Chapter 141

Such a nail cap size box not only contains the powder after purification and grinding of the previous medicinal materials, but also doped with other strong spices to promote blood circulation, which will dry the population, heat up the skin and produce hallucinations. The effect is equivalent to the legendary strong Cui Qing medicine.

Tut Tut, although the technology in this era is not very good, this derivative related to reproduction has developed quite well.

Wipe off some powder with a handkerchief, and Jiang Pengji closed the box again. "That's it?"

The old housekeeper was relieved to see that her face was normal and her eyes were clear.

Thinking of the worker's reply, his old face was ashamed, "of course, there are more than that, and there are other... Very absurd things. However, in order not to pollute the husband's ears and eyes, and not to scare the snake, he didn't bring them out."

Jiang Pengji picked her eyebrows and guessed what the "absurd thing" in Lao Guan's mouth was. It was estimated that it was a small prop.

Don't think she's been single for years and doesn't know anything.

"Tell your father about this. He should know how to do it. Meng data is not good. Who knows what kind he is when he brings these things into Liu's house?" Then Jiang Pengji received the box into her purse.

The old housekeeper wanted to reach out and take the thing, but he was frozen halfway: "

Because Meng Di is the "son" of the stepwife and himself enters the house as the niece of the stepwife's family, it is natural for him to accompany the stepwife to eat in the name of "filial piety". Looking at the mature woman sitting on the top eating elegantly, she suddenly felt thirsty.

This is his father's former legitimate wife, but also his nominal "biological mother". His dual taboo identity makes him feel stimulated. He feels ready to move just thinking about it, but this is Liu's house, and he doesn't dare to do it openly.

Compared with Qiang Lai, he likes half pushing, which is more interesting.

He couldn't help smiling at the thought that when everyone didn't know, the hostess of Liu's house became his woman.

After the wife sat on the head, she looked coldly at the charming "Lady" with a slight droop of her head, and she was tired of it.

"What do you think, so happy?"

She dropped her chopsticks. It's strange to see such a diaphragmatic person with a good appetite.

Meng data immediately regained his mind, put away his beautiful thoughts and respectfully said, "when I was in Meng's house, I always wanted to reunite with my mother, day and night. I didn't expect that my dream can come true now. I can't help but be happy now... Let my mother laugh."

Tut, this mouth is as eloquent as his father. Unfortunately, who doesn't know what color is in his belly?

After the wife was disgusted, she still maintained a warm and light attitude on the surface, "it's hard for you."

"My mother is now in good health, and my son doesn't feel bitter even if he suffers more. It's all worth it."

If it is a normal mother and son, when the mother hears such words, she will be very relieved even if she is not moved. However, when she thinks of the child she gave birth to through hard pregnancy, the son with cinnabar mole in the eyebrows is honored by the concubine and enjoys the preferential treatment of Meng's legitimate son, while her son is killed by the bitch alone, Not even a taboo after death.

Whenever I think of these, I feel a flame of hatred burning in my wife's heart, forcing her reason to collapse.

In a bad mood, Ji's wife sent Meng Di out without any excuse. He was also dressed in the false skin of a filial son, so he naturally dared not disobey.

However, Meng data didn't dare to get angry with his stepwife. Couldn't he spread his breath on the boy around him?

The boy can get Meng data's love and still lives well. Naturally, he has a way to appease Meng data.

"It's my pleasure for you to beat and scold me." The boy was slapped several times on his face, his cheeks on both sides quickly became red and swollen, and his skin was thin and white. The two slap marks were very obvious. "However, if someone else saw it and led them to misunderstand him, isn't it the fault of the slave? Calm down. When you enter the house, the husband can scold the slave and be careful about his hand pain."

Meng Chi was so angry that he hummed heavily. He entered the room, sat down and gulped down two cups of tea.

The little boy knew Meng data better. Once he showed such a posture, he must have been eaten by someone.

"Hum, what a cold hearted and amorous woman. No wonder my father hated her."

Meng data thought of his wife's perfunctory attitude all the time. He couldn't help holding his breath. He didn't even have such filial piety to his own mother. That woman took Joe and just sent him out hastily. It's a shame.

The boy turned his eyes and said, "don't be angry, Mr. lang. you have been raised by the master since childhood. She should not be close to you."

"Then what else can I do? I've been on guard against me. She doesn't drink the porridge she sent... And won't let me close..."

The boy thought and said, "According to the slave, you can be a little more circuitous. She lost favor soon after giving birth to her young son, and later remarried Liu Zhongqing. She was so interested in Liu Zhongqing's second son. It's not without empathy. It can be seen that she still has a mother child friendship in her heart. In this way, if you get close to and make friends with him, the lady's attitude will naturally soften."

Meng data raised his head and looked at the boy suspiciously, "you dog head strategist, can this suggestion work?"

The boy was relieved, "Don't you know if you try? If this method doesn't work, it's not too late for you to settle accounts with the slave. You're the lady's' own son '. No matter how cold she looks, her heart is also towards you. What's more, that Liu Lang Jun is the legitimate son of Liu Zhongqing. If that lady gives birth to a legitimate son in the future, isn't her child inferior to Liu Lang Jun?"

Seeing that Meng data's expression was slightly loose, he fanned the flames, "in other words, although the lady is so good to Liu Lang junduo now, I don't know how she hates it. No matter how close you are to her, you are the 'mother and son' who breaks bones and tendons."

Meng data thought for himself and felt that there was some truth.

"Let's try this for the time being. If it doesn't work, it's a bad idea. Be careful of your skin."

The boy smiled and flattered, and he was secretly relieved.

He thought he was a disaster to the East, but he didn't know it at all. She happened to be in the arms of Jiang Pengji. She had dug several pits and waited for Meng data to jump. She would definitely squeeze all the little value he had left, and then let him die quietly.

That night, three or two figures quietly touched into the farm.

One of them saw the neatly stacked objects in the corner of the kitchen and went forward to check them. There were several bedding, several warm clothes, and some medicinal materials for treating wind cold and healing wounds, which surprised people, "Duwei, this..."