Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Wangsheng raised his eyelids and glanced at Yang Huaming as if he was looking at a fool.

"Fourth Uncle, when I say he's fine, I mean his physical condition. As for his mental illness, whether he can let it go is not something I, an outsider, can say."

Yang Huazhong sighed, "Doctors can heal physical illnesses, but they can't heal mental illnesses. Xiao Hei can only rely on himself."

Old Yang was most annoyed to see Xiao Hei getting sad and suicidal over his children’s affairs, so he said angrily: “Who cares if he has a mental illness or not? As long as his physical illness is cured, don’t worry about his mental illness!”

Old Yang looks down on people like Xiao Hei, who are hopeless, because he is heartbroken and miserable because of a woman who cheated on him and complained about his shortcomings.

Wangsheng prescribed the medicine and left in a hurry because there were several patients waiting for him at home. They had come from other villages far away and were queuing up at his home to see a doctor.

As a result, Old Yang ran over and cut in line. Wangsheng, a doctor with a caring heart, left without stopping.

At the Yang family's side, some were boiling medicine while others were going back to the guest room to convey the message to Yang Huamei.

After hearing what Yang Ruoqing reported, Yang Huamei felt relieved.

"To be honest, I saw Xiao Hei faint twice before, and I was really scared, fearing that he had some strange disease."

At the foot of the bed, Yang Huamei spoke to Yang Ruoqing in a low voice.

"Aunt, don't let your imagination run wild. Xiao Hei is as strong as an ox. How could he get a strange disease?"

"Yes, you are right," Yang Huamei glanced at the bed quietly, "As long as it is not his physical problem, there is no need to worry about his mental illness. Take it slowly, and it will get better over time."

Yang Ruoqing disagreed with Yang Huamei's words. Although time is a super eraser, no matter how deep the memories and emotions are, they can be wiped out.

But it also depends on who it is targeted at.

Children like Xiao Hei are most likely to get stuck in a rut, so maybe the super eraser is not very effective. Look, Xiao Hei used to cry and make a fuss, but we were not afraid of that, because crying and making a fuss meant that his emotions were released.

But now he was lying there like a living dead, which was not so ideal.

"Aunt, you have to keep a closer eye on Xiao Hei these two days. I always feel that something is not right with him." Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice.

Yang Huamei also looked solemn. "I will. I will stay in the village for the next few days. With three children, I may have to let your grandmother, Sister Hua and the others work hard."

……

Yang Huamei really keeps her word and always follows her words.

In the next three days, Xiao Hei stayed in the guest room of Yang Huazhong's house, and Yang Huamei really stayed by his side to guard Xiao Hei.

Even if the three little kids were hungry and wanted to eat, they would be taken to the room next to the guest room. After Yang Huamei fed the children, she would let other family members take them away, and then she would return to Xiao Hei's room to continue to accompany and take care of him.

She personally boiled the medicine, fed the baby medicine, brought meals, and even fed Xiao Hei.

He stayed by Xiao Hei's bed, talking to him softly, telling him about his childhood.

Even though Xiao Hei didn't respond at all, Yang Huamei continued talking to herself.

During these three days, it was as if time had reversed and returned to the past. Even when Wang Hongquan sneaked into the third room to see how Xiao Hei was doing, the old man glanced into the room from the door and saw Yang Huamei guarding Xiao Hei like this, so Wang Hongquan silently left the third room.

Finally, three days later, Xiao Hei finally spoke for the 'first time'. (End of this chapter)