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Chapter 3 The Bad Cheap Sons

Feng Yin took a deep breath and suppressed this bad thing, closed her eyes, clenched her fists, and tried not to break her character:

"Get back! What do you want? Who will pay for the doctor's money?"

"mother?"

The children heard her words and cried helplessly and uneasyly.

Feng Yin's eyes quietly swept across his children's faces and found that these little boys were all thinking about it.

Close your eyes again, and the eyes are gone.

She waved her hand impatiently: "Okay, I just got up in the cottage a little anxiously. I'll just go back and lie down."

Feng Yin found that when he said this, except for the eldest and the youngest daughter, everyone else couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Seeing this scene, Feng Yin had to sigh that the best in the family was full of the best.

But in order to show filial piety in front of her, the daughters and daughter-in-law quickly helped her back to the room and served her to lie on the kang.

If this was the original body, they would probably fool him.

But Feng Yin was not the original body, so she quickly saw their little thoughts thoroughly.

The boss Zhang Qiubai: "Mom, you don't look very good, so let me ask Dr. Xiao to come and see you."

"Do you have money to hire a doctor?"

Feng Yin glared at the eldest son and waved his hand: "Okay, you guys go out and let me take a break."

Lin said as he walked out, "Mom, I have picked up all the eggs for today. I'll cook a bowl of egg custard for you."

Feng Yin: "..." She didn't feel sorry for cooking for herself.

But when she recalled her original personality, she still cursed: "Eat and eat, you will know that if you don't use eggs to sell them for money, where does the oil, salt, sauce and vinegar come from?"

Lin listened to his mother-in-law's words and stopped embarrassedly, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Hu: "My mother said that eggs are sold for money, so how can I cook so much to eat?"

"I said to my sister-in-law, you don't know how expensive you are in the family? Yesterday I saw my eldest sister take the eggs from her home and go to the neighboring village to find Wei Xiucai."

The eldest daughter Zhang Huishu blushed when she heard this, but hurriedly argued: "Second sister-in-law, don't talk nonsense, I can't take the eggs at home..."

Feng Yin: "..."

I really don’t have the energy, otherwise she would have to give these bad ideological education classes to these people.

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yin said coldly: "You think I didn't die fast enough, right?"

"Mom? We don't."

Hu and Zhang Huishu quickly lowered their heads, but each of them had a strong dissatisfaction on their faces.

"Get out."

Feng Yin really didn't want to listen to them making trouble at this time.

"Mom, don't be angry."

Zhang Qiubai quickly comforted me, and I took my younger brothers and sisters out now.

"A group of debt collectors, get out, get out."

Feng Yin closed her eyes. At this time, she really had no strength to care about these bad things.

Soon, footsteps were heard in my ears, getting farther and farther away.

The indoors suddenly became quiet.

No, why is there a weak, small breath around you?

Feng Yin ignored this and still closed her eyes to rest, but within a minute, the noise of Hu and Zhang Huishu came from outside.

The noise was not loud, but it was very loud.

Feng Yin: "..." What kind of fucking days are these?

Let’s just make a fuss, and I will deal with you slowly when my sister recovers.

She had died once and knew the fear of death clearly.

Feeling the weakness of this body at this moment, Feng Yin was so scared that she was dying.

No, you must find a way to raise your body.

Otherwise, the life you earned with your life will probably not take long to die again.

At this point, Feng Yin finally understood why the original body treated her children like that.

It’s really because her body is too weak, so weak that even a modern person, she feels panicked.
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