Quick Wear: Raising a baby with the system and abusing the scumbag

"I'll ask someone to help check her identity, and then we'll see how to solve it. By the way, return the amulet that Hong Shu gave you to me, and I'll give you a new one. That one was custom-made for Hong Shu, and it won't be very useful to you."

After exchanging amulets with Zhang Lang, Luo Zhitao chatted with him for a few more words before saying goodbye and leaving.

"Wait! Um...is the fee in cash or by wire?"

Seeing Luo Zhitao walking to the door, she did not mention the issue of charging like the previous masters did.

Zhang Lang felt confused and uneasy, and couldn't help but ask.

"Charge? Since you are Hong Shu's good brother, I won't charge you this time. If you feel bad about it, just donate some money to the welfare home."

Luo Zhitao can at least get some merit points from the money donated because of her interference.

In addition, given Zhang Lang's situation, doing more good deeds and having merits around him will only benefit him.

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"Mom, you need to eat a little, or your body will collapse."

Feng Hongmei looked at Old Mrs. Feng with a worried look on her face.

She carefully held a bowl of steaming chicken porridge, trying to get Mrs. Feng to eat something.

During this period, people in the Feng family had accidents one after another.

No matter how heartless Old Mrs. Feng is, she will still feel sad to some extent.

A few days ago, I suddenly fainted and was admitted to the hospital.

The doctor said that there was something wrong with his heart and he needed to be hospitalized for observation for a period of time.

Mrs. Feng’s youngest son is now in prison, and her youngest daughter is on the verge of an emotional breakdown over her daughter’s death.

The eldest son used being busy as an excuse to shift the responsibility of taking care of Old Mrs. Feng to Feng Hongmei.

Although there were many unpleasant things between her and the Feng family, blood is thicker than water after all, and Feng Hongmei couldn't ignore her own mother.

She had no choice but to pack her luggage overnight and rush to the hospital to take care of her mother.

But not only did Old Mrs. Feng not feel the slightest bit of gratitude, but she vented all her resentment and anger on Feng Hongmei.

When feeding Mrs. Feng water, it was either too cold or too hot.

The food is either too salty or too bland.

Even if I feed her an egg custard, she would say there are stones in it...

Feng Hongmei was busy running around in the hospital, spending both money and effort, but she didn't even hear a word of "good" from him, and all she got were complaints and blame.

Feng Hongmei was exhausted both physically and mentally, and lost several kilograms in just a few days.

When Luo Zhitao watched the video, she saw Feng Hongmei, who had dark circles under her eyes and looked haggard.

The anger in his heart was instantly ignited, and without saying hello to Feng Hongmei, he went straight to the hospital where Old Mrs. Feng was.

As soon as she reached the door of the ward, Luo Zhitao heard the harsh voice of Old Mrs. Feng coming from inside.

"What's good about that? She's guilty! Don't look at her pretending to be so filial now. Among my four children, she is the worst!"

"This... Old sister, I think your eldest daughter is pretty good?! You lose your temper every day, but she is not unhappy. She always tries different ways to make you happy. Is there any misunderstanding between you two?"

Although the people in the same ward didn't know Feng Hongmei, they all saw her recent filial piety.

Everyone was envious. How could the mean-spirited Old Mrs. Feng give birth to such a filial daughter?

"Humph! What misunderstanding?! She's just pretending. Her family is the most unfilial among the four children. They live in a villa and eat all kinds of delicacies, but they only give me 500 yuan a month for living expenses. With the current price of goods, what can 500 yuan do?!"

"And! I was hospitalized because of them! They are a scourge. They killed my daughter-in-law and two granddaughters in just one month! You still dare to talk to her. Aren't you afraid of being infected with bad luck?"

Old Mrs. Feng was dissatisfied with the people in the same ward speaking for Feng Hongmei and kept throwing dirty water on her.

The fact that there was saliva flying everywhere and that there was a nose and eyes behind it made the people in the same ward believe it a little.

"Grandma, why don't you tell me how your other children are filial to you? How much living expenses do they give you every month? And how much did they pay for your hospitalization this time?"

Luo Zhitao's voice suddenly came out, scaring Old Mrs. Feng so much that she trembled all over and almost fell off the bed.

She turned her head tremblingly and looked behind her, only to find Luo Zhitao standing at the door, looking at her with a half-smile.

Old Mrs. Feng's heart tightened. She knew that what she had just said must have been heard by Luo Zhitao.

She said bad things about Feng Hongmei and was not afraid that Feng Hongmei heard it.

When Feng Hongmei faced her, she was like a rabbit meeting a tiger.

I didn't even dare to take a breath.

Even if she slandered Feng Hongmei to her face, she only dared to make a few weak rebuttals and then lowered her head to wipe away her tears.

But Luo Zhitao is different.

Luo Zhitao has the leverage over her, is sharp-tongued, and knows some strange magic.

It was easy to control her.

"You...why are you here? Why haven't you heard your mother mention it?"

Old Mrs. Feng cursed Feng Hongmei in her heart, but a kind smile appeared on her face.

He smiled and invited Luo Zhitao to sit beside the bed.

"Grandma, my mother didn't know I was here. It was you who specifically told her not to let me come, so I had to come to see you without asking for permission."

Luo Zhitao placed the fruit basket she had just bought on the cabinet next to Old Mrs. Feng's bed.

He walked to the end of the bed and looked through the bed records.

After seeing the medication information above, Luo Zhitao sneered in her heart and looked at Old Lady Feng.

Old Mrs. Feng's face turned pale and beads of sweat began to appear on her forehead.

Explained with an awkward smile.

"I... I was thinking that it's not good for you to come to a place like the hospital with your big belly..."

"My mom looks much more haggard recently and has lost several pounds. Grandma, did you bully her again?"

Without waiting for Old Lady Feng to find an excuse, Luo Zhitao raised her voice and continued.

"Grandma, you can't be so partial! Every time you're sick, my family pays for your care, but in the end, my mom is the least filial one?! Shouldn't my family just call you and show some concern for you like your uncle and aunt do?!"

"How can you talk like that, kid? Do you know what filial piety is? Filial piety means obeying me in everything! But look at you! How can a granddaughter blame her grandmother?!"

Old Mrs. Feng pointed at Luo Zhitao with trembling hands, her face full of disappointment and sadness.

Her performance won the sympathy of her roommates.

"Girl! You really did go too far. No matter how wrong the elders are, we as younger ones can only tolerate and endure it. How can we blame the elders?"

"Yeah! Even in this day and age, it's a serious crime if you talk back to your elders!"

"Uncle and aunt, you don't know that my grandma has four children, but every time she is hospitalized, our family has to pay and my mother has to take care of her. Taking care of a patient is tiring, but she never sees our efforts and always finds fault with us and slanders our family in the village. Every time we go back, we are criticized by the villagers. If it were you, could you bear it?"