In the past two days, Mulo used the agricultural encyclopedia in the system to re-erect the shed, filled it with fertilizer, and took a series of protective measures...
Although Mu Luo finished his work so that the field would not suffer losses, Song Qing would always get angry after returning home.
"What the hell! Did you see your daughter's attitude just now!" Song Qing yelled: "You wish you didn't even look at me, you really want to cut off the relationship, huh? She is so ungrateful!"
"Okay, you can say a few words less, and you won't be afraid of the jokes of the second and third sons..." Murangtian said, picking up the cigarette rod again, he was also full of worries and didn't know what to say.
Song Qing snorted coldly and said: "It's already embarrassing for me. I'm not afraid of anyone hearing it! No... the more I think about it, the more I feel like I can't swallow this breath..."
Song Qing covered her chest and saw the pesticide made by Mulo on the side... She hesitated and grabbed it.
"Oh! What are you going to do!" Murangtian held Song Qing down and said, "My daughter told me not to use this thing indiscriminately."
Song Qing clicked his tongue and said: "What are you thinking? I poured out this bottle. You go out and tell that unfilial person that I drank medicine and asked her to come back. I don't believe it. She I can really live happily with that He Chaosheng!"
"Oh, what kind of trouble are you doing..."
Muriang Tian reluctantly grabbed the pesticide and threw the pipe on the table. He looked at Song Qing and hesitated to speak.
Song Qing ignored that and insisted: "Go, if you don't go, I'll drink these medicines now! I'll see if you go or not!"
"Okay, okay, you are really my living ancestor!" Mu Liangtian was also afraid that she would drink medicine, so he put on a straw hat and walked out of the house.
Song Qing looked at Mu Liangtian's back proudly and said, "If I can't control you, then I won't be called Song Qing."
She picked up the pesticide and poured out some. The pesticide was very effective, but the color was disgusting and there was a pungent smell.
"Sigh... It doesn't look like I've been poisoned..." Song Qing poured most of the liquid, looked at the liquid in the bottle, which was less than a sip, and said to himself: "I'd better drink a little, it shouldn't be a problem." How was it."
Song Qing said, drank the remaining bit, and touched some next to his lips, as if he had drank a lot.
Not long after, Song Qing felt some abdominal pain. She lay down on the bed and started moaning.
I don't know how long it took before Mu Liangtian brought Mu Luo over.
Mulo was obviously a little panicked. After entering the door, he kept asking: "Which one did you drink? Did you drink all of it?"
Mu Liangtian just sighed. He felt bad for lying to his daughter over and over again.
Until Mulo saw the empty bottle filled with green liquid, she was dumbfounded.
"Dad! I tell you these things are pesticides, you cannot drink a drop! I also wrote the word 'toxic' in such big words on them, you..." Mulo suddenly felt dizzy, and the things in front of him were in a trance. .
"Ah? Ah... Yes, you did, but your mother insisted on saying that you had the antidote, so..." Murangtian continued to lie.
But Song Qing was already so painful that he couldn't breathe.
"Ouch! It hurts me so much..." Song Qing was in such pain that he didn't forget to stretch out his hand to Mu Luo and said: "It's you, an unfilial daughter, who has harmed me and caused me to suffer this. Hurry up and get rid of me." Take out this pesticide antidote and let me take it."
"There is no antidote for this thing..." Mulo said seriously: "Dad, I told you, you can drink anything, but this one doesn't work. You can just be angry, do you really want to die that much?!"
Mu Liangtian couldn't pretend anymore and said directly: "Daughter, stop talking. It's your mother who asked me to tell you that she drank medicine and tricked you into coming back to say a few words. In fact, it's nothing..."
Mu Luo looked at Song Qing with some doubts, but at this time, Song Qing's face was pale and there was no blood at all.
I don’t know if it’s because I’m scared or because it really hurts…
Mu Luo took a breath and said, "It's okay if you don't drink. If you have anything to say, I'll just listen..."
"Who said I didn't drink! I did! But... I only took a small sip, and it wasn't as much as I spit in one mouthful..." Song Qing was so frightened that her voice trembled a little: "That's just a small amount, and I just have diarrhea... …There won’t really be any problem.”
Just as Muro relaxed a little, the string in his head suddenly became tense again.
She walked to the bed and said in a low voice: "I said... not even a drop, let alone a mouthful."
Mu Luo stretched out his hand to clasp Song Qing's mouth.
"Mom, if you really drink it, vomit it quickly... hurry up..."
Murangtian opened his eyes wide, took a few steps back, and immediately ran out to find the doctor.
Song Qing was still thinking about her plan at this moment. She rolled her eyes, grabbed Mu Luo's clothes, and said: "Muluo, my daughter, listen to mother, don't worry about that Young Master He, come back, mother wants to Now that you are gone, take good care of your father and live a good life with your cousin..."
"Mom, how long has it been since this happened, and you are still saying this!" Mulo threw Song Qing away and said, "There is no way I can marry my cousin!"
"What if this is mother's last wish..." Song Qing calmed down at this moment and said: "Daughter, mother has never been sorry for you since you were a child. I have done my best to raise you like this... you won't... …even my last wish…”
"Mother..." Mu Luo knelt down and said, "Stop talking, I won't marry... Isn't it okay if I don't marry anyone..."
"No!" Song Qing rolled off the bed, rushed to Mu Luo's side, and said: "You must marry your cousin. I will only close my eyes when I see you get married. Otherwise... I will return to my soul after death. There is no peace either.”
Mulo seemed to be dragged by a ball of dirty mud...like he was sinking deeper. There is no such thing as the righteousness of family and country, princes and generals. But such a small place seemed to drag her into the mud and assimilate her.
Murangtian found the doctor and wiped the sweat from his forehead while holding Song Qing's hand.
"Madam, I'm here to find a doctor. Our daughter refuses to save you, so I'll save you." Murangtian's lips turned white and he said in a trembling voice: "Madam, you must get through it."
"Let her get married." Song Qing rolled in pain, but still said every word: "Let her get married to Gaoliang, if not, I will die in peace!"
In the room, the sound of rolling and wailing was very harsh. Mulo knelt on the ground and said nothing.
Mu Liangtian looked at Mu Luo with blame in his eyes. The doctor was busy for a while, but there was nothing he could do. He could only prescribe a medicine hastily and left.
Mu Luo knew what it was. As long as Song Qing drank it, there would be no chance of survival.
Song Qing turned his life into a thorn, piercing into Mu Luo's heart.
In fact, sometimes Mu Luo thinks, it’s just a book anyway, if you do what you want to do, you won’t die if you don’t know OOC. Maybe, it's just because she was too involved in the drama that she had so many ties.
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