He put the foot-washing water on the ground, and took off Tan Zhengran's shoes and socks, "Mother, when we were young, my mother washed our feet, but we never washed my mother's feet."

Tan Zhengran was uncomfortable and wanted to break free.

"Mother, I will wash your feet every day from now on." Meng Dashan poured water on Tan Zhengran's feet.

"No need, mother is not in her [-]s, she can do it by herself." Compared with being washed by the opposite sex for the first time, Tan Zhengran felt weird even if it was his own son.

Thinking about it, Meng Dashan is his son now, honoring her and washing her feet means that Meng Dashan has a heart.

If it were those two, expecting them to wash their feet would be more difficult than going to heaven.

After Tan Zhengran convinced himself, he let Meng Dashan rub her feet.

Meng Dashan picked up the foot towel prepared in advance and wiped off the water stains on Tan Zhengran's feet.

He picked up the footwashing water and hummed out of the room, walked through the hall to the door of the house.

Meng Dashan raised his right leg and stepped over the threshold, Xu was so happy that he forgot the original height of the threshold and tripped all of a sudden.

The wooden basin containing the footwashing water rolled out along the way.

The ground has undergone a baptism and is wet.

"Oh, my mother, my waist!" Meng Dashan cried out in pain.

He ignored the pain in his hands, propped his hands on the ground, and stood up slowly.

Hiss, Meng Dashan was in so much pain that he couldn't speak.

When Tan Zhengran heard the movement, he quickly put on his shoes, picked up the oil lamp and ran out.

"Dashan, what did you do?" Tan Zhengran approached Meng Dashan with an oil lamp.

Meng Dashan's face was covered with mud, and he was extremely embarrassed.

"Mom, I'm in a good mood, and I forgot to watch the road." Meng Dashan rubbed his waist with his left hand, and he seemed to be stretching.

Tan Zhengran saw his strangeness and embarrassment, and asked: "Dashan, tell the truth to mother, did you bump into something?"

"Mother, my waist seems to be sprained, and the palms of my hands seem to be scratched, and it hurts." Meng Dashan said enduring the pain.

The sound of ticking and ticking attracted both his and Tan Zhengran's attention at the same time.

Tan Zhengran held up the oil lamp to check, red blood trickled down the palm of Meng Dashan's left hand.

"Sir, what's the matter with you?" Wang Juduo, mother and daughter, heard the movement, and exclaimed in surprise when they came out with an oil lamp in their clothes and saw Meng Dashan bleeding.

"It's okay, I just tripped over the threshold."

"The eldest daughter-in-law led your man into the house, and mother went back to the house to find the medicine box."

"Oh, good." Wang Juduo handed the oil lamp to Meng Xiaoru, and Meng Xiaoya helped Meng Dashan into the house.

Mu Changting, who heard the sound in the side room, came out of the house with an oil lamp, and saw the wooden basin lying on the ground, picked it up and put it back in the kitchen.

"Auntie, is uncle alright?" Mu Changting and Meng Xiaoru went into Meng Dashan's room together, and asked Tan Zhengran who was giving medicine to Meng Dashan.

"It's okay, it will be fine after a few days of recuperation." Tan Zhengran sprinkled the medicinal powder on the palm of Meng Dashan's bruised left hand.

Meng Dashan shuddered in pain, gritted his teeth and forced Tan Zhengran to finish the medicine for him.

"Mother, what's the deal with the shop? I'm resting at home, and I sell a lot of money a day." Meng Dashan's distressed money flew away.

"When our family didn't do business in the past, our life was still pretty good." Tan Zhengran felt a little guilty when he said this.

Living a carefree life, I am afraid there is only the original owner. After all, the three Meng Dashan brothers have to hand over all the money they earn to the public.

The hardest ones in life are Meng Dashan and his wife. Meng Dayan has Ruan Dapao to help him.

In contrast, Meng Dacong's life is much easier.

He was favored by the original owner, and he only paid half of the money every month. Cheng Yueer kept the money earned by her family and never handed it over.

"Mother said that the son is too anxious." Meng Dashan admitted his mistake.

"Take good care of your injuries, and when your back injury heals, you can earn your money back.

Just take advantage of this period of time to take a good rest. After your back is healed, the shop should open. Tan Zhengran reassured Meng Dashan.

Too much anxiety about anything will only be counterproductive.

Peace of mind is the root of the solution.

"I'll listen to mother." Meng Dashan clasped his waist with his right hand.

Fortunately, I didn't hurt my right hand, otherwise it would definitely affect my daily life.

Meng Dashan looked at the sackcloth wrapped around his hands. It is good to have a child whom his mother loves. At this moment, he also experienced the treatment that his second brother should enjoy.

Tan Zhengran was worried and told him to send Mu Changting back to the side room.

She looked up to the sky in the dark night.

Time flies so fast, more than a year has passed in a flash.

Tan Zhengran looked at the star closest to her in the sky, and silently prayed for the safety and health of her modern family.

Sentiment made her shed a tear in the night.

She raised her hand to wipe away her tears, took a deep breath, and Tan Zhengran walked back to the room to rest.

Tan Zhengran took off his shoes and lay on the bed, his stomach growling in warning.

She had to put on her shoes again, took out a bag of pastries from the cabinet, and padded them first.

Tan Zhengran opened a pack of chestnut cakes, took out a piece and chewed, his mouth was filled with a strong chestnut smell.

She called Wang Juduo and asked Wang Juduo to take out five yuan.

One piece for each of the four members of their family, and the other piece for Mu Changting to take.

After Tan Zhengran ate two pieces in a row, he wrapped up the rest and put them back in the cabinet for next time.

She stood against the wall for a while, and fell asleep after digesting.

"Ding, congratulations to the host for completing the hidden task of mother-child love, and get one tael of silver, one crayfish, and half a watermelon." 502's voice rang in Tan Zhengran's ear.

Tan Zhengran didn't hear the mechanical sound of 502 for a long time, and at first thought he was hallucinating.

It took a while to confirm that it was really the familiar voice in her memory.

"502, where have you been during this time? I thought you disappeared?" Tan Zhengran asked silently in his heart.

"Host, 502 went to the modern city for a walk and had a look at the scenery." 502 replied.

"You go to modern times? You can go, why can't I go back?" Tan Zhengran said excitedly.

Why can 502 walk around in modern times at will, but she can't.

"Host, 502 means that the system can hide on anyone and anything, but the host cannot." 502 explained.

Tan Zhengran only felt that this explanation was far-fetched.

"I can do it too." Tan Zhengran argued.

"Host, only when the soul is out of the body can you go back to the modern age and take a look. Once the soul is out of the body, it means that the host's current physical body will die. That is, the host has no body to rely on, and it will be annihilated in ashes. The host will also die." Willing?" 502 asked back.

Tan Zhengran hesitated. Her physical body in the modern age might have already sparked, or it might have been occupied by others, and she could only take a look at it when she went to the modern age, but she would end up in a tragic ending of being wiped out in ashes. She didn't want to.

"Forget it." Tan Zhengran declined.

She also wants to have a perfect old age life, and doesn't want to just die like this and be reincarnated early.

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