Chapter 197: Trembling **** male 6

"I heard that there are many acupuncture points on the feet, and many of them are even heads. Doesn't the doctor say that there are blood clots in the head of Fusheng's head? Maybe there are more bubbles and hot water feet, and the blood clots in this head can be scattered."
Jiang Miao does not know where to find the remedies. The first thing to go home is to boil water.
The countryman bathing is not diligent, because burning water costs firewood, and firewood can sell money, and people without water wells can only go to the river to pick up water. It takes a lot of time to go back and forth from home to the river. Take a shower, at least pick up four or five waters.
Generally speaking, take a bath in two or three months in winter and a bath in one or two weeks in the summer. The men are better. In spring, summer and autumn, as long as the weather is not cold, you can go to the river for a bath at any time. Women are not so convenient. When they can’t help, they use cloth to wet the water and simply wipe it.
Because everyone is like this, no one will dislike the sweaty smell of anyone, nor will they feel that such living habits are unsanitary.
The Jiang family did not have the habit of soaking their feet before. It was only the fact that Jiang Miao’s wife said that when he heard other people’s chattering, this is the case today.
"Laner, my mother knows that Fusheng is suffering from you so much now. It is common to say that marrying a chicken and a chicken to marry a dog with a dog, we can only work together to make Fusheng's madness optimistic, so that our days can be better."
Now Jiang's IQ is almost the same as that of a four-and-five-year-old child. He can't be used in serious situations. The real labor force in the family is only Jiang Miao and Bai Lan.
If you soak your feet in the morning and evening, the firewood needed in your home will increase, and the burden of water picking will increase. These are all shared by Jiang Miao and Bai Lan.
Jiang Miao is also a woman. She naturally knows how hard it is for a woman to get mad. For her, it is a bitter thing for a woman, that is, Bai Lan has a weak temper, a gentle personality, and other women who are hot, may choose Leave the child and leave, return to the family to marry others.
Nowadays, there are many men in the country who are looking down on their wives. It is not a rare thing for widows to remarriage, and it is not a rare thing to remarriage. In this kind of appearance, the country man with a slightly better condition is also willing to marry.
Because of the fear of the daughter-in-law running away, Jiang Miao’s attitude towards this daughter-in-law has been much better these days, and there is a lot of talk about it, not as arrogant as before.
To tell the truth, there is not much resentment against this mother-in-law Bai Lan. She is a bit harsh on her daughter-in-law, but most of her mother-in-law treats her daughter-in-law.
When she accidentally got rid of Meng Jiao Niang and Jiang Liu’s first child, her mother-in-law was somewhat unhappy, but she still resisted the pressure of the river, and did not allow her to retire her wife. When she was a child, she only admitted that she was the two children of Bai Lansheng. She ridiculed Meng Jiao Niang as a chicken that was worse than her secret. She would not let the child born of this woman enter the gate of Jiang’s family because of her mother’s words. Meng Jiao Niang became the biggest laughing stock in the village.
Although Bai Lan knew that the old lady knew Meng Mengniang's personality, she did not want her to enter the house, but she still remembered her maintenance.
After listening to the mother-in-law Jiang Miao's words, Bai Lan just smiled, but her heart did not agree.
She would rather be stupid forever. Anyway, when he was awake, the whole family could not rely on him, and the silly river was innocent and simple, but he looked pleasing to the eye.
"The water is burning, you go to Fusheng to soak your feet."
Bai Lan does not speak, Jiang Miao's only when she also agrees with her own words, in Jiang Miao's view, how can a woman hope that his man has always been a small fool, Bai Lan heart must also hope that the river will recover soon.
Bai Lan took over the tub that Jiang Miao passed over and walked toward her and the river.
"哗-"
The people in the house didn't know what to do. After hearing the movement that she opened the door, she quickly covered the quilt and covered it with a large silkworm cocoon.
After a while, the quilt was opened with a small slit, and the inside person secretly glanced at her through the slit and then covered the quilt.
Bai Lan put a hot footbath on the edge of the bed and watched him as a demon.
The big quilt was thick and heavy, and the people inside couldn't hold it anymore. He slammed the quilt open, his face flushed, and his mouth looked unhappy at Bailan.
"daughter in law!"
He screamed and his voice was fierce and cute.
"Why don't you play with me."
It seems that he was scared by the face of the white orchid. His tone was soft and down, and the voice was soft and soft, with a bit of grievance.
He hid in the quilt, and the wife should come over and smash the quilt, and then she said she found him.
At this time, the river is playing hide-and-seek. Obviously, Bai Lan does not want to cooperate with his childish ghost.
"Soaked feet."
Bailan pointed to the wooden barrel on the ground, and the river was quickly diverted attention. He took off his socks and prepared to soak his feet.
"You help me to soak my feet."
Bailan pointed to herself. She had made up her mind to teach Jiangliu as an old ox that was selflessly dedicated to her and her children. How could she help him to soak his feet?
"what?"
Jiang Liu felt funny, and Bai Lan’s heart was still too soft, but it was revenge for him to help her soak her feet. Of course, he still made a sly expression on his face, as if he did not understand why he wanted to help Bailan. Soak your feet.
"Mother said, I am your wife, shouldn't you help your wife to soak?"
Bai Lan sat down on the edge of the bed and said of course, she went to the world to help the man to wash the bath water for decades, this time the man should compensate her.
"what?"
Jiang Liu squinted his head: "Is it so troublesome for the daughter-in-law, then I don't want to marry a woman?"
"嘭-"
Bai Lan knocked on the head of the river with his knuckles: "Women are you wanting to avoid it? Don't listen carefully, I am jealous of you."
Learning the murderous expression of Houfuli’s stewardess’s lessons when he was teaching Xiaolan, Bailan threatened the river runners with wickedness.
"The daughter-in-law is so fierce."
Jiang Liu touched his head with some grievances, and his small expression was so pitiful.
His skin is really good, because the skin is not so hard to work, the skin is white and thin, tender like water tofu, his facial features are good, handsome, clean and clear eyes are for this The face adds a lot of light. If the previous torrent of the river looks like a six-pointer, the river at the moment can get eight points.
Looking at such a face, Bai Lan could not help but feel a bit guilty, feeling like he was really bullying a four-year-old child.
"Not allowed to complain with your mother, or else -"
Bai Lan scored a fist, she avoided the sight of the river, comforted herself in her heart, she did not make a mistake, the river is not a real child, she does not need a psychological burden.
It seems that she was frightened by Bai Lan, and Jiang Liu squatted down and washed her feet.
Bai Lan’s feet are not small. Because of her work all year round, there are several thick squats on her soles. She is only 19 years old this year. The age of this woman’s skin is as rough as a middle-aged woman in her thirties.
On the contrary, the original hand was white and fine. Bai Lan looked at the thin white hand holding her yellow skinny feet, some resentment, and some inferiority, twisting her head and closing her eyes.
From this day on, Jiang Miao's water was burned every day to her son's feet, but she did not know that all these foot washing waters allowed Bai Lan to enjoy, and her baby son directly became the washing work of Bai Lan.
And Bai Lan found the sweetness from it, she felt that she finally found the best "revenge" river.

"Brother, is it delicious?"
Because the child became a child's heart, Jiang Miao's every day will make some small mouthpieces to let the river flow with the solution, but she does not know, these zero mouth did not enter the mouth of the river, but cheaper her little grandson Jiang Dahu.
"It's delicious, Grandma's craftsmanship is good."
In fact, Jiang Dahu lived for two generations. In addition, he was also in his fifties. He had already passed the age of eating and drinking. But these small mouths were all grabbed from the hands of the dregs, which seemed to be particularly good.
Looking at the dregs are drooling, Jiang Dahu is eating more joy.
"Brother, give me a little good, this is what Niang gave me."
Jiangliu looked pitifully at his son Jiang Dahu. "When my brother is so tired, I should be good."
Doesn't the mother say that he is the cockroach of this little beanie, then he should be a beggar, don't be a brother.
"But you are the one who wants me to give me delicious food. If you see you, you will never grab it with you, but leave you with good things."
Jiang Dahu used this reason to swindle the scum from the scum's hands. When he was a child, he was really deceived. He just believed his words.
"Then I don't want to be a brother, don't be embarrassed. I am a good brother."
Jiang Liu is now a child, what face to face for a snack.
"No, you are me, if the milk knows that you want to be my brother, you will definitely hit you."
Jiang Dahu’s heart is happy, and the dregs are also today.
"No, my mother is good to me, I won't beat me."
The river whispered a whisper, and the brows were tight, and the five senses were huddled together. It seems that the heart is still very unconfident. He didn't dare to call the little beanie brother in front of his mother. Before he called the little beanie younger brother in front of the mother's face, he cried sadly. If he shouted Xiaodouding brother, I am afraid that the mother would be faint.
Jiang Dahu naturally saw the thoughts of Jiang Liu’s heart. He couldn’t help but laugh. I didn’t expect the four-year-old dregs to be a child with a bit of filial piety. Has it really been raised?
This is also good, in this life, let him take care of the scum, let him know the good son, the good husband, how the father is.
"Jiang San Ge."
Bai Lan and Jiang Miao went down to the ground. Jiang Dahu and Jiang Liu were in the yard. Meng Jiao Niang did not know when it was coming, and quietly approached Jiangjia Xiaoyuan.
She heard about the stupidity of the river, but Meng Jiaoniang did not believe that she would be able to fool people when she fell, and came to investigate the news.
She did not put Jiang Dahu, a two-year-old, in her heart. The children of this age could not tell the truth, and she could not complain to his mother.
"Younger brother, she is so stinky, we are farther away from bed bugs."
Before Meng Mengniang came in, the river shook his nose and yelled. He also picked up the son Jiang Dahu and ran back to the house, and then closed the door.
Wiping his most expensive fat powder, I feel that Meng Gui Niang, who is full of fragrance and fragrance, is directly petrified because of the river.
bed bugs! This old man like a dog is actually licking her bug!
"Ha ha ha!"
Jiang Dahu couldn't wait to laugh at the sky. He looked at the dregs holding his nose with satisfaction, and it was rare to generously divide the sweet potato that he had picked up from the dregs into the hand of the dregs.
"Yes, bed bugs, far from bed bugs."
Jiang Dahu took a foot and patted the shoulders of the scum to show encouragement. He felt that it was really a good thing to become stupid.