Siheyuan starts a 100,000-acre farm

But you are my child bride. Qin Jingru was interrupted by Li Aiguo before she could finish her words.

Hearing Li Aiguo's words, Qin Jingru blushed and was a little excited. She blushed because what Li Aiguo said was a little embarrassing.

What made her excited was that Li Aiguo acknowledged her for the first time. Although she was a child bride, it was also a form of recognition.

People in this era are not unfamiliar with child brides, and everyone knows that decades ago, child brides were the closest people in the family.

Therefore, Qin Jingru not only did not feel embarrassed, but rather felt a little happy. After all, this represented the person closest to her.

After they finished their meal, Li Aiguo helped Qin Jingru with her homework. The little girl was also studying seriously. Suddenly, Li Aiguo said:

"Qin Jingru, I want to drink milk, 37 degrees..."

Qin Jingru was stunned when she heard this and nodded shyly.

"............."

The next day, Li Guo had just gotten up and washed up when he heard a burst of ghostly howling outside the yard:

"Mom, be gentle...it hurts..."

Li Aiguo was stunned when he heard this. Why did this sound a bit like the voice from last night, except that the address was a little different?

"Mom, I don't want to change the medicine. I don't care. It hurts so much!"

Li Aiguo listened carefully and found that it was Bang Geng's voice. He must be changing the dressing on the wound.

And from the sound it sounded like the wound was inflamed, otherwise Bang Geng wouldn't be screaming so miserably.

Suddenly thinking of the place where Banggeng was injured, Li Aiguo became spirited. Without washing up, he ran to the door of Jia's house and stretched his little head to look inside.

As expected, it was a stick figure lying on the bed with his legs spread out. If it were a woman, she would definitely look alluring.

It’s just that Banggeng is a shemale, neither male nor female. Qin Huairu half-knelt in front of Banggeng with an anxious look on her face.

He still had a piece of gauze and some medicine in his hand, but Bang Geng was extremely uncooperative and kept pushing Qin Huairu's hand away while she was changing the medicine.

"Bang Geng, you have to be obedient. If you don't change, your life will be ruined and you won't have a penis anymore!"

Qin Huairu spoke to Bang Geng in a tearful voice and with some helplessness.

But the sticky little penis is very important to Qin Huairu. After all, it is the foundation for the continuation of the Jia family.

But for a little boy of Banggeng's age, he didn't feel that way. He only felt pain.

He doesn't even want to have sex anymore. If he were an adult, he wouldn't even care about the pain. As long as he could keep his penis, he would be willing to break his arms and hands.

"Grandson! Listen to grandma, don't move around, let your mother change the medicine for you, and it will pass if you just bear with it."

Jia Zhang also followed suit to dissuade him. She attached three points more importance to the foundation of the Jia family's continuation than Qin Huairu did.

Moreover, the Undead Summoner is somewhat superstitious. He is always worried that Lao Jia will cause trouble to him after his death. Therefore, at this time, Banggeng can only suffer.

Li Aiguo took a closer look at Banggeng's lower body and found that the gauze was stuck to the wound due to pus and blood.

In this case, going to the hospital won't help much. The doctor can only tear it off directly, and the pain will still occur.

It's just that the doctor is quick-witted and will tear it off directly when the patient is not paying attention. As a mother, Qin Huairu naturally takes Bang Geng's feelings into consideration, but the slower she tears it off, the more intense the pain, and the more unbearable Bang Geng can't bear it.

After all, the son is the flesh and blood of his mother, and Qin Huairu feels distressed for him, so she can't be cruel.

Li Aiguo's eyes rolled. You, Qin Huairu, are reluctant to part with her, but I, Li Aiguo, am. He immediately shouted loudly into the room:

"Aunt Qin, let me help you. Banggeng's medicine must be changed, otherwise it will rot in the future."

Qin Huairu turned around suddenly and was shocked to see Li Aiguo peeking at the door. She didn't understand when Li Aiguo came over.

But why does this sound so familiar? It seems that every time Li Aiguo calls Aunt Qin, something bad will happen.

"No need, Aiguo. Thank you anyway, Aunt Qin. But I'll do it myself. Don't worry about it."

Qin Huairu didn't dare to let Li Aiguo do it, because he was too heavy-handed and might really break the stick.

He was also worried that Li Aiguo would take revenge on him and suddenly hit Bang Geng again. Which man could withstand such a double blow?

"Aunt Qin, please don't be polite. I know you don't believe me, but I'm not the kind of person who doesn't take things lightly. I still know the importance of that place."

At this point, Li Aiguo deliberately stopped and looked at Qin Huairu, wanting to see her reaction.

Qin Huairu still looked worried, and there was no sign of relief on her face. Li Aiguo continued:

"Aunt Qin, you have to make a decision early. You have to tear it off violently. You see, the pus and blood from the stem have already seeped into the gauze. Bleeding is inevitable. It is better to suffer a short pain than a long one. Even if we go to the hospital, the doctor will have no better solution. Can we perform another operation to remove the gauze? This is impossible."

What Li Aiguo said made sense and Qin Huairu's expression finally relaxed.

In order to reassure Qin Huairu, Li Aiguo continued to brag:

"Besides, I'm a genius. I can handle this kind of thing easily. I've also read medical books in my spare time. If you don't trust me, you can hold the other end of the gauze."

This must be Li Aiguo's bragging. He has never read any medical books. He just said it to reassure Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu agreed with what he said. She didn't know whether Li Aiguo was bragging or not, but she knew that Li Aiguo was a genius. Although Qin Huairu didn't want to admit it, she knew it was a fact.

After all, if he was not a genius, who could be admitted to Tsinghua University at the age of nine, and be able to write his own novels and sell them well?

He earned more money from just one novel than Qin Huairu could ever earn in her entire life. He is definitely a genius.

"You've misunderstood, Aiguo. Aunt Qin absolutely believes in you. It's just that Aunt Qin is afraid that you will be tired, and she's worried that you won't be able to handle the blood. After all, you're a clean kid."

It is well-known in the courtyard that Li Aiguo loves cleanliness. After all, he changes his clothes once a day in summer and once every three days in autumn and winter.

It is simply incredible for people of that era, as at that time it was common for a piece of clothing to be passed down through three generations.

It may be a bit of an exaggeration to say that it has been passed down for three generations, but it is true that the father wore it, then the eldest son wore it, and the second son wore it when the eldest son couldn't wear it, so it has been passed down.