Jiang Chunyu seemed to have heard some joke, so he couldn't help laughing out loud and waved his hand.

"Milk, you are so interesting, what age are you, if you say the words of your parents, Wang Zhihui and I are still baby relatives, in the words of Comrade Wang, you are all dross thoughts, all tumors, and must be resolutely eliminated."

Mrs. Jiang's old face stiffened, she was so faceless, she had just finished blowing herself in this house, as long as she said hello, no one dared to stop, Jiang Chunyu slapped her in the face.

Jiang Chunyu did not intend to show mercy to the Wang family at all, the original owner was finally calculated by Wang Zhihui and Jiang Xianuan in the book, went to the countryside to become an educated youth, and was calculated to marry a domestic violence man, and finally died under the fist of a domestic violence man.

Since she is in the book, she will definitely not be cannon fodder between Jiang Xianuan and Wang Zhihui again, and the work is implemented, and these two people don't want to send her to the countryside.

In the impression, Wang Cuilan was able to marry Uncle Jiang all the way from the countryside to eat commercial grain, and after getting married, she quickly gave birth to Jiang's grandchildren and gained a firm foothold, and there was really no shortage of means and scheming.

The more Qin Caifeng thought about it, the more angry he became, the blood in his body rushed to the top, his eyes went dark, and his body shook and fell to the side of the bed.

"Mom?" Jiang Chunyu hurriedly supported Qin Caifeng and let her lie flat on the bed.

Jiang Chunyu's translucent dark eyes flashed sharply, sweeping over Qin Caifeng's pale face, her eyebrows and eyes were obviously tired, her hair was not shiny, and a trace of fine sweat overflowed from her forehead.

Her slender fingers rested on Qin Caifeng's pulse, and the pulse was weak.

"Don't worry, old girl, Mom is fine, she's just angry." Qin Caifeng was already much better lying on the bed, this was an old problem for many years, and when she saw her daughter's serious face, she knew that she was worried.

She endured a tightness in her heart and patted Jiang Chunyu's arm comfortingly.

"Mom, you're just too tired, we don't have medicine at home now, I'll get you some medicinal diet and conditioning when I get admitted to the health room of the textile factory."

Jiang Chunyu used to do conditioning for patients in a small clinic in her previous life, if she didn't have all the medicinal materials at hand now, she would be able to directly condition Qin Caifeng's body now.

Qin Caifeng grinned happily, if she wasn't feeling well, she would have jumped up a long time ago.

But she was still afraid that there were some things that she couldn't say out loud, so she smiled and whispered, "Old girl, have you and the old grandson really learned the skill?" I didn't see it before, but now I look like an intellectual. ”

Jiang Chunyu breathed a sigh of relief, and then remembered that the original owner of the book saved an old Chinese medicine doctor when he was a child and learned a lot of Chinese medicine knowledge, but the old grandson had a complicated background, and he went to the countryside to transform last year.

After Qin Caifeng finished speaking, he still felt that something was wrong, and snorted three times in a row, "I don't have any intellectuals now, it's too dangerous, but going to the pharmacy to grab medicine is a good job." ”

"Mom, you just think too much, and you still have insomnia at night, although you can't make medicinal food now, I'll give you a massage and knead a few acupuncture points."

Jiang Chunyu got up and stood on top of Jiang Caifeng's head, pinched the eye points on both sides with his thumb and forefinger, and pinched it upwards to the Yintang acupoint, repeating this at least thirty times.

Qin Caifeng was reluctant to let the old girl do these things, but as soon as the old girl pressed a few times, she hummed comfortably, and the pleasant feeling of comfort spread rapidly throughout her body.

The thought of refusing had long been forgotten, her eyes were closed, and she spoke a little more forcefully than before.

"Old girl, your hand is really good, the old grandson even taught you massage, when you turn back to Qingming, let's burn more paper for him."

"Mom, don't let me now, right? It's miserable to be found out. ”

Jiang Chunyu's movements on his hands did not stop, but they had already shifted from his temples to Hegu points.

Qin Caifeng didn't know where the girl pressed, she only felt a burst of soreness in her comfort, "Girl, here, yes, it's the sour and numb place you pressed, and it's a little swollen." ”

"It's good to have a feeling of soreness, which means that it has an effect."

"Mom, we don't need to be angry about Wang Zhihui and Jiang Xianuan, otherwise I will have to set off firecrackers to celebrate, I haven't gotten married yet, I can get involved with my future cousin-in-law, and I can't tell which widow I will be involved with in the future."

Jiang Chunyu is not talking nonsense, it is really said in the book that Wang Zhihui had such a relationship with the little widow when he was young, but unfortunately he was desperate for Jiang Xiannuan later.

Qin Caifeng didn't understand this truth, but when he thought of the big house showing off his might and acting like a powerful man in their second room, he held his breath in his heart.

"My old girl is a big girl, and my mother will find you someone who is a thousand times better than Wang Zhihui's Wang Ba calf."

Jiang Chunyu knocked on Qin Caifeng's hands on the top of her hair, it seemed that she didn't need to be in such a hurry to find a partner, she seemed to have lifted a stone and hit her own feet.

The two talked for a while, and Qin Caifeng fell asleep with his eyes closed.

Jiang Chunyu also lay on her own box, that's right, it's a box, she doesn't have a bed, but lives on a bed spliced of three wooden boxes, with a thin and hard mattress under her.

I really miss the Simmons mattress of her later life, and she uses the hard wooden box under her as a soft mattress, and as soon as she closes her eyes, a strange sound appears in her head.

[The check-in system is starting, the progress is 1%...... 100%。 】

Jiang Chunyu's drowsiness was gone, her eyes widened, wondering if she was dreaming, but as soon as she closed her eyes, she could really jump out of the page of the system.

She was so excited that she almost didn't jump, the dog author asked her to be cannon fodder, God couldn't stand it, and he gave her such a big golden finger.

Jiang Chunyu studied for a long time, the sign-in system is to get items through sign-in, she only wants to sign out a mattress now, this wooden box can't sleep.

System: Speechless, never seen such a host.

Jiang Chunyu didn't know what the system thought, so she clicked on the sign-in with great interest, but the things that came out of the sign-in made her stiffen on the wooden box.

A pound of hard-boiled eggs?

Jiang Chunyu was dumbfounded, and scolded the dog system in his heart, but it was useless.

But when she opened her eyes, it was already dinner at night, and she was woken up by Qin Caifeng, when she saw two bowls of pickles on the table in the hall.

Her heart was full of grass and mud, and horses were galloping.

There is only one sentence in a thousand words, Emma, the system is really fragrant.

Eating dry corn brown rice cakes tastelessly, drinking warm water from time to time, thinking about finding a chance to continue signing in for a while, she had never thought so much about eating meat.

"Spring rain, is it that the food cooked by my aunt is not to my taste? Why do you just drink water? ”

As soon as Wang Cuilan came home, she was hugged by her daughter and cried, and after knowing the reason, she was even more angry with her daughter, and she was caught by the second room with such an obvious handle.

She thought about it, but the breakthrough in the second room was still Jiang Chunyu, an idiot, and she observed it at the dinner table for a long time before she spoke.