Chapter 57 Mom sleeps with Uncle Thirteen

Feng Qingchen curled her lips coldly and looked at An Yi with disgust, "What's wrong with you?"

An Yi stroked her head and ignored him, but she really didn't have the strength to go out anymore, so she crawled to the side of the straw mat, curled up, and fell asleep in a daze.

Feng Qingchen kicked Anyi's arm twice impatiently.

Anyi slept groggy, her face was pale, her eye sockets were sunken, and she was very weak.

"Telling you to be brave!" Feng Qingchen couldn't help but sneered, turned to look out the window, hesitated, and pulled a piece of her quilt to An Yi, and couldn't help muttering, "It's so dirty!"

An Yi had a dream. She dreamed that she was rescuing a patient. "Defibrillation, intravenous epinephrine injection!" she shouted loudly. The patient's heartbeat finally recovered. She wiped the sweat from her face and finally showed a knowing smile. .

Suddenly, the patient's heartbeat suddenly disappeared. An Yi sat up in shock, only to realize that she was still in ancient times, and there was a man lying in front of her. Hair, stunning beauty.

Anyi sighed, the sleeping uncle is much cuter than when he is awake!

Looking up at the time, An Yi hurriedly ran out as he thought of the injured Liu Shitou.

As soon as I ran out of the woodshed, I saw Xiaodouzi sitting on the threshold looking at the ant in a daze.

"Xiaodouzi, is there no one here from Brother Shitou?" An Yi said as he hurried to the room to change out of the clothes covered in blood.

Apart from these clothes, An Yi only had the red clothes sent by Butcher Wang, and she had to put them on again.

Xiaodouzi raised her eyes and saw that An Yi was dressed like a bride. She ran forward and asked, "Mom, should I call Uncle Thirteen daddy from now on?"

An Yi was bending down to put on his shoes, and was so shocked by these words that he almost stumbled out of the door.

"Isn't it true that only dad can sleep on the same kang as mom? Mom just slept with Uncle Thirteen!" Xiaodouzi said seriously with his eyes wide open.

An Yi felt a mouthful of old blood in his heart and almost vomited it out. Did he fall asleep? She just fainted. She didn't forget the man's disgusted look before she fainted when he said she was touching porcelain. Thinking about it now, An Yi felt her head hurt. She must have just bumped into the corn vine mat. The concussion was not easy to deal with!

"Xiaodouzi, you want your father and mother to find you a better one. That person is not suitable!" An Yi didn't bother to elaborate with Xiaodouzi and hurried out. Before leaving, he told Xiaodouzi not to run around.

Looking at An Yi running out in a hurry, Xiaodouzi looked back in the direction of the woodshed, "I think it would be great for Uncle Thirteen to be my father!"

At this moment in the woodshed, Feng Qingchen actually woke up as soon as An Yi moved, but he was too lazy to open his eyes. He heard An Yi running out in a hurry, his long eyelashes trembled, and he changed his position and continued to sleep.

Anyi returned to Liu Dazhu's home. Liu Shitou was not awake yet, but he had already started to have a fever.

"Why didn't you call me?" An Yi shouted in a deep voice, somewhat blaming Wang Cheng.

Wang Cheng muttered, "I was about to call you..."

An Yi stepped forward, took Liu Shitou's pulse and wrote a prescription: "Go and prepare this medicine for me!"

Wang Cheng took a look and couldn't help but exclaimed: "The lost Lotus Purple Gold Powder?"

An Yi shouted in a deep voice: "Go quickly!"

Wang Cheng ran home quickly, but because he was walking too fast, he almost bumped into Liu Sun who came in carrying medicine.