Chapter 67: Catch the ducks on the shelves

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When you are a mother, how can you not love your children.

But for such a thing as giving his daughter a shunzi soup with his own hands, Fucha felt that it was too cruel.

This kind of medicine is somewhat harmful to a woman's body, and Rao is in the palace, and it will only be drunk by the waiter.

But listen to it, what Ji Wanrong is talking about, she actually needs contraception for half a year, how hurtful it is.

"Rong'er, does it have to be like this? If Four Belle had taken pity on you, he might have been able to keep it. Fucha's heart was sad, his eyes were also very red, and he kept wiping his tears with a handkerchief.

Ji Wanrong knelt there, knowing the embarrassment of the Fucha clan, she only choked up and said, "E-Niang, I can't raise my own children in this identity, it's better not to give birth than this, although E-Niang has never experienced it, but I have also heard of those pickling methods in the house, E-Niang can't bear to see her daughter give her life in vain?" ”

"Oh, my little ancestor of the gods." Fucha heard what she said so seriously, and immediately helped Ji Wanrong to stand up, and then cried and said, "E-Niang promised you, don't scare E-Niang with this life-threatening thing, E-Niang is just such a daughter as you." ”

In fact, Ji Wanrong didn't want to say it so seriously, but without a dose of fierce medicine, Fucha couldn't be ruthless.

"Thank you E-niang for making it happen." Ji Wanrong's eyes were scarlet when she was crying, and she didn't feel good in her heart.

Fucha pulled Ji Wanrong and asked, "When do you want it?" ”

"Today, now, I still have half an hour to go back to Baylor Mansion, I have to eat before I leave the mansion, otherwise I don't know when I will come back next time." Ji Wanrong is clearly organized, she knows that going back to her parents' house is not a simple matter.

Yinzhen is spoiling himself at this time, but he responds to his needs, what should he do without this favor in the future?

Although Fucha was surprised, he didn't say anything more, and then said, "Eniang has a ready-made one here, and I'll ask Granny Cai to boil medicine for you." ”

"How could E-Niang ......" When Ji Wanrong heard this, she was stunned for a moment, and looked at Fucha with some surprise.

Why do you still have this kind of thing on hand?

"After giving birth to your brother, I will take this medicine." When Fucha said this, his face was slightly red, but he was embarrassed.

Ji Wanrong instantly understood, Ama is such a woman, and Eniang is only about forty years old now, and this sex is still needed.

"It's hard work." Ji Wanrong nodded, and didn't ask anything more, after all, it was an elder's business.

Fucha instructed Granny Cai to boil medicine, and she heard Granny Cai say that there was a man waiting at the door, and she was ordered to see his wife.

Ji Wanrong hurriedly told the Fucha clan the excuse for leaving the house, and listening to her daughter's words, the Fucha clan was helpless and scared.

"Eniang, you go and lie down, and then let Na Langzhong diagnose the pulse, and wait for a potato in your armpit, which will affect the pulse to some extent." Ji Wanrong was a little embarrassed, so she had a bad idea and said weakly.

This idea was seen in books like Chinese medicine anecdotes before, and she didn't know if it really worked.

But at the moment, if you catch the ducks on the shelves, you can only try it.

Fucha nodded hurriedly, went into the inner room to sleep, and asked Granny Cai to find potatoes to wash them, and then asked her to invite Lang Zhong.

Ji Wanrong sat in the hall of the hall, and when she saw Lang Zhong and Sixi coming, she couldn't help but feel a little worried, what if the stuffing was exposed?