However, this favor is too precious.

My father-in-law has been paralyzed in bed due to cerebral thrombosis for eighteen years.

I only used one drop, and now I’m dancing in the square.

You may have some taboos that you don't want to express clearly.

But we, as husband and wife, know what we are doing.

Don’t talk about cars or cars anymore.

There are still two drops left, you can take them back at any time, they are too valuable."

Isn't this unintentional?

Cai Gen felt that Ling Huaqian had definitely misunderstood.

How could he have thought about leaving three drops or two drops for her?

But Ling Huaqian's father is also considered to be very lucky.

Without the explosion, what a blessing.

"Oh, what should I do?

From now on, let’s not mention it again, and don’t talk about it to anyone else.

For your own good.

By the way, don't let your old man dance in the square.

If there are too many people with mixed eyes, being targeted again will only increase chaos."

The more Cai Gen downplayed, the more crooked Ling Huaqian's thoughts became.

"Yeah, brother, I understand."

Su Zhixin also nodded and gave Cai Gen a cigarette.

He still insisted on walking up to Cai Gen and lighting a cigarette for him.

After ordering, limping back to the seat is considered sincerity.

"Brother-in-law, there is no need to be so polite. Your legs and feet are not convenient."

After Cai Gen finished speaking, he suddenly became confused.

Cerebral thrombosis can be cured, why not treat the legs?

Could it be that Ling Huaqian is reluctant to give her to her husband?

There was no need for Cai Gen to speak, so Xiao Sun acted as the mouthpiece.

"Sisters, you know how to treat daddy, why don't you treat this man's leg?"

Ling Huaqian did not answer, and Su Zhixin quickly explained.

"I was not born with a disability, nor was it an accident.

Even if it is a disease, it is not a disease.

To use the Taoist term, it is retribution."

Suffering retribution?

Cai Gen's curiosity was suppressed just as it was about to rise.

It's a pity that others don't have Cai Gen's awareness.

After Duan Xiaohong finished three bottles alone, her eyes were blurred.

"Oh, today I stabbed my butt with a knife, which opened my eyes.

What bad things have you done and are you being punished?

Come on, let me see your ass, no, look at your legs.

Why is retribution so light?”

Although the words were unpleasant, Su Zhixin seemed to have received the imperial edict.

Standing in the middle of the store, I pulled up my trouser legs.

The calf, which was originally white and fat, was strangled by three red blood marks.

The whole calf is like a sausage cut into three equal parts.

The bottom part is no longer able to draw blood and is starting to turn purple.

Duan Xiaohong wandered and came to Su Zhixin.

He spat on his hand and wiped it hard to see the three blood stains.

It can't be wiped off, it can't be wiped off at all, it's like there are three invisible threads.

“This retribution is interesting, it’s the first time I’ve seen it.

Okay, put it away, it's good to keep it to relieve boredom.

Come on, let’s keep drinking.”

After Duan Xiaohong finished speaking, she returned to her seat as if nothing had happened.

ah?

Is it possible to relieve boredom?

Just take a look and that’s it, there’s nothing to follow?

Su Zhixin was stunned on the spot, embarrassed.

Why doesn’t this one-armed fat girl follow the routine?

It was neither going back nor standing still. He looked at Ling Huaqian for help.

Of course Ling Huaqian knew her husband's situation and her own purpose.

However, if Cai Gen didn't pick up the fight, she couldn't continue.

This is the rule, the default contract.

"You have committed evil and suffered retribution. What do you have to feel wronged about?

Come back and continue drinking, don’t affect my brother’s mood.”

As he spoke, he took out his cell phone and sent a message.

"Move one more box, there's no more wine."

Cai Gen saw the second box of wine entering the house and shook his head helplessly.
Chapter completed!