The Transmigrated Farm Girl's Journey to Wealth

Did he intend to damage his genitals? It was just an accident!

"I'll go ask," said Boss Wang, unable to sit still any longer, and fled in panic.

Seeing that his eldest son was acting strangely, the old man slapped his forehead hard. What was he saying? How could he say such a thing in front of his eldest son?

He's really getting senile.

"Damn it, Song Feng already has a son, but Cui Shi hasn't even made a sound. What do you suggest we do?"

Madam Song was also troubled; she hadn't slept for several nights because of this. Why was there never a happy thing in her family?

"Honey, I think we still need to take her to see a doctor. This definitely isn't our son's fault." She's afraid now because people are trying to pin the blame on her son.

Her son's leg is lame and he can't take the scientific exam anymore, which is already terrible. He's already so depressed. She can't afford any more gossip or rumors; she's afraid he won't be able to handle it.

"I was thinking the same thing, but our family is out of money, isn't it?"

"Look, she's not getting any medicine, so it doesn't cost many copper coins. I'll give it to you, and we'll take her to the county town to see a doctor tomorrow."

By the way, what did Dad say when you came out of his room just now?

Wang Laoda found it even more difficult to speak, "Father told me to ask Fa Zi about what happened between him and Cui Shi in bed."

Song:......

What's wrong with my father-in-law? He dares to say anything.

“Dad, I was thinking, how about we take Fa Zi to town tomorrow? Would it be alright if we hired an oxcart? Fa Zi’s legs can’t handle the long journey.”

Old Wang stared at his wife in disbelief. "What? You also think that Cui's infertility is our problem?" Old Wang's eyes were bloodshot, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked. If that bitch dared to nod, he'd be ready to punch her. Just because he was impotent didn't mean he had to give in to her every time.

Seeing that he was getting anxious, Song hurriedly defended herself, "What are you saying? Fa Zi isn't my son, why would I think of him like that? Don't you feel that nothing has gone right in the family for the past year or so? I was thinking we should all go to the City God Temple to pray, but I don't know which deity we offended to have such bad luck."

Old Master Wang loosened his fist and sneered, "We didn't offend any deity. The culprit is the Cui family. That woman is a jinx, and a jinx that can't even lay eggs. My son was really blinded by greed back then, ignoring the gold and jade and setting his sights on such a piece of trash."

“Who says otherwise! Husband, I’m not at ease. What will happen to our son if Cui really can’t have children? In his current state, what girl would want to marry him? Even if someone doesn’t mind, they’ll definitely ask for a lot of dowry. Where will we get the money?”

These words struck a chord with Old Wang, as this was also his biggest worry. "Sigh, let's go see a doctor first."

Song Feng's family.

"Mother, why wrap your head in such hot weather? And such a thick cloth! Your head is covered in sweat; you could get lice in a month!" Fang Xiaoning really wanted to kneel down before Zhao Shi. She had just given birth; couldn't she be a little more considerate? Did she have to put her through all this? Didn't she even look at the weather outside? Why wrap her head in such a thick cloth?

Looking at her rebellious daughter after giving birth, Zhao was also extremely troubled. Where had her obedient daughter gone? "You child, you're a mother now, how can you still be so insensible? If you don't wrap it now, you might catch a cold and have headaches for the rest of your life. Be good and don't act up, or your mother-in-law will come over and wrap it for you, and I'll see how you refuse then."

"No, Mother, it's really hot. I'm dying of heat. You won't open the window, and you're covering me with such a thick blanket. Do you think it's winter?"

If only she could have a postpartum confinement period in winter, she wouldn't mind being wrapped in multiple layers of clothing.

"I didn't take proper care of myself during my postpartum period. I touched cold water when I got out of bed, and now I'm in pain all over my body all the time. I just want you to take better care of yourself so you won't suffer later. Why don't you understand?" As she spoke, Zhao Shi sat on the edge of the bed, clutching her headcloth, her eyes red and swollen. The man who was in charge back then was a complete scoundrel! She had given birth, and he was never home.

Fang Xiaoning was dumbfounded. Why was he crying? Wasn't she the one who should be crying?

"Mom, it's really hot. I'm not lying to you. Feel the sweat on my hair roots. If I sweat a lot and my hair gets wet, isn't that the same as my head getting wet? I'll still have a headache later."

Fang Xiaoning was spouting nonsense with a straight face, trying to fool Zhao Shi. The housekeeper serving her twitched her lips, glanced at her in-laws who had been fooled, and shook her head. This headcloth wouldn't be used today.

My wife is pregnant with her first child and knows nothing about it, doing things entirely on a whim. Just today, I told her to boil water for her every night and bathe her, completely ignoring the taboos of postpartum care.