If Xi Ming hadn't been seen by her daughter, she would have fallen in love with him at first sight. If it weren't for her liking him, how could her daughter go on a hunger strike to threaten her?

Thinking of her daughter's fierce love for Xi Ming, Mrs. Peng's heart was so upset.

It was finally difficult for Mrs. Peng to recover.

She said, "Okay, in the future, you are not allowed to scare my mother like this again."

"No, I will never go on a hunger strike again in the future." I knelt down and begged, but I still want it.

Mrs. Peng had already ordered the cook to cook the noodles, and now the maid was serving it.

Peng Jiuniang, who had been hungry for three days and three nights, her eyes turned green when she saw the noodles.

Mrs. Peng pointed at her and cursed, "You foodie, you are so hungry that you don't eat. You're even hunger strike. If you make trouble in the future, my mother won't give you food. You'll be hungry for seven days and seven nights."

"My mother, my daughter is wrong."

Jiu Niang apologized while eating.

Mrs. Peng also forgave her daughter.

When Peng Jiuniang finished her meal, Mrs. Peng saw that her face was not good and was still pale, so she told the maid to help her down and rest with distress.

"Sister Afeng, are you going back? I'll let someone take you out?" Peng Jiuniang looked at Xi Feng with a gaze.

"You go and rest first. I have something to say to your mother."

Peng Jiuniang glanced carefully at Mrs. Peng, opened her mouth, and wanted to ask Xi Feng what she wanted to say to her mother, but when she saw Xi Feng's eyes signaling her to leave, Jiuniang immediately didn't dare to ask.

Peng Jiuniang went back to rest obediently.

As soon as Peng Jiuniang left, Mrs. Peng suddenly stretched her face and didn't give Xi Feng a good look. "Miss Xi, there is nothing to say about this matter, I won't agree."

Before Xi Feng could speak, Mrs. Peng refused directly.

Xi Feng smiled bitterly, "Mrs. Peng, A Ming's body was a little weak before, and he had to get sick several times a year, and he escaped from death every year. And for half a year, he was drinking soup... Doctor Wang did assert that he would not live to be twenty years old, but that was the same before. Now A Ming's health has improved a lot. Last February, he had a recurrence of old illness once, and then a cough once in Dongyue. In addition, in the past year, he no longer drank soup. Even my mother stewed the chicken soup for him to nourish his body on weekdays. If Mrs. Peng doesn't believe it, she can call Dr. Wang over and ask. Although A Ming has not recurred the old illness, my father would ask Dr. Wang to go to the mansion every month to diagnose A Ming. Even Dr. Wang said several times that A Ming's body can be so well maintained. It's simply a miracle. Moreover, Dr. Wang once again asserted that A Ming would continue to recuperate like this and live for decades, saying that it's okay."

When Mrs. Peng heard this, her eyes widened in shock, "Are you serious about this?"

"Can I lie to you when I say this? What's more, there is Dr. Wang who testifies. If Mrs. Peng doesn't believe Dr. Wang, you can ask any doctor to take A Ming's pulse and see what other doctors say."

As far as he goes, Mrs. Peng can no longer doubt Xi Feng's words of lying to her.

What's more, Xi Feng didn't dare to lie to her for such a big thing.

Mrs. Peng pondered for a moment and said, "Even if Xi Ming is well prepared now, no one knows that one day, he will have a recurrence of his old illness..."

"Mrs. Peng." Xi Feng interrupted her and said, "Jiu Niang is still young and she is not in a hurry to settle her husband's house. Otherwise, if Mrs. Peng gives A Ming three years. Three years later, if A Ming is healthy, how about betrothing Jiu Niang to A Ming?"
Chapter completed!