Chapter 39: Traveler Feng Zhizhi

  Chapter 39 The Traveler Feng Zhizhi

   The sky was getting darker and darker, but Xiao Rin, who lived in the cowshed, couldn't sleep.

   He was lying on his side on the simple wooden bed, and his eyes were staring at the direction of Jiang's house.

   Although he couldn't see anything, the corners of his lips curled up excitedly.

   After that girl turned into a chubby girl, it was really interesting. But he had to be more careful not to let her recognize it.

  It's too late today, go to her tomorrow.

   For what reason?

   I would like to say thanks to Jiang Shixun for the boiled eggs delivered tonight

  …

  Xingfu Village has not been powered on yet, and the villagers are reluctant to light oil lamps and candles, so every household goes to bed early, and most people start to sleep after nightfall.

   Tonight's Feng family is an exception.

   Seeing that it was getting dark, the Feng family couldn't sleep, instead they kept running to the hut.

   "Hey! Second child, are you okay? Come out now! I can't hold it anymore!"

   "Handsome, come out soon! My mother is dying!"

   "What's the matter? Why are so many people having stomach upsets?"

   "Woooooo, my stomach hurts."

  Because Feng Ergou occupied the hut and refused to come out, the rest of the Feng family could only stand outside the hut with their stomachs covered.

   Later, I couldn't take it anymore, so I went back to my room and used the toilet to solve it.

  No one noticed that Feng Baozhi and Xue Bingqing stayed in the house and did not come out.

   Xue Bingqing slept in the same room with Feng Baozhi tonight because he disliked the smell on Feng Ergou.

   But neither mother and daughter fell asleep.

   From time to time, strange noises came in from outside, making the two of them unable to sleep at all.

  Xue Bingqing covered her ears with the quilt in disgust, patted Feng Baozhi comfortingly, and asked her distressedly, "Zhizhi, does her face still hurt?"

   "I don't like Dad." Feng Baozhi turned around and looked at Xue Bingqing's face by the faint candlelight, "Mom, do you like Uncle Jiang?"

  Xue Bingqing's face changed: "Don't talk nonsense, let your dad hear it, he should beat you again."

  Feng Baozhi looked at her with burning eyes: "But I like Uncle Jiang and want him to be my father."

  Xue Bingqing's eyes flashed, and after a while of silence, he said, "Zhizhi, you are an older child, you can't talk nonsense, you know?"

   "Oh, then I won't say it." Feng Baozhi responded perfunctorily, and then said, "Tomorrow let's go to Uncle Jiang to apologize, will he forgive me?"

  Xue Bingqing smiled and said affirmatively: "Yes, you are still a child, Uncle Jiang will not care about you."

   Feng Baozhi also laughed when he heard it: "That's good, I'm going to sleep."

   After saying that, he closed his eyes.

  Xue Bingqing was not sleepy at first, but for some reason, his body became more and more tired, and he quickly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

   Just after she fell asleep, Feng Baozhi quietly opened her eyes and looked at Xue Bingqing who was in a deep sleep with complex eyes.

   She doesn't like this woman because she is not the real Feng Baozhi at all.

   Her original name was Feng Zhizhi, a genius doctor in the 21st century, working in a high-end private hospital.

   But after helping a wealthy patient with a heart transplant, the donor's brother secretly found her and stabbed her to death frantically!

After    woke up, she became Feng Baozhi.

   Not only that, but she also has memories of Feng Baozhi for decades to come.

   Judging from her original experience of reading novels, in her situation, Feng Baozhi, who was reborn, should have been taken away.

  According to memory, Feng Baozhi had a bad life in his last life.

   (end of this chapter)