Chapter 57: Sick

mixed a few words like mud, put some cruel words from the outside strong and the middle, and a few people pulled their unlucky children and left quickly.

Mother Yang sat on the threshold with her buttocks, obviously a little exhausted.

The pothos poured a cup of hot water, and waited for Mother Yang to drink it, and then she eased up a lot.

"Son, ......" Before he could speak, tears almost fell.

"Oh, mother, don't care."

Luluo really didn't expect that these women in the village were so gossip and boring, although she didn't care very much, but she couldn't ignore her parents' feelings.

Yang Sen also came up timidly at this time and apologized to Yang's mother and admitted his mistake.

Mother Yang looked at the half-human-tall child, and felt very comforted.

The youngest child can protect the pothos, so she can rest assured.

"You're doing a good job, my mother knows you're a good boy, go read a book." After Yang's mother finished speaking, Yang Sen read the book with a respectful face.

I didn't think it before, but now he finally realizes that he is not capable of protecting his sister.

I still remember that there was an old man in the village who lifted people, and no one dared to say that he was not.

He felt that what he needed to do now was to study hard, and when he blocked the old man, no one would dare to bully his sister.

Although he tried his best to refute the rumors, there were not a few people who gossiped behind their backs.

Mother Yang quarreled with others a few times, to no avail, and in the end she could only sulk by herself, and these pothos were all in her eyes.

It's not that I haven't been persuaded, but Mother Yang just can't see it, and the pothos is very worried.

Especially the matchmakers who were still very interested in pothos before, but now they don't even enter the door.

Mother Yang went to find them, and they were also very perfunctory, and it seemed that they had identified the green pothos Kefu.

Seeing that the girls in the village who were worse than pothos said they were kissing one by one, not to mention how uncomfortable it was in Yang's mother's heart.

"Mother, don't be angry, it's not like I can't get married, don't worry!" Luluo also wanted to say something nice to coax Yang's mother, but she was out of words.

Mother Yang was particularly serious this time, feeling that if the pothos didn't get married, she wouldn't be able to get down.

For this reason, the pothos can only be summed up in her heart, and if she can't do it, she will close her eyes and marry someone, so as not to anger her mother to death.

I don't know if it's a bad mood God has felt it, it's been rainstorming for several days, and the rain is endless.

The pothos may have been covered with a quilt and successfully fell ill.

I thought it was a common cold and fever, but the Yang family still found a doctor to come and see, but after drinking the medicine, it just didn't get better.

Several doctors came to the house in a row, and the gossip in the village began to increase again.

I used to say that the green pothos was kefu, but now I am starting to say that the green pothos will not live long.

Yang's mother cried angrily at home, looking at the green pothos who was burning in a daze and kept talking nonsense, and her heart was very distressed.

Pothos felt trapped on the top of a mountain covered in clouds and mist, although she knew that she was not in the right state, but given that the scenery was so good, she had the idea of visiting for a while, and she went deep into it unconsciously.

She felt that she might just have had a sweet dream, a dream of a very beautiful scenery.

Besides, Duanmuxiu's side, coincidentally, was also sick, and the situation was exactly the same as that of pothos.

Duanmu's mother invited a lot of doctors, all of whom said that they were fascinated and looked like they were going to find a goddess to take a look.

Fortunately, within a radius of 100 miles, there is a well-known goddess and princess.

I heard that she was born blind and has not seen anything since she was born.

But that's what makes her so gifted that she can see things that everyone can't see.

You can also communicate with gods and ghosts, and you can even see a person's luck.

Therefore, there are not a few wealthy businessmen who usually come to her, and there are even some dignitaries who will quietly go to ask for a meeting.

But Wang Po doesn't see all of them, in her words, only look at the people who are destined.

But who is fateful can only depend on her mood.

Looking at the confused child who was burning, Mother Yang and Mother Duanmu actually thought of it together.

When they met at the door of Wang Po's house, both of them were startled.

I don't know if I don't say it, but when I talk about it, I actually feel sorry for each other.

"Come in together, two!" With the permission of Wang Po, the two of them were very surprised, and Wang Po was willing to let them in, and there was hope for this matter.

"What? Aren't you in a hurry? Wang Po spoke again.

The two of them hurriedly opened the door and entered, and what caught their eyes was a simple square table with a teapot and several bamboo cups on it.

"You may be seated." Wang Po looked very peaceful, her life was very rich, and the things in the room looked clean and heavy.

The two of them looked at each other, gently pulled open the stool and sat down.

"Grandma Wang, I ......" Duanmu's mother was directly interrupted by a gesture before she finished speaking.

Although Wang Po couldn't see with her eyes, she couldn't see it at all when she poured the water, and she was very neat.

"Let's have a cup of tea first." Wang Po's voice slowly fell again.

Suppressing the anxiety in their hearts, the two mothers could only obediently pick up their cups.

I don't know what's going on, but after a glass of water, my heart has calmed down a lot.

"I already know why the two of you came, and it must be providence that the two of you can meet here. If you ask me, I can only say that this is a good fate, and the current situation of the two children can only be resolved by concluding a good fate, otherwise, the second half of their lives will be full of disasters and difficulties, and they will not die well. ”

Wang Po's sentences were like hammers, and she hit the hearts of the two mothers hard.

Bonding? A chapter of accidents? Don't die well?

If it weren't for Wang Po's fame, they really suspected that the person in front of them was a god stick at this moment.

I wanted to say something, but I was driven away by the princess.

Before leaving, Yang's mother silently put down five taels of silver, and Duanmuxiu's mother also put down five taels of silver.

Walked outside, looked at the gloomy weather, and let out a long breath.

"Sister-in-law Duanmu, what do you think?" Mother Yang was very worried.

To be honest, Duanmu Xiu likes this child very much, and he is still a showman, and in the original opinion, he is definitely the best candidate for a son-in-law.

But now it's different from the past, Duanmu Xiu is now undoubtedly with a child.

If the pothos marries, it will not be a daughter-in-law, it will be a mother.

Duanmuxiu's mother didn't understand, her son knew in her heart, although she felt that her son was the best, but now in this situation, she herself felt sorry.

"Sister, I know what you think in your heart, and I know your concerns clearly, but now that the children are like this, do you want to ignore their health?"

Mother Yang opened her mouth and didn't say anything.

What Duanmuxiu's mother said makes sense, in case what Wang Po said is true, if Luluo doesn't marry Duanmuxiu, will she still be able to live a peaceful life in this life?