The Strong Wife from Peasant Family

In a daze, Mrs. Yu heard someone talking and opened her eyes abruptly, and what caught her eye was Li Zhuang's rough face.

Yu Shi was relieved subconsciously, and opened his mouth and shouted, "Da Zhuang~"

"Mother, are you awake?" Li Zhuang's reaction was very light, and there was no trace of joy on his face.

Dr. Lu glanced at Yu's face, feeling a little disgusted in his heart. What he hated most was Yu's and others.

Mrs. Yu didn't notice Doctor Lu's disgust, and nodded to Li Zhuang, seeing Doctor Lu's icy face, she suddenly stood up and sat up, "What's wrong with me? Alright, how could Doctor Lu know? Come?"

Facing Zhao Qingsong, who was lying face to face with Yu, he glanced at her and hummed, "What else? Who told you to provoke Lin?"

When Lin shi attacked him a few days ago, he knew that Lin shi was going to be tough, and he was no longer the bullied daughter-in-law before, otherwise he would not have beaten him half to death, and let him in. So long in bed.

When Zhao Qingsong mentioned Lin Liangchen, a trace of resentment flashed in his eyes.

"Old man, if you don't say it, I remember it. Lin's lawless mother-in-law, the old lady asked her to cook, but she still dares to make excuses." When it comes to Lin Liangchen, Yu's anger is burning.

Talk about doing business, that's bullshit.

"No, I have to get up. If the old lady doesn't beat up the disobedient lady Lin, the old lady will not be named Yu." Yu lifted the quilt and rushed out of bed angrily.

Li Zhuang glanced at Mrs. Yu lightly, ignoring Mrs. Yu who had run wild, and continued to chat with Doctor Lu, who had a cold face, "Doctor Lu, if there is anything else that needs my mother's attention, please tell me."

"Things to pay attention to? It's not that there is no, your mother is too angry, so you should lose your temper less in the future, otherwise..."

"Otherwise, what will happen?" Before Doctor Lu finished speaking, Mrs. Yu immediately answered.

Doctor Lu glanced at Yu Shi lightly, "Otherwise? There will be insomnia, anxiety, pain on the tip of the tongue, distending or stringy pain in the chest and flank, as well as red and swollen eyes, erosion at the corners of the mouth..."

"Doctor Lu, are you too serious?" Li Zhuang questioned.

Dr. Lu was silent, wiped his hands with a handkerchief, and slowly put away his things. He said everything that should be said, believe it or not.

Hearing that Mr. Yu would have so many symptoms, he was so scared that he didn't rush to put on his shoes. He fell down on the bed and looked directly at Doctor Lu, "Then... what should I do?"

In the past, Mrs. Yu would definitely have scolded Dr. Lu, but unfortunately, these symptoms that Dr. Lu mentioned have happened to her recently, and it has happened more than once. It is no wonder that she has been tossing and turning late at night and can't sleep.

"It's very simple, let the fire go down."

"Drop... drop fire?" Mrs Yu muttered these two words.

Fang Zhao Qingsong frowned and asked hesitantly, "Doctor Lu, do you need any medicine?"

Doctor Lu glanced at Zhao Qingsong lightly, and said softly, "No need to prescribe medicine."

Zhao Qingsong heard that Doctor Lu said that there was no need to prescribe medicine, and he was a little relieved.

Seeing Zhao Qingsong's appearance, Li Zhuang looked a little cold and closed his eyes, "Doctor Lu, what does my mother need to eat to reduce the fire?"

There is nothing to reduce the fire this winter. Doctor Lu thought about it and said, "Eat more vegetables and less oily and spicy things."

After he finished speaking, he twitched Yu Shi's eyes again, "Also, pay attention to sleep."

Doctor Lu finished the diagnosis and treatment of Yu's family, and received Li Zhuang's consultation fee. He was about to leave with the medicine box on his back, but Zhao Qingsong stopped Doctor Lu and asked him to check his pulse on the way.

Doctor Lu frowned, but didn't move. He kindly suggested, "Uncle Zhao has no skin trauma, so he doesn't need to diagnose the pulse, just rest in bed."

Strange to say, Lin Liangchen beat Zhao Qingsong so hard last time,

But there was no slight skin trauma. It is reasonable to say that after a person is beaten, the bruises hidden under the skin and flesh will appear after a while, but Zhao Qingsong did not.

In the past few days, Dr. Lu has seen Zhao Qingsong several times, but there is still no trace to be found. How can Dr. Lu not understand this matter? But it didn't seem like a sign of internal injury, but Zhao Qingsong asked him to check his pulse every time.

After several times, Dr. Lu couldn't study it thoroughly, and he didn't want to take any more shots.

"Really?" Zhao Qingsong responded in disappointment and lowered his eyes.

"Uncle Zhao doesn't need to be sad. As I expected, if I lie in bed for ten days and a half months, I will definitely be intact." When he said this, Doctor Lu's voice was much lower.

Those who are familiar with him will definitely understand that he must be very unreasonable when he says this.

Zhao Qingsong was relieved after hearing this, and stopped calling Doctor Lu.

Li Zhuang took Dr. Lu out of the Zhao's yard, and went back to the east room to lie down. He said to Mrs. Yu, "Mother, listen to the doctor's words and have a good rest. I'll go back first."

There is still a lot of work at home waiting for him to do.

Seeing that Li Zhuang was in a hurry to leave, Mrs. Yu said in a negotiating tone, "Then what, Da Zhuang, don't you leave in a hurry? Mother still needs your help?"

When Li Zhuang went out with two empty buckets, a little helplessness appeared on his face. Even if his mother could move, she was lazy and wanted him to do this little thing.

Taking a few glances at the Zhao family's yard, Li Zhuang had an indescribable feeling in his heart.

Picking up two buckets of water, it was almost effortless for Li Zhuang, a man several feet tall, to fill the water tank. Mrs. Yu stepped in from the outside, completely different from the ill look just now. .

Seeing Li Zhuang, Yu's face filled with a smile, "Da Zhuang, is it hard to carry water?"

Li Zhuang shook his head, "It's not hard, since it's all right, mother, I'll go back first." Li Zhuang didn't want to stay here.

"Da Zhuang, don't rush to leave. You're here to help this morning. You probably didn't have breakfast. Let's go after breakfast."

Li Zhuang looked at the sky outside and said, "Mother, I already had breakfast."

What time is it now and haven't had breakfast yet? It's almost noon, and only his mother can say this.

"Is that so? Da Zhuang, my mother suddenly felt a little dizzy. Since you already had breakfast, help me make it. Your mother and father haven't eaten yet."

Li Zhuang was really speechless to the Yu family, and refused: "Mother, I said, there are still things to do at home."

Yu's face changed slightly, and she said in a shrill voice: "Is there something important to cook for your mother? Hurry up, don't delay, I'm still waiting for your mother."

After he finished speaking, he threw the basin on the table beside him and walked out.

Li Zhuang's hands ran wild with blue veins, and he glared at Mrs. Yu who went out. With a bang, Li Zhuang took a step and walked out of Zhao's kitchen.

"Da Zhuang, what are you doing? You're going to break the door..." Li Zhuang had already gone a long way before he finished speaking.

"Li Zhuang, you are an unfilial son, and you still don't cook for me..." Mrs. Yu yelled angrily.

Li Zhuangli ignored it, thinking about what his mother-in-law said, he really had nothing to do, and ran over to be humiliated by his mother.

What is sick, what is uncomfortable, I am afraid that I have made a mistake in ordering people.

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