Chapter 819: Can I hold your thigh? 1

A fifteen or sixteen-year-old scholar is naturally his own sturdy mother.
So Shi Ran could only comfort him, "Mother, you know that I didn’t mean it. Fanxing, she, after all, is also a family with us, and will...be your daughter-in-law in the future. Treating her is right, she I will honor you in the future."
These words made Shi Ran's mother-in-law Song a little bit more psychologically balanced.
That's right, that cheap girl was sold to their home with a small bag of rations by her parents when it was a drought in the northwest.
She was willing to change back to this cheap girl at first, just thinking that she still had a son in her family, and if she married a daughter-in-law in the future, she would need a lot of money for the bride price.
But raising a child bride is different...
Not only can you start working from a young age, you don't need a bride price to marry Ran'er when you grow up.
She has been raised so much, and she will be married in two or three years. If she does not cure the wind and cold, she will die like this, it will be quite a loss.
After Song was coaxed by the teacher, he urged his son to read a book quickly.
"Son, you are going to be the champion in the future. How can you spend your time on such a lowly girl. Weiniang will take care of her for you, and keep her from letting her die. You can quickly review the book and don't delay."
Her son, but the youngest child in these ten miles and eight villages, is about to be admitted as a scholar!
Even the Master praised him for his great studies, and he must have a bright future!
"Okay, mother."
In fact, the master’s house had four adobe houses, and because it had to provide for a scholar, it was for the disciples. But even so, a study room was opened specifically for him.
The teacher burned to the study and sighed.
To be honest, he didn't worry about his mother taking care of Fanxing.
But if he violated his mother's meaning because of this, I'm afraid his mother would be so angry that he would count all the accounts on Fanxing's head.
No matter, wait till night time, he will take a look again.

What else can you take care of the medicine-fed girl?
Soong turned around and went to do his own business, without taking a look at the Starry Room.
As the evening approached, the little the bed opened her eyes in a daze.
She was covered so hot and kicked off the quilt.
Sit up from the bed, with a small expression on his face.
[Baby, are you awake? 】
"Who are you...?" Fanxing asked curiously, tilting his head.
Even if there is no memory in this world, the familiarity with Ergou is carved in the bones. So when I heard something in my mind talking, the little boy didn't panic.
I didn't feel weird or dangerous, so I accepted it calmly.
[Speak out you may not believe it, I am your father. 】
Don't take advantage of it, bastard.
Don't take advantage at this time, when will you stay?
After Soshen said this, Fanxing sat on the bed and began to stare blankly.
Search God was uneasy.
What's the matter?
Acknowledge or not, it's a duck to say something!
Without saying a word, it makes it feel fuzzy, and there is always an ominous premonition.
Fanxing just doesn't speak.
If you want to take advantage of her, she must be a bastard, she just ignores it.
In the end, it was the search who was unable to hold himself, and actively said to Fanxing, [Daddy, I am your second dog. 】
The star cub rolled his eyes slowly: "Oh, you are called Ergou."
Hum╭(╯^╰)╮
I want to take advantage of her little star, so stupid, how can I get it!

As night fell, the Song family opened the door and came in, intending to see how this mean girl was sick.
If the fever has not subsided after drinking the medicine, she should be thrown to the Earth Temple to fend for herself.
After all, this year's harvest is not good, and Ran'er is going to be a scholar again. How can there be so much money to give her medicine?
As soon as Song came in, he saw a figure in the moonlight and sat on the bed blankly.
So frightened, the Song clan was barely frightened.
"I'm going to die, is my brain burnt? What are you doing sitting on the bed like this?" Song cried out.
What a dead person, I don't even know to go out when I wake up!
It's not that Fanxing doesn't want to move, but that she has a fever and her limbs are weak. Coupled with the empty stomach, there is no gas to bounce at all.
During the whole day, she woke up and woke up, thinking that someone could come in and give her food.
After Shi Da Yong and Shi Ran heard the movement, they hurried over.
The Song clan was frightened and kept cursing. The teacher coaxed her out of the Fanxing Room.
After only him and Fanxing were left in the room, Shi Ran asked gently, "Fanxing, do you feel better now?"
The gentle tone made the little startled.
The sound is so good.
But the voice is so good that she can't be eaten, she is hungry.
Fanxing said directly when he was hungry.
Shouting to Shiran, Shiran immediately took his body and went to the study to get some cakes.
"It's been dinner at home. You eat these cakes and cushion your stomach. Don't let the mother see it, you know?"
If she is seen by the mother, I am afraid that she will jump with anger again.
As soon as the teacher burned his voice, Fanxing had already eaten two yuan.
Then after another two sentences, all the cakes were eaten.
Where else will people see it?
She would never give pastries this opportunity!
Shi Ran: "..."
Is this... so fast?
He thought Fanxing hadn't eaten this kind of cakes before, and he might be reluctant to eat it, eating very slowly.
result……
She is like a pig raised in a pigpen, and she is windy.
After eating the cakes, Fanxing blinked his eyes, looking at Shi Lian pitifully: "Still hungry."
Shi Ran could only go to the study again and got her a few dollars.
"If I finish eating soon, will there be any more?" Fanxing's round eyes stared at Shi Ran, and a pair of apricot eyes looked both pitiful and pleading.
Shi Ran was...
How can people refuse this?
I can only bite the bullet and say: "It's okay, if you are hungry, just eat. I still have them, and I can give them all."
In fact, the teacher burned a little in his heart.
After all, those cakes were made by Song’s compassionate son who had been studying hard and bought them to cushion his stomach when he was hungry.
If Song Clan knows, those cakes that were bought at a high price have all entered Fanxing's belly...
I don't know if it will be so angry.
"You are such a good person." Fanxing said vaguely while stuffing pastries in his mouth.
Search God automatically punches in the side
"Di—good guy card."
The two sentences "You are so good" and "You are so nice" seem to be not much different, but when they say it, the status of the other party is basically confirmed...
‘You’re such a good person’ = Dad is not familiar with you.
‘You’re so nice’ = pretty boy, I like you, you’re good.
Sou Shen looked at his cubs, which are as dry as bean sprouts, but they were raised as childish daughters-in-law, tusk, beasts!
No, it turned out to be a child bride.
If there is no accident, we will get married in two years!
No, no, no!
His two dogs have to do something, otherwise, his dad can run horses!