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Some people believe such rumors!

So much so that later she could only wear those thick black suits and black-framed glasses, and forced a young and beautiful woman into a "black widow" who was unrestrained.

Qin Meili gave Mo Xiaomi the name of "Black Spider", not only because her skin was dark, but also because all her clothes were black suits, black leather shoes, black glasses, and black leather bags.

Thinking about it, it’s full of bitter tears!

At night, Mo Dayong was watching the wheat from the two families at the threshing farm, Aunt Wu San and Mo Xiangshan went home to rest.

The next morning, I finally didn’t get up early and went to the field to harvest wheat. You can’t do the work on the threshing farm in the morning because the dew is very heavy in the morning.

After dinner, Mo Xiangshan drove the ox cart and took his daughter to Dr. Xiong's place to check it out and check it out.

Dr. Xiong took his pulse, then took the stethoscope and listened for a while. After a while, he said, "It's good to rest at home these days. Huihui has a good foundation in her health. Now she is not seriously injured. Just pay attention to rest."

"Then can I get out of bed and walk around?" Mo Huihui asked. In fact, she asked this to let her daughter listen. Otherwise, her daughter would let her continue to rest in bed because the doctor said nothing.

She was disobedient and her daughter looked at her pitifully, which was a sweet burden.

Dr. Xiong smiled and said, "You can get out of bed and walk around, but don't move too fast and the amplitude is too large. As for working, wait a few more days and talk about it after three months."

"Mom, did you hear it?" Mo Xiaomi looked like a little adult, "Grandpa Xiong said that you don't let you work. You must be obedient in the future and not work secretly."

Mo Huihui felt a little embarrassed by her daughter in front of others.

"Haha, Xiaomi is not only good grades, but also a filial and good child." Dr. Xiong praised. The clinic was not far from the school. Dr. Xiong naturally met Principal Yang. He accidentally mentioned Mo Xiaomi and praised Mo Xiaomi for being a smart and intelligent child.

"Haha, yes, my millet is very good." Mo Xiangshan smiled, "By the way, do you still need to prescribe medicine now?"

"It's three parts poisonous. Since it's cured, there's no need to take medicine. I was tired before, but now I'm resting, so it's going to be fine." Dr. Xiong explained, very confident in his judgment. There are so many villages around him, and he is the only doctor who sees the most pregnant women and children.

As for other people who have colds and freckles, they will not come to the clinic if they can survive it themselves.

"Then I'll be relieved." Mo Xiangshan was happy. "I'll be busy now, so I won't delay much. When I finish my work, I will call a few old buddies to have a drink together."

"Okay, I'll wait. The rice wine at home is ready. I'll take some back then." Dr. Xiong was not polite, and made an appointment for a time to get together in the future.

It's interesting to have a good relationship and often get together.

When Mo Huihui returned home, she didn't want to lie down. She stood and sat down for a while, helped pick leeks and wanted to cook, but Mo Xiaomi rushed to rest. The room was hot, so she lay on a rocking chair under the pear tree in the yard.

Three days later, all the wheat was threshed and dried in the threshing ground. Aunt Wu San watched on the threshing ground to prevent it from being stolen and to prevent it from getting wet from getting wet in the rain.

These are newly harvested wheat, which will become moldy when you are wet from the rain, and half a year of hard work will be in vain.
Chapter completed!