Travel through time and become the wronged stepmother

"Xiao Liu'er's aunt is my aunt. From now on, I will definitely ask her about Xiao Liu'er's preferences."

Yan Yunzhu and Jiang Luorou started talking again.

Yan Yunzhu behaved very appropriately and tried to leave a good impression in front of his aunt.

"Da da da" came the sound of horse hoofbeats, and Jiang Luorou and the others heard it and ran away.

I saw a carriage approaching, and the man driving the carriage was Iron Block.

Tie Nian drove the carriage to the front and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Xiao Liu'er standing there safe and sound.

Jiang Luorou and others got on the carriage first and went to the main house to rest.

Yan Yunzhu saw this third courtyard. Although there were no carved beams or painted pillars, it was quiet, elegant and unique.

He couldn't help but praise it quickly, "Auntie, this yard is really nice, it's very suitable for self-cultivation."

Jiang Luorou said, "It's ridiculous, it's ridiculous." She murmured in her heart: "Hey! This silly boy has worked hard to get a wife, but he still has to praise her if he can't praise her."

Jiang Luorou brought Yan Yunzhu and others into the living room before they could sit down.

Mrs. Zhao rushed from the inner courtyard in a hurry, took Xiao Liu'er's hand and inspected it for a while.

After confirming that Ning Xiaoliu was fine, he let go of his worries.

Jiang Luorou told the specific story, and Zhao told it with added embarrassment.

Good guy, Yan Yunzhu's praise is unparalleled in the sky and on the earth.

"Hey! Young man, my aunt can only help you so far. The rest depends on your own ability."

Zhao had heard the whole story, and the more she looked at Yan Yunzhu, the more grateful she felt.

He immediately took Yan Yunzhu's hand and thanked him repeatedly, then bent his knees to kneel down to Yan Yunzhu on the spot.

How dare Yan Yunzhu accept such a gift from his future mother-in-law, he bent down and helped Mrs. Zhao up.

"Auntie, get up quickly. This junior cannot bear such a great gift from you. Aren't you going to shorten my life?"

Jiang Luorou completed her mission and came to the kitchen to prepare tea for several people.

By the way, he ordered Tie Niang to drive the carriage and go to the medicine shop in the county to find a doctor to show Yunzhu.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to eat. Jiang Luorou, the others, and I, the tenants on the farm, had a lively meal of butchered pig meat.

Although Yan Yunzhu is usually a fool and unreliable, his tutor is very good.

I don't look down on these ordinary people at all. It's delicious to eat among the crowd.

With the spiritual spring water sent by Jiang Luorou, he ate three large bowls of rice in a row.

After lunch, Tiebao led a doctor back, and it was an old acquaintance who came.

Du Ruo's father, Wang Qin──Wang Langzhong.

Jiang Luorou exchanged pleasantries again, and then moved to the living room to check Yan Yunzhu's pulse.

Wang Qin put down the pulse pillow on the table and motioned to Yan Yunzhu to put his hand on it.

Wang Qin put his hand on Yan Yunzhu's wrist, his expression slowly changed from calm and relaxed at the beginning to frowning.

He stroked his few goatees with his hands and murmured: "Based on his pulse, this kid has just passed through the gates of hell."

"I wonder which expert came to the rescue? I might as well go and discuss it."

Although the words were not loud, everyone was worried about Yan Yunzhu's condition and no one spoke.

Therefore, the living room is very quiet. Several people heard Wang Qin's words clearly.

Ah Chang was the loudest, telling the story of Jiang Luorou's cardiopulmonary resuscitation.

This successfully aroused Wang Langzhong's thirst for knowledge, and he had to let Jiang Luorou demonstrate it to him again on the spot.

Jiang Luorou couldn't resist, so she had to demonstrate on the spot.

She glanced at the people present, her eyes fixed on Ah Chang, and the corners of her mouth raised unconsciously.

"Ah Chang, okay! If you have a big mouth, then you should be the model."

Ah Chang looked at Jiang Luorou's strange look and always felt that something bad was going to happen.

Sure enough, Jiang Luorou said in the next second: "Why don't we let this little brother set an example for everyone."

Tie Nian, Ning Tang and others present secretly exhaled.

Fortunately, I wasn't the one to choose. Otherwise, it would be too unseemly to take off my clothes in front of a large crowd.

Ah Chang had no choice but to lie down on the floor of the living room as ordered by Jiang Luorou.

Jiang Luorou then began to explain the essentials of cardiopulmonary resuscitation to everyone in detail.

"First we have to tap the patient's cheek and call him loudly to confirm whether the patient is conscious."

"Secondly, we need to check whether there is any foreign matter blocking the mouth and nose of the person who fainted..."

Then Jiang Luorou gently pulled apart Ah Chang's clothes, exposing his muscular chest to everyone.

Jiang Luorou looked at Ah Chang's figure and said, "Okay, I didn't realize that this kid's figure is so "wow"!"

She shook her head and threw away all the distracting thoughts that shouldn't have been in her mind.

Once again, he carefully explained the essentials of the movements, and did not forget to give personal demonstrations in his hands.

After going through the process roughly, Jiang Luorou asked Ah Chang to get up from the ground.

Ah Kuan got up from the ground after hearing the sound and tidied up his scattered clothes.

There was a look of doubt in his eyes as he looked at Jiang Luorou standing opposite.

"Ms. Jiang, isn't that right? I still remember you singing at that time."

Jiang Luorou gritted his teeth and looked at Ah Kuan who raised the issue with an unkind expression.

"You will die if you don't speak! Do you have to be so social?"

As expected by Jiang Luorou, the prince was a pragmatist.

After hearing Ah Chang's words, he came to Jiang Luorou in two steps at a time.

She persuaded her earnestly: "Ms. Jiang, saving a life is better than building a seven-level pagoda. I hope you won't hide your secrets."

After saying this, he did not forget to give Jiang Luorou a big gift.

Jiang Luorou looked at the prince's burning eyes and couldn't bear to reject him.

"Forget it, just let society die! It's not a big deal."

She had no choice but to ask Ning Zicheng to go into the house and get the Four Treasures of the Study, and copy down the most dazzling ethnic lyrics word for word.

I started to teach everyone present how to sing, because the lyrics were too over the top.

This has not been taught a few times, and everyone present knows it by heart.

Only then did Wang Langzhong ask the question in his mind, "Ms. Jiang, where did you get such a weird treatment method?"

Jiang Luorou was petrified on the spot when she heard this, "Well, how do you want her to explain this? You can't tell them that I come from another world."

Her mind was spinning rapidly, looking for the most reasonable excuse.

After a while, Jiang Luorou looked at Wang Langzhong and spoke slowly.

"This matter starts from my grandfather's generation. My grandfather loved to travel all over the country, traveling all the way to the west."

"I don't know how long I traveled and came to a strange country. The people there have blond hair, blue eyes, snow-white skin, and the language is different."

"My grandfather got a strange book there, the authenticity of which is unknown."

"But this book has indeed been handed down, and the things recorded in it have been handed down."

"It's incredible and unbelievable, and this cardiopulmonary resuscitation is one of them."