Chen Xinyi really didn't expect that she just sang a song "Successful" and helped the couple who hooked up with each other regardless of ethics and shame at the wedding ceremony, and then, she actually made it true.

But now, what is the situation in this skr Sen?

"Fengfeng wakes up, does it hurt? Are you hungry? Is it for you to have milk... Fengfeng, can you pee?"

"..." Grandma, I'm hungry and can't urinate. Actually, it's better to ask separately, really.

but……

It feels a bit like that!

Just… “What’s wrong with my legs?”

I just lie down but didn't feel it, but now I realize that she can't move anymore? Her legs can't move anymore?!

"What's wrong with my legs? Why is this happening? What the hell is going on?"

"Fengfeng, Fengfeng, don't move. Carpenter Liu just wore a board for you, so he dare not move... Don't move, I'll call someone... I'll carry you..."

The old man said, and he was about to carry her on his back. Looking at her gray hair and hunched body, Chen Xinyi was really afraid that she would be hurt again.

"Grandma, mama, don't move, give me a crutch, I'll do it myself..."

"Oh, that's true. I'll use this hoe to support you first. Let me ask you Uncle Liu to nail you here..."

"Okay." Looking at the surrounding environment, she no longer had hope. It would be good if she could have something to support her.

It’s easy to say about the others, but this rural toilet is so pitiful. Her feet are now swollen like something, and she also has a rough wooden board, so she can’t squat down at all.

"Sister, sister... this, you sit on this, I just asked Uncle Liu to make it for you..."

A black and thin little radish came in with a simple wooden rack that looked not much smaller than him, looking proud.

"Uh...thank you." The wooden frame could be seen as the prototype of a toilet chair. Although it was a bit rough, for her now, it was really a dark room light.

Finally, he struggled to solve the physiological problems, and Chen Xinyi's face was deformed, which was already painful.

If the situation is not clear now, she really needs to go to the hospital for a check-up.

"You have twisted your ankle. You can't eat too much oil these two days. Let's drink some dumpling soup first. In two days, milk will kill you a chicken..."

Under the earnest gaze of the old lady and Radish head, Chen Xinyi drank half a bowl of batter, and looked very sleepy, and pulled the coarse quilt that was tying his hands.

"Anzi, go out to play first, don't quarrel your sister to sleep... don't go to the ditch..."

"Oh, I understand..."

The old lady's advice and Pi Houzi's misunderstandings gradually faded away, and Chen Xinyi had the time to sort out her chaotic thoughts.

The scandal of the two people was exposed at the wedding, and there was chaos at that time. I don’t know who pushed the drink rack and she was knocked out.

When I woke up again, I became the Fenfen from the old lady's mouth just now.

The most important thing is that this is an era that existed in the legend in the 1980s.

More importantly, she now has no Diancui Pavilion, no transparent eyes, no squandering assets, but has become a middle school student who is still studying and has a jingling poor family.

The owner of this body is Zhu Fengfeng. Both of his parents are disabled and have passed away one after another. Only fourteen-year-old Zhu Fengfeng and nine-year-old Zhu An are left, and they depend on each other with their elderly grandmother.

As for her legs, the crops in the fields have recently been when aphids grow. In order not to reduce yield, the village has sprayed pesticides.

There is no problem with spraying pesticides, but in this way, the two fat pigs that are of great use at their home are not freshly eaten.

These two pigs have half of the family's annual income, so Zhu Fengfeng naturally couldn't bear to be hungry. So, he went to the river to pull the pig grass and fell down and twisted his feet.

At this time, there was no medical condition. If there was a disease or disaster in the village, at most I would go to the pharmacy to invite a doctor back.

Just now, Zhu Fengfeng twisted his feet. The doctor saw it and directed his neighbor Carpenter Liu to take two boards to fix it. It was over.

Chen Xinyi felt tired when she thought of her twisting her feet, but a barefoot doctor and a carpenter cooperated with him to treat her.

Fortunately, in order to appease her grandfather, she learned some fur and made sure her feet were fine, but the fixed wooden board was too rough.

After sorting out the current situation, Chen Xinyi, it’s wrong. Now he should call Zhu Fengfeng, and Zhu Fengfeng sighed deeply.

It is said that since she comes, she will be at ease, but now, it may be really difficult for her to adapt to the current situation in her family.

Zhu Fengfeng fell asleep in a daze. It wasn't the old lady who shook her up to eat, but Zhu Fengfeng was still fighting with the two trash in his dream.

"Tonight I will eat some corn grilled meat first, and I will slaughter the red-feathered chicken tomorrow, and I will eat only food and not lay eggs every day..."

"Milk, don't, my foot will be fine in two days, don't waste it. The weather is hot now and the chickens are hot. When the weather is cold, you will lay eggs."

Although it is just a chicken, it is really a huge sum of money for the elderly, weak, sick and disabled Zhu family.

"How could that happen? Doctor Sun said..."

"Milk, it's a hot day, it's so wasteful if you can't finish it after killing the chicken? Why not kill An Zi and put on weight when it's cold? Look, your thin head is like a sand fruit... An Zi, you're itchy, right? Are you rebelling?"

"..." Zhu An, who was kind-hearted and kind, was flattened with grievances by Zhu An, who was disliked like Shaguo. After all, he was not stubborn.

"That's OK, then kill the chicken in winter..." As he said that, the old lady quietly wiped the corners of her eyes with her cuffs.

The two children have a good relationship, but they are having a good relationship. Grandma Meng feels sad and regretful when she looks at her thin eldest grandson.

It’s just that she is incompetent, and these two kids suffer with her.

"Aunt Zhu, where are you having a meal? I made oil dumplings at home today. I can't finish eating them until tomorrow. I'll take them over and try them for you."

The neighbor Carpenter Liu came in with a lunch box of buns that were as big as an adult man's fist, and smiled and patted the unconvincing monkey.

"How did this happen? Take Shengwei back, I'm already troubled you today..."

"Aunt Zhu, we are all neighbors, so don't worry about it too much. Besides, there are only two families in the village, so we are not allowed to get closer?"

Seeing that the old lady still didn't let go, Yagyu Vie simply gave a strong medicine, "This bun is used to nourish Fengfeng."

"Then..." Sure enough, the old lady hesitated.

"Uncle Liu, I will help Sister Liu Xia pull the weeds tomorrow."

After taking the big bun, he stuffed one directly to the stinky sister who just disliked him, but he didn't give her a look.

"Then the relationship is good. You bring a frame. Our family hasn't sprayed pesticides yet. After pulling out the grass, you can still feed the pigs..."

After simply reaching a consensus, Carpenter Liu waved his hand and went back with an empty lunch box, while Zhu Fengfeng stared at the big bun in his hand in a daze.

"Buns are eaten, not to be watched, and you can't even see them."

As he said that, the naughty child bit the big bun hard, and his arrogant little look made Zhu Fengfeng laugh.

Forget it, she can support Diancui Pavilion alone and support tens of thousands of employees, but she doesn't believe that she can't improve her current life.

After all, she wouldn't let her grandmother and grandson go hungry with her.

Zhu Fengfeng, who had an idea, was not confused. He also bit the bun like anger and stuffed the remaining bun into the old lady's mouth.

The old man is in trouble and he will definitely not be willing to eat it.

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ps:
Chapter completed!