【Host! You're so stubborn! 】

[It is the nature of every mother and even a woman to love her child, even if the child will do evil in the future, so what? The future is the future, the present is the present! 】

[How do you know that he won't turn into a good boy under your careful influence?] How do you know if you can't try it? 】

Nature?

Fang Ning wanted to laugh when he heard these two words.

In the original text, wasn't Xie Rourou dragged to death in this mountain by this ridiculous thing?

Fang Ning didn't raise his head, and spit out a sentence lightly: "It is God's job to educate the world, and my task is to send him to God." ”

【Host! 】

Obviously, 48 was so angry by her words that he even raised his voice with an electronic voice.

But it could be that it consumed too much energy in the previous world, so now it can't do anything but be incompetent and furious.

But Fang Ning still kept an eye on it, after all, in the previous world, 48 could absorb the energy of Heavenly Destiny in the middle of the world.

So she straightened her face and said to 48 with an expressionless face: "Don't mourn at my number, dirty my reincarnation." ”

48：……

【You'll regret it!】 Host, there is no ignorant old lady like Jiang Wuhua to protect you in this world, and I will see what you will do when the time comes. 】

[A word of advice for you, it's still too late to go and Zheng Ling to be soft. He just wants a son, can't you just give him one? 】

- Child, that's it.

It's so easy to say.

But who would have thought that Xie Rourou was just a seventeen-year-old child.

On the day she wore it, this girl was only eighteen, the same age as flowers, and a beautiful life like green bamboo.

Her peers were in college, and she died in the mountains.

…

A few more days passed, because it rained for several days; Fang Ning's body looked even worse.

Zheng Ling, who was worried about letting her give birth to a son, was in a hurry now, and hurriedly invited the woman who had been there that day to come over to see her.

It's just that this time I didn't see her son, but a man followed her to the courtyard and said a few words to Zheng Ling, and then left alone.

The woman who stayed behind frowned and looked at the stains on the ground, but she still didn't say anything, and silently squatted beside Fang Ning to show her illness.

"Postpartum weakness, new injuries plus old ones; On this rainy day and heavy cold, it is inevitable that she will have pain in her body. ”

The woman said to Zheng Ling beside her, and was about to lift the rag to look at Fang Ning's ankle.

However, things changed abruptly-

Fang Ning pushed her hard, and then laughed stupidly: "Pain, fly away; Pain, fly away~"

The woman sat down on the ground in a hurry, and her hands touched the muddy mixture of dung.

Zheng Ling exclaimed, and gave Fang Ning a slap on the spot, scolding her for not knowing what to do.

"Forget it, Brother Zheng, what are you talking about with a fool."

The woman patted Zheng Ling on the shoulder, indicating that she didn't care.

But she stood there, glancing at her ankles again, her eyes dark, not knowing what she was thinking.

After a while, she walked out first, and beckoned Zheng Ling to come into the house and bring her a pen and paper to write the names of the herbs she needed.

…

[Host, you are sick!] People are kind enough to treat you, but you push others! 】

48's voice of indignation sounded in his ears, but Fang Ning was noncommittal.

She lowered her eyes and touched the half-worn chain, which she had worn halfway through, and once again firmly concealed it from the rags.

-

However, just one day later, Fang Ning, who refused to use medicine no matter what, forced Zheng Ling to have to invite the woman over again.

Maybe she was pulled over in a hurry, and she was still wiping her hands with a cloth in her hand; The woman began to persuade her through the door of the cowshed.

"Sister, don't get along with your man, you just gave birth to a child, and now is the time to take care of your body, so you bow your head to your man and admit your mistake, so you are willing to live a good life with him, isn't it good?"

"Look at me, although I was coaxed here like you, don't I still have a good life?"

Hearing these words, Zheng Ling nodded again and again, and looked at Fang Ning as if to say: Don't be ignorant, just go down the steps.

Fang Ning still lowered his head, and he didn't react at all.

This time Zheng Ling was in a hurry.

There is only half a month left before the woman said two months, if Xie Rourou still can't adjust her body, then how dare he drug her and let her conceive a baby?

Just as he was hesitating, someone suddenly came to the door and called him to come out and help. Now is the time to prepare for the village festival, each family has to contribute a few laborers, Zheng Ling and his mother went out early to see her field, and the only person left who can go is naturally him.

No, Zheng Ling had to hurriedly go back to the house to change into old clothes, and the wheat-colored muscles exposed outside the clothes were slightly reflected in the sun.

No one in the family looked at Fang Ning, so he asked the woman to help again, and his words were quite sincere, which was completely different from the appearance when he slapped Fang Ning.

The woman's ears flushed slightly, and she answered softly.

However, Fang Ning still heard the sound of the door locking.

- It seems that Zheng Ling doesn't seem to believe much in this woman.

As soon as Zheng Ling left, the woman instantly gathered a gentle smile on her face; She picked up the bowl of herbs on the table and walked straight to Fang Ning, who was nesting in the corner of the cowshed, her expression getting cold.

"No matter what you want to do, it's important to conserve your energy."

The herb-scented paste was gently rubbed on Fang Ning's arm, and she whispered as she carefully applied it to her wounds, "I used to be like you, crying, going crazy, and even committing suicide; But what's the use? ”

"The whole village is staring at you, as long as you get half a step out of here; Someone will bind you up and send you back. ”

"Listen to my advice, stay here and live well, don't think so much. Zheng Ling is actually good to you, but his mother is a little fierce. But she will eventually die of old age, and she will not be able to eat for a few years; You endure it, stay up and get through it. ”

"So you better not do ......"

Fang Ning suddenly raised his head, his dark eyes staring at her: "Who are you?" ”

Her words were suddenly interrupted by Fang Ning, this was the first time she had heard Fang Ning express it so normally.

The woman was about to speak, but Fang Ning stared at her eyes and paused word by word: "What I asked is, do you still remember what your name is, where is it from?" And not who is a mother-in-law, who is a mother. ”

The woman's face changed, and she turned a little pale in an instant, and after a while, she put down the bowl in her hand and replied with a wooden face: "I am from Yannan, my name is Zhou Youran." ”

The moment the name came out, she felt a little strange herself.

It seems that hearing this name was a long time ago.

Now there are more of them, the fourth mother-in-law, the tiger baby, and his mother......

She also went from being an independent person to an accessory.