Ye didn't know if the lame doctor's words were intentional or unintentional. In short, when Bai Wenjing heard these words, he obviously felt a lot more at ease.

"This is medicine. I will get a pair of medicine and boil it for this little baby. I don’t have enough medicine. I will ask your grandfather to come back with me to get it. You can fry the baby quickly. This is burned. Don't burn it out."

"Sure, I will go now."

Bai Wenjing thought for a while. She was the most taboo to hold her fever, and quickly returned the fire. As for decocting medicine, she should do it herself, but the little guy couldn’t just burn like that, so she stood at the door and pointed at the two. Xiao Xiao shouted: "Bojun, Xiao Hua, go back to the kitchen and boil a pot of hot water."

The side door that was originally closed slowly opened at this time. Xue Xiaohua walked out and looked back at Xue Bojun. Xue Bojun swaggered in front, and Xue Xiaohua cautiously walked to the back. When she passed by Xue Bainian’s bed, Xue Xiaohua endured it. I couldn't help but glance, my heart beat violently.

When Xue Xiaohua and Xue Bojun boiled hot water, Bai Wenjing made two stones and built a small stove, added water and medicine to the medicine pot, and the fire started to boil medicine.

Because of anxiety, Bai Wenjing simply found a broken cat fan and kept fanning it against the firewood under the medicine jar.

She was also extremely scared, and at this time she began to complain about why there were no drugs in the system, otherwise she would not be so worried.

"Mother, the water is boiling!"

Xue Baijun stood at the door and shouted at her. Bai Wenjing dropped the fan and said, "I see, come over, take a look at this medicine, don't let it burn."

Xue Baijun spoke reluctantly, "But mother, I have to go to the school here, I'm going to be late."

"Which school to go to? Your father knows what Mr. Feng teaches. I won't go today. I will ask your husband for a leave and show me this medicine stove!"

Xue Baijun couldn't help but curl his lips when he heard his mother say this, but he agreed with it in his heart.

Indeed, his father knows what Mr. Feng teaches, and his father knows what Mr. Feng doesn't know. After all, his father is good.

Seeing Xue Bojun holding the fan and starting to fan it, Bai Wenjing hurried into the house.

After finding a tub and mixing it with cold water, Bai Wenjing began to soak Xue Bainian's arms, forehead and underarms with a washcloth.

If you want to cool down, you have to do this. She also did it the way her grandma did when she had a fever when she was a child.

In fact, it is the same reason. If you have a fever, you must physically cool down, and you can't let the child continue to have a fever like this.

After wiping it over and over again, Bai Wenjing also touched it again and again, and when Xue Bainian's forehead was not so hot, she let out a sigh of relief.

Looking back, I saw Xue Xiaohua with her back against the wall, looking at her with a look of fear. Why did this child look a little wrong today?

So he asked, "Little Hua, what's wrong with you? Is it something uncomfortable?"

Xue Xiaohua shook her head as soon as she heard this: "Nothing, I'm fine."

"Can Bai Wenjing be here?"

No wonder I suddenly wanted to start quiet. After hearing the voice, Bai Wenjing didn't think out who it was for a while. When I went out, I saw Feng Lun appearing in the yard. At this moment, I was looking around and saw her come out and immediately greeted me with a smile: "Wen Jing, three of your family Why didn't Little Wawa go to class today?"

"If there is something at home today, they will not be allowed to go to the school. Is something wrong with Mr. Feng coming over?"

Bai Wenjing felt uncomfortable when she saw Feng Lun, and she wished to take him out of the house with a rolling pin.

"Oh, I think Bai Jun is decoction, who is sick?"

"No one is sick, just decocting medicine for fun. Mr. Feng, you should go to the school to teach."

Bai Wenjing said in an annoyed manner, and had already begun to order to chase off the guests.

Feng Lun continued with a cheeky smile: "Wenjing girl is quite humorous. Where in this world is anyone taking medicine to play with?"

Where is she humorous? When is she humorous? Since you know that no one is taking medicine to play, what nonsense do you ask? ?

"Ha ha."

Bai Wenjing sneered, walked to the gate of the yard in three or two steps, and opened the gate and said, "Mr. Feng, please."

"Wen Jing, I know everything about you. It's not easy to pull three children by one person. It's not as good as me..."

Feng Lun said that he had walked towards him step by step, and no one knew that the raised hand hadn't touched her, and he saw a person slamming Feng Lun with a pole.

The person carrying the pole was violently smashed, and Feng Lun was smashed several times in succession, and he couldn't help screaming in pain.

"Smelly shameless! In broad daylight, you can force yourself into the house, and see if I won't kill you as a rascal!"

The speaker was Du Wenluo who didn't know where he came from. At this moment, Du Wenluo didn't care about the situation, and directly continued to greet Feng Lun.

Even Bai Wenjing was stunned to watch this scene, but the smashing of one pole and one pole really made people feel happy.

"Brother Wenluo, have you misunderstood something? This is Mr. Feng in the school."

Qiaozhen, who rushed over after hearing the sound, was stunned and hurriedly stopped.

At this moment, Du Wenluo had already approached Feng Lun to the corner, still holding a pole to greet him, saying, "Mr.? Mr. also has a respectable hypocrite. Look at the smug guy he just laughed at, 80% of them are not at ease! Bullying others! Orphans and widows!"

Orphans and widows? Does she have a man? But this Du Wenluo played very well this time.

Because Feng Lun's voice was loud, it attracted a lot of onlookers, and people around him began to whisper.

"What's the matter? Why is this picker hitting Mr. Feng?"

"What's the matter, don't look at the seductive power of the Xue family's mother-in-law, Sao..."

Widow Zhang was swearing, she didn't know that he hadn't finished her last sentence, and Bai Wenjing had already put a shoe on her mouth.

"I don’t know how to gargle my mouth. I know all this nonsense. I think your mouth is itchy. What did you say to my girl yesterday? If you let me hear your nonsense again, see if I don’t fight. Damn your stinky mouth!"

Widow Zhang was unpreparedly pulled by Bai Wenjing's shoe, Nima's mouth was torn, and her eyes were full of fear when she looked at Bai Wenjing.

But none of the people around dared to speak again.

Qiaozhen hurriedly said, "Misunderstandings and misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. And Sister Zhang, please accumulate a little bit of virtue in your mouth. If you kill your husband, don't say, who else do you want to kill?"

"you!"

Widow Zhang widened her eyes and looked at Qiaozhen. Her husband died early and left a son. Now that she has finally grown up, how can she let Qiaozhen curse her son like this?

"What are you doing? If you have this skill, it's better to go back and do some work."

Bai Wenjing spoke in a cold voice, and Widow Zhang had to leave her griefly when she heard this.

Feng Lun was dizzy after being beaten. He finally saw Xue Changan go out. What was this suddenly coming out?

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