There is happiness in the pastoral: the abandoned peasant woman wants to stand up

Ji lay on the kang and yelled relentlessly, she couldn't handle this funeral thing, so she naturally wanted to ask Ji Yu to support herself, "It's a duty for a daughter-in-law to take care of her parents-in-law, let's talk about it." , I think the good health is not to support this family for a few more years? You are so lucky that you secretly manage the money I need to see a doctor behind Ji Yu's back! It's a funeral, a funeral, I didn't dislike you as a broken shoe and promised you Give it to Ji Yu, I am really blind!"

Do you want me to be worth the price of an old sow when I was cheap?

Fu Liu couldn't help slandering in her heart, but she didn't say anything on the surface. She saw Ji Yu's filial piety to the Ji family, and now Ji Yu bumped into her for asking for money, so she reckoned that what she said would be in vain.

Seeing Ji Yu approaching, Fu Liu clenched her fists secretly, she didn't feel that she did something wrong about what happened today, if Ji Yu dared to scold her or even do it again, she would definitely fight him to the death!

But just when Fu Liu was ready to raise his fist, Ji Yu bypassed her and walked to Ji Shi's side, and fed the remaining sugar water to Ji Shi.

After Ji Shi drank down every drop of the sugar water, he turned around and grabbed Fu Liu's hand, dragging her towards the door.

The Ji family knew that Ji Yu had always been filial to herself, and now this matter must be for her, so she smirked triumphantly, and shouted emphatically, "Ji Yu beat her to death, my wife will not obey me!"

Fu Liu was pulled by Ji Yu so badly, she wanted to break free but was no match for Ji Yu's strength, and was dragged all the way into the room by him, only then did he let go of her grip to close the door.

When Fu Liu was wondering what he was going to do, Ji Yu who had closed the door turned around and looked at her straight, his narrow and dark eyes seemed to be making up his mind.

Fu Liu's hairs stood on end when Ji Yu saw it, and his goosebumps jumped up. What is he doing?Could it be that he was really instigated by Ji, and wanted to kill her to silence him?

Suddenly, Ji Yu moved, and Fu Liu's heart skipped a beat. Seeing him walking towards her, she quickly explained, "Ji Yu, that silver... ah...!"

Before she finished speaking, Ji Yu pushed her to sit on the stool behind him, not allowing her to resist at all, he squatted down, held her calves tightly with one hand, and tore off her shoes and socks with the other.

The ankle that was sprained just now was already red and swollen, making the already thick ankle look like a pig's trotter.

But Fuliu didn't care about the pain, while looking around for a needle-like object that could stab Ji Yu unconscious, he was so startled that he wailed in his heart, right?Could it be that he still plans to take off his clothes and beat her?My mother, this is really going to kill her!

Ji Yu suddenly said, "I'm sorry..."

Fu Liu didn't react and scolded, "Are you sick? You're going to beat me to death and you still apologize to me?"

After she finished speaking, she felt something was wrong, and when she lowered her head, she saw Ji Yu's hand caressing her swollen ankle, and then the pain gradually eased from the light to heavy force on her ankle.

There is a big difference between fantasy and reality, Fuliu was stunned, unable to recover, and saw Ji Yu's hand massaging her ankle paused, and said softly: "What happened just now... Thank you."

He has a low hoarse voice with unspeakable charm, even if he is wearing a black cloth cover now, Fu Liu can still imagine the way his thin lips are slicing like a knife, just these simple words, he But he said it very jerky and seemed not used to thanking people.

Fu Liu never thought that when he was in a hurry to pull himself back, in order to thank him and admit his mistakes, he was used to the way he iced a popsicle, and suddenly asked a little uncomfortable, "Aren't you angry that I care about your adoptive mother asking for money?"

Ji Yu kept massaging his ankles, his eyelids drooped, and his black eyes were covered by clear eyelashes, "That's what you deserve."

Although Fu Liu didn't know what he meant by "deserving" the money was her share, or that she should receive the money for Ji's medical treatment, but his words were like a warm embrace, wrapping her slowly from behind. Getting up made her feel inexplicably warm.

The ice popsicle was a bit cold, and he wore a black cloth pocket to cover his face all day long, but at this moment, she thought he was handsome.