Rebirth of the Guardian Cute Baby

"Can I get the credit first?" Zhen Jing hesitated, "I'll give you the money after my family comes..."

It was the first time she had done something like this on credit. Her voice was so low that I couldn't even hear her.Fortunately, before he finished speaking, the old fisherman limped in.

"Doctor Xu, is this child okay? I have the consultation fee here."

The old man took out 20 yuan from his pocket and handed it to Doctor Xu. Doctor Xu gave him another ten yuan in change.

When the old man took Zhen Jing away, Doctor Xu warned him from behind: "Go back and cook thick millet porridge, feed the child some when he wakes up, and then go to the bank of Mu River to call his soul to prevent him from being injured." Shocked.”

Zhen Jing felt that she should give the girl a sling bottle to replenish her body fluids, but she had no money, and it didn't seem like a place where she could get a sling bottle, so she could only carry Fang Sheng to his home with the old man.

The old man said that his wife had returned to her parents' home and there was no one else at home.Zhen Jing felt it was a little inconvenient, but there were only a few households in the village and there were no hotels or restaurants, so she had to stay here first.

The old man asked her to put Fang Sheng in a clean room.

He said enthusiastically: "This is my daughter's room. It is very clean and the quilt has been sun-dried."

Zhen Jing was extremely grateful, fearing that Fang Sheng would dirty the bed that was the cleanest in the house.She carefully took off his coat and shoes, let him lie on the bed, covered him with a thin quilt, and took a towel to wipe his sweat.

Because of the antipyretic injection, Fang Sheng was sweating all over, the hair on his forehead was wet, and his body temperature had dropped.

Zhen Jing finally felt relieved, her fever was gone, so let's forget about the soul calling!

The old man was worried, so he took Fang Sheng's coat and went to the river, saying that he needed to call his soul.

When in a country, do as the Romans do, good intentions are hard to reject.Zhen Jing had no choice but to give Fang Sheng's clothes to the old man and tell him Fang Sheng's name.

When the old man came back with Fang Sheng's coat, Fang Sheng happened to wake up.

Zhen Jing cooked millet porridge in an iron pot on the stove and filled a bowl with it for Fang Sheng.

"mom!"

Fang Sheng suddenly hugged Zhen Jing.

Zhen Jing froze and didn't dare to move.Why did Fang Sheng call her mother?

Shouldn't it be Teacher Huahua?She is still wearing Zhen Jingjing's body!

"Mom, why are you here? Mom, haven't you gone abroad? Mom, I'm so hungry, I want to eat chicken legs!"

Is there something wrong with Fang Sheng's memory?Zhen Jing couldn't think too much and could only comfort Fang Sheng and let him eat porridge.

Fang Sheng stopped eating after eating less than half a bowl of porridge.

She wants to eat chicken legs.

Zhen Jing looked embarrassed, she didn't have money to buy it now!The old man was feeding two chickens in his yard. He couldn't let them kill the chickens to entertain Fang Sheng!

Zhen Jing said nothing and continued to scoop a spoonful of porridge and put it to Xu Yin's mouth.

"Fang Sheng, have some porridge first. Mom will buy you chicken legs when you get home."

Fang Sheng opened his mouth helplessly and finally drank a small bowl of porridge.He is so old, how can he be full from a bowl of porridge? He is hungry and wants to eat chicken legs.

"I want to eat chicken drumsticks!"

The old man outside heard Fang Sheng talking. He heard carefully that the child wanted to eat chicken legs.

He waved to Zhen Jing and asked her to help with the fatter old hen.

"This chicken only eats grain but doesn't lay eggs. I'll make it stewed today to entertain you two."

Hearing that hens don't lay eggs makes Zhen Jing's psychological burden lighter.

"Don't worry. Although I am not a rich old man, I can provide you with food for a few months without any problem!" the old man said generously.

"Uncle, where can I make a phone call here? When the child is stable, I will call home and ask them to wire some money."

"You can call the brigade headquarters. I will take you there after dinner in the afternoon."

The old hen was stewed, and the aroma filled the yard. Zhen Jing took out the hen and dried it. The old man went to the vegetable garden to pull coriander and spring onions, made a chicken noodle soup, and fried four eggs.

The old man said: "I'm sorry to ask you to cook by yourself. The food is already ready. Go and let the children wash their hands and eat!"

When the food was served, the fat old hen tore up two plates without putting it on.

Fang Sheng took the chicken leg and took a bite. It was delicious!The meat of the old hen was stewed so tender and delicious.

"Eat slowly, no one will grab you."

Zhen Jing looked at Fang Sheng with disgust and put her chicken drumstick in front of him.This kid is so delicious!

Just as Fang Sheng took his second bite, the door was pushed open with a clang.A woman with short hair pushed a bicycle through the door.

"Old lady, you're back!"

The old man stood up happily, put his chopsticks on the table and went out.

Fang Sheng held up the chicken legs and looked outside. Zhen Jing quickly put down her chopsticks and pulled Fang Sheng up and walked out of the house together.

"Hello, Auntie!"

This woman is younger than the old man. Her short hair has been permed and colored. She looks like she is in her 40s. If the old man hadn't called her wife, Zhen Jing would have thought she was his daughter!

Fang Sheng shouted sweetly: "Hello grandma!"

He didn't want to put down the chicken drumstick in his hand, and hid his little hands behind his back.

"Aunt, who is your aunt!"

The woman's eyes widened with anger on her face.

She put the bicycle in the middle of the yard, put her hands on her hips and cursed: "You bad old man, you hooked up with a shameless bitch, come and eat my old hen! Oh my old hen! You can sell it for more than 100 yuan." Here’s the bucks!”

After the woman finished speaking, she sat down on the ground, pinched her ankles, and began to curse.

Zhen Jing hurriedly covered Fang Sheng's ears.