Quick Transmigration Counterattack: Mysterious Boss, Don’t Tease

Bei Yuyu was beckoning, and the kid ink came over.

She holds the boy in her arms, although his body is still very thin, but much better than the previous skinny.

Bei Yuhan hugged him, whispered: "Mother, will always be with you."

"Yeah." Xiaozi ink whispered.

In the evening, after dinner, Bei Yuqi took the kid ink and went for a walk in the field.

I was in a hurry to find the door.

"I can find you." Li is coming over.

"Li Zheng, is there anything?"

"There is something. Have you and your son gone to the door to do an independent account?" asked Li.

"Correct."

This incident was that after she woke up, she ran a trick to handle it.

The original master wood peach was abandoned by the husband's family, and the mother's family did not accept them, it can only be a self-reliant portal. In Da Zhouguo, there are fewer female households, but not no.

"It is like this. Now there is news in Tuen Mun. Every family has to send one person to serve. If you are a female, but there are still men in the family, according to the truth, it is also necessary to send people to the past. In this case, I have specially made a special treatment method, that is, paying a sum of money and avoiding serving the servant." Li Zheng said.

If it was two months ago, some people were afraid to come over. Now I know that she has money in her pocket, and people have become more talkative and dare to speak.

"how much is it?"

"Five and two silver."

"So much!" Bei Yuyu looked at him with surprise.

Five or two silver is not a small number. The average farmer’s family does not necessarily have five or two silver dollars in the year.

Li is explaining: "This is the confession of the above, and there is no way to do it."

I was thinking that she could build a wall and wear a cotton coat. This money should still be there, and she would not worry that she could not get it.

"Well, I will pick it up for you."

Bei Yuyu returned to the inner house and took out a silver ticket with a face value of five or two silver from the cupboard and handed the silver ticket to Li Zhengzheng. After seeing the silver ticket, I suddenly said something and then left.

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In an old manor thousands of miles away, an old man with a white beard was treated with acupuncture for a cold young man, and there was a smog around them that made it impossible to see.

Countless heat will automatically bounce off when it touches a man, as if it is resisted.

Every time the old man with a white beard has a needle on his forehead, the sweat on his forehead will be one more point, and even his face will become pale.

This mode has been a time of fragrant.

After a scent, the old man took back all the gold needles.

The old man came out of the secret room, and an imposing middle-aged man who was at the door of the door immediately greeted him.

"Xue Shenji, how is the Lord?" asked the middle-aged man.

"The wind pipe thing, the wind and the Lord's disease is really weird. The old doctors have been practicing for many years, and they have never heard of it. The old people have not found the cause of the various books, and they have not found the cause of the disease."

Xue Shen doctor touched his white beard, and his brows were wrinkled tightly.

"Even if you have no solution at all?" Even though the wind management is psychologically prepared, it is still a little disappointing.

Xue Shen doctor shook his head.

"This time the wind is less frequent, but what did he touch or eat?" Xue Shen asked.

If you can find it, you may find the cause.

Over the years, the diseases of the wind and the Lord are very regular, once every six months, and sometimes even once a year, two years.