Nine Zero Little Daughter-in-law

Yan Wanqing looked at the beam, a line of tears slipped from the corner of her eyes, soaking the pillow.

My uncle loves her very much. Every time he is scolded by his aunt or quarrels with Xie Xuehui, he will stand by her side to defend her and speak good words for her.

Her uncle's love was her only warmth in this family.

She even ridiculously thought that her uncle loved her more than Xie Xuehui, but reality dealt her a heavy blow.

Yan Wanqing raised her heavy arms to wipe away the tears, she didn't want to shed tears for anyone, they didn't deserve it.

She was very cold, but her forehead was hot, and her whole body was sore and weak. Yan Wanqing knew she had a fever without feeling her pulse.

The couple definitely didn't feed her medicine.

Sitting up with her hands on the bed, a burst of dizziness and nausea hit her, Yan Wanqing resisted getting out of bed, she leaned against the wall and came to the door, "Uncle, don't quarrel because of me."

Yan Wanqing's pale face was covered with red and swollen palm marks, and her eyes were red with grievance, "I know that because of Xuehui's disappearance, no matter what I say, my aunt won't believe it, but I believe that people are doing what God is doing." See, there is a cycle of cause and effect.”

In the latter sentence, Yan Wanqing emphasized her tone.

No one knows more about Xie Xuehui's disappearance than Xie Jianguo and his wife.

This matter was not Yan Wanqing's fault at all, it was Li Cuihong's plan to prevent Yan Wanqing from being suspicious, and the purpose was to make Yan Wanqing feel guilty and listen to them more.

Li Cuihong just didn't believe it, she stared at Yan Wanqing, "The soil by the river is dry, so it's not easy to slide down, unless someone pushed it down."

"The riverside is a dangerous area, no matter whether the soil is dry or not, there is a possibility of falling into it, and you just said that there were only the two of us at that time, so Auntie can't just listen to Qinxue's one-sided words."

Li Cuihong frowned, suspicious in her heart, could it be that Qinxue slipped in by accident and wanted to frame Yan Wanqing?

Yan Wanqing calmly took Li Cuihong's expression into her eyes, "Auntie, I always thought you believed in me, but I didn't expect that I was such a person in your heart."

Yan Wanqing's dewy eyes were full of disappointment, she bit her lip, "If you really don't believe it, then I pushed Qinxue."

She endured her grievances as if she had been forced to confess.

Xie Jianguo felt ashamed in his heart. After his daughter took away Wanqing's identity, he secretly vowed in his heart that he would treat Yan Wanqing like his own daughter.

Xie Jianguo looked at Yan Wanqing's slender and weak figure, and felt very distressed, "No, uncle believes in Wanqing, we Wanqing is a kind and good boy."

Yan Wanqing hummed weakly, and slammed her forehead heavily on the door frame. Xie Jianguo just trusted her, so she could sow discord.

Xie Jianguo found out that something was wrong with Yan Wanqing, and he touched her forehead, "It's so hot, Wanqing has a fever, uncle will take you to the entrance of the village for an injection."

When walking past Li Cuihong, Yan Wanqing could feel her cold and puzzled gaze on her.

She and Li Cuihong are destined to be sworn enemies.

The roads in the village were not easy to walk, and Yan Wanqing was sitting on the beam of a [-]-bar bicycle, and her whole body was in a mess.

"Uncle, I feel bad, I think..."

She wanted to go down, but Xie Jianguo didn't understand what she meant, and he speeded up while comforting, "Wanqing hold on for a while, we'll be there soon."

Yan Wanqing felt that she was not far from death.

Xie Jianguo stopped the car towards the door, picked up Yan Wanqing and entered the pharmacy.

"School, show Wanqing quickly, she has a fever."

"Wait, I'll get Jiang Mo the medicine first."

Yan Wanqing was put on the ground, her eyes were darkened, she felt dizzy and nauseated, and she had no control over her limp limbs.

"Uh... vomit..."

Yan Wanqing vomited, the sour smell of the vomit stimulated her nerves, the surroundings were very quiet, unusually quiet.

Yan Wanqing's heart skipped a beat, what happened?

Xie Jianguo answered her question, "Wanqing, why did you spit on someone?"

"Jiang Mo, I'm sorry, Wanqing has a fever, she is careless, don't be angry, and don't be as knowledgeable as her, I'll wash your clothes, okay?"

Xie Jianguo apologized again and again, even with some trepidation.

Yan Wanqing raised her head in a daze, and met a stern and handsome face. He stared at her firmly, feeling the urge to beat her up.

This face is very familiar, but Yan Wanqing is feeling very uncomfortable now, her brain has stopped functioning, and she can't remember some of his past life actions.

Yan Wanqing asked subconsciously: "Are you going to hit me?"

The rancid smell on his body stimulated Jiang Mo's nerves, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "Shouldn't you hit it?"

"Beating a woman is not what a gentleman does."

"woman?"

Jiang Mo looked Yan Wanqing up and down, his sweeping eyes made her very uncomfortable, the next second, he could only hear his sarcasm, "Loose clothes can't cover your flat figure."

flat?

She just hasn't developed yet, she has a very proud figure, thin where it should be thin, and flesh where it should be.

Yan Wanqing was angry in her heart, but she didn't refute. If she said such things in this era, tomorrow someone would gossip behind her back and say she was indiscreet.

Jiang Mo couldn't help laughing at the little girl who was grinning just now, showing a pair of canine teeth, who suddenly died down like a little tiger, and who was as docile as a cat.

He raised his hand to untie the blouse, took it off and threw it on Yan Wanqing, "Wash it, and send it to my house tomorrow."

Jiang Mo took the medicine and strode away.

"Wanqing, come here and take the temperature."

Zhao Xuexue shook the thermometer and handed it to her, and Yan Wanqing sat on the small bench beside him with her armpit.

Zhao Xuexue asked her about some symptoms, and then mentioned the scene where she gave Li Qinxue first aid.

"Wanqing, where did you learn the first aid method?" He looked at Yan Wanqing curiously, he didn't even know there was such a first aid method, how did she know.

Zhao Xuexue has never been to a medical university, and all the knowledge he knows is from the educated youth who went to the countryside. In addition, the place is backward, and there is only one TV in the village. This is the first time he has seen this first aid method.

"My family used to have a few books on medicine. I read them in my free time. What I learned from them was that I wanted to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I didn't expect it to be possible."

Yan Jing is a student of the Medical University and the son-in-law of the Xie family, so it is not unusual for Yan Wanqing's family to have books on this topic.

Zhao Xuexue looked at Yan Wanqing thirsty for knowledge, "Do you still have this kind of book at home, can you lend it to me?"

"No, it was burned when my grandma died."

Yan Wanqing made up nonsense, there is no book about this in her family.

All the knowledge she knows comes from the accumulation of previous lives.

When he was in the third year of junior high in his previous life, Xie Jianguo broke his leg on a construction site.

The family had no source of income. Li Cuihong cried and said that her family was poor and could not afford her education, and hoped that she would go to work in the factory to earn money to support the family.