If you want to go back, you must be responsible for passing on Qinglian's medical skills.

The so-called inheritance must be the person with the blood of the Qinglian.

Could she still make a little baby?

Thinking of this, Chen Mengtian shook her head suddenly.

As she shook her head, she seemed to remember something.

If she remembers correctly, the handsome guy she just coveted.

That is, her little husband, who seems to be just twelve years old.

Chen Mengtian reached out to cover her face, and she had no shame to see anyone!

She actually drooled at a minor.

Although the other party doesn't look like he is twelve years old, the facts cannot change his real age.

I couldn't live this life, and Chen Mengtian blushed when she thought about having to spend time with this person in the future.

This time I blushed was ashamed.

It's really a dark history, and Yan Gou is not allowed.

Whenever she sees a handsome and beautiful person, she will become a dog-like face in seconds.

It really hurts people. Today's events are definitely the darkest history of her life.

But can she blame her?

Jiang Zebei looks like a boy in his sixteenth or seventeenth grade. If he had been in modern times, he would have taken physiology classes long ago.

So she is not blamed, as the saying goes, those who don’t know will not blame her.

Fortunately, Chen Mengtian was thick-skinned and quickly found a reason for herself.

With a reason, she buried her shame in her heart and got up as if nothing had happened.

Chen Mengtian wore the white-washed pink linen dress, which was worn for a long time before she could completely wear it on her body.

This ancient costume dress is so difficult to wear.

It’s either that the clothes inside have no straps, or that the waist rope outside is wrapped incorrectly.

Or the skirt is not neatly worn.

I wore it back and forth several times before I put my skirt neatly.

Chen Mengtian put on her dress, folded up the bedding on the bed, and glanced at the wooden basin in the room.

Walk forward, pick up the empty wooden basin and walk outside.

It seems that since she has accepted the fact that she has lived here and has not been able to go back for a short time, she has become more and more adapted to the surrounding environment.

Chen Mengtian kept walking out in the wooden basin, with a helpless smile on her face.

Since you come, you can be content with it, and this is the only way.

Just as she stepped out of the house, she saw the little husband playing tricks in the yard.

Although Jiang Zebei is only twelve years old, he is about 1.7 meters tall.

Looking at the other person's still developing body, majestic playing with the wooden stick in his hand, Chen Mengtian's eyes showed appreciation.

As for the previous illusions and covetous people, they all disappeared.

The handsome guy is only twelve years old. No matter how shameless she is, she cannot imagine a minor.

If you want to say that Jiang Zebei is also a man of both civil and military affairs.

The Jiang family and his wife were visionary people and sent Jiang Zebei to the school to enlightenment since they were young.

Even the dead Daddy Jiang, who had good martial arts skills, passed them to Jiang Zebei.

The Jiang family is a latecomer in Chenjia Village. I heard that they were fleeing.

They have no fields in Chenjia Village, and they have not yet.

The Jiang family has been relying on hunting up the mountain to make a living, and the Jiang family is also a good martial arts master.

Every time you go up the mountain, you can bring rich prey.

But since the Jiang family and his wife died, Jiang Zebei has been going up the mountain.

There are only two of them left in the family, and you have to eat and drink if you want to live your life.

On average, Jiang Zebei goes to the mountain every half month, and the prey he catches is sent to the town for sale.

As for the money I got, I left for Chen Mengtian, and the rest were reserved for emergency treatment.

Perhaps Chen Mengtian's eyes were too straightforward, and Jiang Zebei, who should have practiced martial arts, stopped.

He put away the wooden stick in his hand and turned around and looked at Chen Mengtian in confusion.

If the other party saw him practicing martial arts in the past, he would have been away from him.
Chapter completed!