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Chapter 7 Dog Author Don't Try to Lie My Tears

Su Shi was really angry.

Is the eldest daughter-in-law stupid?

The gang stared at them fiercely. Would she dare to bring something out to eat? With the little food they had, it would be snatched away in no time.

Now she wished she could shrink into a shadow and let those vicious gangsters forget about them.

She actually dared to carry food so carelessly. Wasn't this a sincere reminder to those people?

Luo Taohua's heart was full of grievances. Jiang Tangtang, the person who should make the medicine for the third child, was sitting there like a wealthy lady. They did all the hard work and did not give her anything to eat. She also had to be scolded. Her mother-in-law was too

Too snobbish.

Obviously she disliked the third daughter-in-law the most in the past, saying that she could not lift her shoulders or lift her hands, and she looked lazy. But now when she heard that the third daughter-in-law had been instructed by the gods, she left and offered her up.

Her heart was full of complaints and sarcasm, but she didn't dare to say it out, "I also want to make medicine for my third brother, but how can I cook medicine without water? If I don't let my third brother and sister do the math, where will there be water?"

Su's eyes instantly brightened, and she looked at Jiang Tangtang expectantly. Li Shi and others also looked at Jiang Tangtang with burning eyes.

There hasn't been a drop of rain since the beginning of this year. Not only have crops and trees dried up, but drinking water has become a problem for everyone.

Five days ago, the Lu family found a small mud puddle that was not completely dry and stored some water in each person's water bag.

Even if everyone saves water these days, there is only a little water left in the water bag.

Li Shi and others were even worse off than the Lu family. Although they had robbed some dry food during the past few days, they did not get any water. They relied on collecting dew from grass and leaves at night to quench their thirst.

But the sky was dry and no dew could be collected. At this moment, everyone was not only hungry, but also very thirsty.

Jiang Tangtang ignored everyone's hungry wolf looks, only looked at Luo Taohua and said, "Do you know why many fortune tellers have a rule of only counting three times a day?"

"Why?" Luo Taohua didn't react for a moment. What does this have to do with asking her to figure out where the water source is.

"Because the secret must not be revealed too much, otherwise the calculation will be inaccurate. I have already calculated it three times today, and I can't do it any more. I can only calculate it three times a day."

Jiang Tangtang made a rule by the way so that no one would come to her if something big happened in the future.

She doesn't owe them anything, so why should she open her mouth and ask her to do this or that? It's so embarrassing for her!

Su was so disappointed that she could only take out her water bag, looked at her eldest daughter-in-law and warned her: "Be careful when you boil the medicine. If you dare to spill it, I will peel off your skin."

"Mom, you only have two mouthfuls of water, how can you save money?" Luo Taohua glanced at Jiang Tangtang and said, "If you don't trust me, let the third brother's wife boil the medicine for the third brother."

"I would like to make some medicine for my husband, but don't I have to bandage his wounds? Could it be that my sister-in-law wants to..." Jiang Tangtang rolled her eyes angrily in her tea. Although she didn't finish her words, the lingering sound was real.

It's evocative.

Luo Taohua blushed and didn't dare to say anything more. She lowered her head and went to the side to boil some herbs.

Zhou Qiongniang breathed a sigh of relief. She was glad that she had just huddled back to see the situation. The third brother and sister were now too mouthy, and most people were no match for her.

Jiang Tangtang looked at the herbs crushed with stones and felt a little disgusted. They looked so disgusting and there was no place to wash his hands.

She looked at the cold white face of the male protagonist through the moonlight, and raised her hands to peel off the male protagonist's clothes, hoping that his figure would be as good as this face, otherwise it would be a big loss.

Taking off his clothes and looking at the abdominal muscles on the male protagonist's waist, Jiang Tangtang once again gave the author a thumbs up in his heart.

Although the plot written by the author is cliche, perfunctory and unoriginal, the male protagonist is really well written.

Look, even though he has fled, he still has abdominal muscles.

Moreover, these muscles are not the kind of big and greasy muscles like steamed buns, but the kind of muscles that look vigorous and tense, very sexy and have beautiful lines.

In short, every point is based on Jiang Tangtang's aesthetic point, as if it was customized to suit her preferences.

She likes it so much.

Jiang Tangtang touched the man's waist without politeness, then picked up the disgusting green herb and went to bandage the male protagonist's wound.

There is a deep and long stab wound on the male protagonist's chest. If it were not for the male protagonist's halo, he might have burped long ago. But as the male protagonist in the book, these wounds can only become medals for his glorious life.

Jiang Tangtang pressed the medicine on his medal without any gentleness, and when no one was paying attention, wiped the juice from his hands on his loose clothes, threw it on the bullock cart, and started crying.

System complaints.

The oxcart was too hard and it was hard to sleep on. She wanted her luxurious bed, her Simmons...

The system was naturally as cold as ever and ignored her.

Jiang Tangtang was tired after crying for a long time and had no energy to argue with the system, so she could only cry and sleep.

Just when she was about to fall asleep, Luo Taohua's loud voice rang in her ears, "We were all so busy worrying about the third brother's injury, but the third brother and sister slept soundly."

Jiang Tangtang didn't move, just opened her eyes and looked at Luo Taohua coldly. She was very dissatisfied with the conventional routine of authors of farming articles, which was to create a few top-notch behaviors when nothing happened.

This kind of Xiaoqiang who has no skills and likes to make endless noises should be slapped to death with the sole of his shoe.

Jiang Tangtang was obviously lying down, and his sleepy eyes didn't look very energetic, but Luo Taohua felt her neck felt cold for no reason. She said a little timidly: "The medicine is ready, get up quickly and feed Third Brother the medicine."

Jiang Tangtang then put aside his thoughts of looking for the soles of his shoes and beating Xiaoqiang to death, and took the bowl from Luo Taohua's hand.

When she was wondering how to give the male protagonist the medicine, she suddenly heard a gurgling sound.

She raised her eyes and saw her forgotten son staring at the bowl in his hand. The hungry sound obviously came from his stomach.

Seeing Jiang Tangtang staring at his belly, Lu Chenyan lowered his head as if embarrassed and curled up into a ball.

When he huddled up, he pressed his stomach tightly with his little hands, trying not to make any noise from his stomach.

Jiang Tangtang tried hard to tell herself that this was just a paper man, a character created by a dog author who wanted to trick her into crying.

She is not his mother, she is still a beautiful young girl who has not grown up. She should not blame herself for completely forgetting about him just now.

But this body still betrayed her will, and a sense of sourness filled her internal organs, rushing towards her eyes.

Jiang Tangtang's eyes were so painful that they were red, and then he held back the tears. He said fiercely to the system in his head: "Can I give the remaining Bigu Pills and Huashui Pills to my children?"


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