Mind reading, taking the rental house through the whole village crying

Chapter 633 Sequelae

It’s a pity that Jiang Fubao couldn’t hear his inner voice, otherwise he would have nodded in agreement.

In ancient times, male models would be just prostitutes.

The difference between the two is that male models only serve females.

Of course, as long as the money is paid, these people don’t mind serving men.

So, essentially, it's the same.

Bah, bah, bah, how can Brother Bujiu be compared with male models? Jiang Fubao slapped his mouth and spat several times in his heart.

How could she insult her brother Bu Ju?

"Fool, why are you hitting yourself? Are you saying bad things about me in your heart?"

Meng Bujiu narrowed his eyes and looked at her with dark eyes.

"Hehe, no, how could I dare to say anything bad about Brother Bujiu? You've been so good to me, I can't even praise you enough." Jiang Fubao smiled guiltily.

She quickly changed the subject.

The two sat and rested for a while, then left early.

There was no time to ask the servants to order food, so the two went to Zuiyuexuan first, and then returned to the Dong family.

As for the clinic, it was handed over to the apprentices.

The chef of Zuiyuexuan prepared the dishes and the waiter brought them to the table.

After dinner, when they left, Meng Bujiu saw her off, and the two of them ran into Kong Mingxue who sneaked out.

"Oh, Brother Mingxue is skipping class again." Jiang Fubao teased.

"Shh, keep your voice down." Kong Mingxue was so scared that he trembled all over. He never thought that he would run into Jiang Fubao and Meng Bujiu in an empty alley.

"Give me and Brother Bujiu hush money, otherwise we will file a complaint." Jiang Fubao looked at him proudly.

"Okay, okay, auntie, I'll give it to you. I'll give it all to you. Take it. This is all the money I have."

Since getting married, the money Kong Ming earned from studying has been given to Jiang Wangyou to manage.

He only asked for two taels of silver every month, and after spending it he would just live until the next month, unless he had to treat guests, in which case he would ask for more.

This month's money has not been spent yet, it has all been given to Jiang Fubao.

"You don't cheat your brother the county magistrate, but you only know how to cheat me, you." Kong Mingxue tapped Jiang Fubao's forehead and looked at her with squinted eyes.

He glared at Meng Bujiu again and said, "You are disloyal, you didn't even come to see me when you came back."

Even though Meng Bujiu has become an official, the relationship between the two is still the same as before, and Kong Mingxue talks and scolds when necessary.

"Looking for you? I'm afraid your heart is all on your wife, how can I find you? Go quickly, and remember to come back after you're done. You're going to be a father soon, why don't you pass the imperial examination quickly so that your child can grow up and show off. There's a world of difference between being a scholar father and being a juren father."

Meng Bujiu slapped away Kong Mingxue's hand that was about to hug his shoulder and looked at him with disdain.

"It doesn't matter whether I win or not. Anyway, having you as the county magistrate as her godfather is enough for my daughter to be proud of."

Wow, the godfather has been decided before the child is even born.

Kong Mingxue likes daughters and wants a daughter even more.

Jiang Fubao was tired of hearing people calling him "my daughter" all the time.

There were some things she was reluctant to say, for fear of discouraging Kong Mingxue.

The baby her eldest sister is carrying this time is not really a daughter.

He's a strong, sturdy boy.

Fearing that the fetus would be too large, Jiang Fubao had asked his eldest sister to control her diet to prevent a difficult delivery.

"Okay, the sun is setting. You should go quickly. I have to send Fubao home." After chatting for a while, Meng Bujiu waved his hand impatiently and left with Jiang Fubao.

Kong Mingxue curled his lips behind him and said, "I'm not going back. Why should I sleep in the school when I have my wife in my arms?" After muttering to himself, he also walked towards his home.

The two Jiang residences are not far from each other.

There is only an alley between them, but they are two separate roads.

When Jiang Fubao got home, Kong Mingxue also slipped away from behind and went home.

Jiang Wangyou was reading a book at that time. She read aloud, carefully reading every word.

"Madam, what are you doing?" Kong Mingxue knocked on the door before stepping in, fearing that he would scare Jiang Wangyou.

"I'm reading to my child. Fubao said this is called prenatal education. If our child hears me reading every day, he might be much smarter than you in the future."

Jiang Wangyou raised her eyes and looked at her lover.

Her eyes were so gentle that tears seemed to come out of them.

"My wife, do you think your husband is stupid?" Kong Mingxue behaved in two different ways to the outside world and to the inside. He sat next to Jiang Wangyou, put his arms around her shoulders, pursed his lips and acted coquettishly, like a big, aggrieved puppy.

"Of course not. I naturally hope that our child will be smarter. I don't ask him to take the imperial examination. I just hope that he will be quick-witted, grow up happily, be able to distinguish right from wrong, not be harmed by villains, and protect himself."

Jiang Wangyou leaned on Kong Mingxue's shoulder and spoke softly.

It was already evening, her hair was draped over her shoulders, and she had no hair accessories on her head. Because it was hot, she was wearing a loose and thin inner garment. When Kong Mingxue looked down, his breathing became a little tighter.

"My wife, the fetus is stable, we..."

As soon as these words came out, Jiang Wangyou's face turned red instantly.

In the evening, the two ordered water for the first time in several months.

The next morning, Jiang Fubao hurriedly finished his breakfast and went to the clinic.

Last night, while Xue Huan went to pour water, she took out the anti-inflammatory medicine and ground it into powder in advance. This was to prevent the man's wound from getting inflamed when he went to the clinic today. At that time, she could mix the powder into the water and have someone feed it to the man.

But when she arrived at the clinic, she found it very quiet.

All of the man's family members were here, except for the three children. The old couple and their daughter-in-law were sitting on chairs in the waiting area, dozing with their heads tilted back, and it seemed that they had not slept all night.

The three people's heads swayed back and forth with their breathing.

"What's going on?" The clinic had not opened yet, the servants were making preparations, and the apprentices had also gotten up. Jiang Fubao asked Shao Siyou.

"He didn't have a fever last night. I came to see him when he woke up in the morning. He was fine. I guess he lost too much blood and has been in a coma. His family members were afraid of disturbing him, so they went to sit next to him. I asked them to sleep on the empty bed, but he refused." Shao Siyou also lowered his voice.

Afraid of waking up the three people.

"Well, that's good. You can continue to pack the herbs. Remember to check the top row. When Hongxia was picking the herbs yesterday, it was almost empty. Don't wait until the busiest time to go to the backyard to get the herbs and delay others."

Jiang Fubao said this and walked towards the backyard.

He glanced at the vegetables Jiang Ruyi bought and went back.

The clinic opened and patients came in one after another, and the three people slowly woke up.

"Little doctor, please help me. Ever since you cured me of the plague, I have been coughing all the time. What can I do? I often cough and can't sleep at night. In just a few days, I have lost a lot of weight. In addition, the hot summer has made it difficult for me to eat or sleep well. Oh, if this continues, will I still be alive?"

I saw three patients in a row, and they all suffered from cough.

Including the woman in front of him, that makes him the fourth one.

It seems that the sequelae are gradually emerging.