Why don’t you go wash your face quickly?”

"Oh!" Fang Ling shrank his neck in fright, but he didn't dare to get into trouble and hurried away like a quail.

Not long after.

The three of them sat down around the table and enjoyed this sumptuous breakfast.

"Hmm..."

Fang Ling sipped the honey water and took small bites of poached eggs from time to time, eating them with great treasure.

Perhaps such sweets are very suitable for the little girl's taste. Her big watery eyes are narrowed into crescent moons. Recently, she has kept up with her nutrition, and two shallow dimples have appeared on her face that is slightly baby fat.

"It tastes better than meat, no, it tastes as good as meat..." Fang Ling said vaguely with a happy face.

"Where are we now?!"

Fang Rui smiled and touched the little girl's head: "Follow me, brother, and I will eat your delicacies from now on..."

"Nonsense, what delicacies from the mountains and seas do we eat at home? Only the rich and powerful can eat them!" Mrs. Fang Xue laughed at the side, not believing it.

Fang Rui smiled and said nothing, and did not explain.

The goal of eternal life...even for time travellers, it is almost impossible to achieve it without the protagonist's aura and the continuous activation of the Heaven-defying Hang.

But, just letting your family live a better life? It is not difficult.

Fang Rui is not arrogant, but if he doesn't have this confidence, it would be too pretentious.

Chatting while eating, gossiping about family affairs.

Fang Xue suddenly mentioned something: "Xiao Chu is dead... After leaving our Liushu Hutong, Xiao Chu became a beggar. That day, he was beaten to death while fighting with other beggars for swill from a wealthy family... That was also the case.

Uncle Lin, the boss, went out to buy something. He looked familiar, so he went over and took a quick look, and then he recognized it..."

"This is really..."

Fang Rui was stunned for a moment and was speechless for a long time.

He thought: If Xiao Chu had a bad life, he might flee the city, join the rebel army, become famous one day, and collect debts from Lord Tiger... But he never expected that he would end up like this.

'That's right, a family is destroyed, a master takes a disciple and takes revenge; a bastard who divorces himself becomes a blockbuster and rises up to slap someone in the face; a beautiful woman hides her injustice, meets the sky, and clears her injustice... This kind of plot can only exist in story-telling novels.'

Reality, how is this possible?!

It really starts like that, but in reality, 99% of the endings are: after the family is broken up, he becomes a beggar and dies of cold and starvation on the street; after the divorce, the concubine remains mediocre and depressed for the rest of his life; the beautiful woman has no way to cry out for injustice, but is attacked and ravaged.

, the evildoers are at large...

'It is precisely because I asked for it but couldn't get it that I put my hope in fantasy, compiled it into a storybook, and was sought after by the world, so I hope!'

Fang Rui sighed in his heart.

This was also the last time he heard from Xiao Chu.

Seeing Fang Rui's silence, which seemed sad, Fang Xue changed the subject: "By the way, Sanniang seemed to be sick yesterday..."

"Get ill?!"

When Fang Rui heard this, he put down his chopsticks and narrowed his eyes.

In addition to worrying about Sanniangzi, there is also...

Recently, the drought has continued and the chaos has become worse. He is particularly vigilant about the word "sickness" because, in the history of previous lives, major disasters were often accompanied by major epidemics!

"It's not serious, right? What kind of disease is it? Are there similar ones in our alley?" Fang Rui asked.

"I'm not sure about this. I heard from Nannan that she seemed to have a stomachache... I don't think I've ever heard anything like this in our alley..."

Seeing Fang Rui's solemn expression, Fang Xue was afraid that her answer might mislead Fang Rui, so she answered cautiously.

"Forget it, I'll go take a look after dinner!"

Fang Rui thought for a moment and warned: "Mom, Ling'er, you don't go out unless necessary these days... Even with other neighbors, try to have as little contact as possible..."

"knew."

Seeing that Fang Rui was serious about what he said, Fang Xue and Fang Ling both nodded seriously and agreed.

…

After meal.

Fang Rui came to San Niang's house and found that only Nannan was sitting at the table eating. The little girl was a little short compared to the chair. She was dangling her legs while eating.

He took a look and saw that breakfast was: sorghum batter and sorghum flour steamed buns.

It's not good, but compared to other houses in Liushu Hutong, it's definitely not bad.

"Nannan, where is your mother?" Fang Rui came to the table, squatted down, pinched Nannan's little face and asked.

"Brother Ari?!"

Nannan swallowed some sorghum batter that stuck in her throat, jumped down from the chair, and said like a little adult: "Brother A Rui, have you eaten yet? Can I get you a bowl?"

As she said that, she turned her head and glanced at the back room, and whispered: "My mother said she was not feeling well. She cooked food for me, but she went back to the house without eating! Brother Ari, you know how to treat illnesses and eat."

After dinner, can you help me take a look at it?"

'Good guy, Bai moved me!'

Fang Rui touched the top of his daughter's head in a funny way and joked: "Even if I don't eat, I will still help your mother see a doctor... I came here this time because I heard that your mother was sick, so I came here to take a look...

"

"Okay, then Brother Ari, come with me quickly!"

Nannan took Fang Rui's hand and ran towards the back room.

Squeak!

Entering the door, Fang Rui saw: The third lady was lying on the bed under the separated Gebu mosquito net, her brows slightly furrowed, as if she was a sickly girl. Her thin single clothes outlined her exquisite figure, and her green-white wrists were exposed outside the quilt.

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Chapter completed!