Married to a wealthy family by mistake, the uncle spoiled her

Seeing her smiling so sweetly and heartlessly, I felt even more annoyed.

He raised his hand, turned her face to the side, and said angrily, "Miss Ai, please stop your fantasies and concentrate on digging potatoes!"

As he said this, he picked up the hoe and went to the other side to dig.

Out of sight, out of mind. I don’t want to get close to this female hooligan!

Ai Fei looked at the man's angry expression and sighed.

It turns out that when a man gets older, he is no longer suitable to be married home as a wife, but not for pleasure!

She put aside her joking thoughts and started digging potatoes seriously.

There was a nest of potatoes under each potato seedling. They had only dug half of the land, but they had already dug several baskets of potatoes.

Ai Fei was dizzy from digging, and for a moment everything looked like a potato.

Ling Ye had sharp eyes and saw an old lady digging potatoes with a small potato digger in the distance. He walked over and borrowed the potato digger from her in a few words.

So, Ling Ye operated the machine and walked in front, while Ai Fei picked up potatoes along the way behind him, which was much faster.

In one day, they dug up all the potatoes and sweet potatoes behind the old man's house and piled them neatly in the kitchen for him.

When it was dark, Old Man Guan came back from the mountain with his big dog. When he saw that all the potatoes and sweet potatoes had been dug up, his expression became a little complicated for a moment.

The young couple looked like angels, and at first glance they seemed to have never done any housework, but I didn't expect that they could do farm work so well!

Well, that's quite sincere.

So, after dinner, Old Man Guan didn't just go back to his room, but sat on the armchair in the main room and looked at the two of them.

After looking at him for a while, he asked, "Which of you two is sick?"

Ai Fei's face fell in an instant, her brows twisted into a river of worry, and she sighed, "I'm sick. I've been married to my husband for two years, and I still haven't gotten pregnant. I've tried many folk remedies, but none of them worked.

I happened to hear that the old doctor was the Goddess of Childbirth, so I traveled thousands of miles to find him, hoping that he could help me.”

Old Man Guan looked at her for a while and said, "You have a rosy complexion, strong energy, bright eyes, and a well-proportioned figure. You can't be unable to have children. It's probably your husband's problem."

As he spoke, he turned his gaze to Ling Ye beside him.

Ling Ye: "..."

He looked at Ai Fei with a serious look in his eyes.

Ai Fei blinked her eyes, hoping that he would cooperate.

Ling Ye could only keep a sullen face and let the old doctor look at him.

Old Man Guan looked at Ling Ye for a moment and said, "Your husband is tall and strong, muscular, with abundant yang energy and great essence. It's not impossible for him to have children.

If you haven't had children since you got married, it's because you haven't had sex enough. If you have sex more often, children will come."

Ling Ye's expression became much better, and he agreed with it deeply.

Ai Fei sighed and said, "Of course there's nothing wrong with my husband. He has children. It's my fault. We have sex every week, but I've never gotten pregnant. I've tried every folk remedy and every plaster, but I still haven't been able to get pregnant..."

Ai Fei said this while looking at Old Man Guan's expression.

Sure enough, Old Man Guan's face darkened. "What folk remedies, folk plasters, they're all scams. If you mess around like this, even if you could have children, you'll make them infertile!"

Ai Fei said weakly, "Is that so? But the plaster I've been using lately is worth a fortune, and it's said that one application will help you have a child..."

Old Man Guan snorted coldly, "What kind of plaster can make you pregnant with a child? Give it to me and let me see it!"