Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 11795

Yang Ruoqing nodded. "That makes sense, but simply treating the wound like this is definitely not enough. I have to take it back to the village to take care of it."

Because this method of treating wounds is common in the human world, when the weasel wakes up and sees the bandage wrapped around its neck and the newly stitched wound, it will be in a lot of pain... At that time, under the combined effect of fear and pain, the weasel will probably use its teeth and claws to scratch and tear at its wound, and then Yang Ruoqing will have worked in vain!
“Qing’er, it’s fine if you take this weasel back, but it has three cubs. What should we do?” Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at the three little ones, "Of course we'll take them all back with us. Without their mother's care, the three of them won't survive."

If the mother weasel was saved, but her three cubs starved to death or were eaten by other wild animals... the mother weasel would probably suffer even more.

Even when it was seriously injured and bleeding profusely, it was still thinking about its three little pups.

Knowing that its burrow had been exposed, it struggled to return to its original burrow before it bled dry, carrying its three cubs to help them move to a safe place.

"Dad, you'll have to trouble yourself with the three little ones. I'll move this weasel mother."

"Ma'am, let me do it."

"Sister Qing'er, let me do it."

Ping An and Kang Xiaozi both volunteered to be 'porters', but Yang Ruoqing stopped them both.

“It’s a wound that’s just been stitched up. It takes skill and technique to handle it, which you wouldn’t understand.”

Ping An and Kang Xiaozhi exchanged a glance, and both had no choice but to give up on the idea.

And so, Yang Ruoqing bent down and carefully picked up the still unconscious weasel mother, while Yang Huazhong wrapped the three little ones in his coat and held them in his arms as they all went down the mountain.

Before arriving home, Yang Ruoqing asked Ping An to run back and prepare a room for the 'new members' to stay in temporarily.

When Yang Huaming heard that Yang Ruoqing had arranged everything perfectly, his anxiety subsided considerably. However, he still felt a little embarrassed, so he politely said to Yang Ruoqing, "Qing'er, this whole thing started because of me, how can I keep troubling you like this? Why don't you settle Huangpizi in our fourth branch of the family, and I'll make room for him?"

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Yang Huaming and said, "Fourth Uncle, if you really want to make up for it in some way, then kill two chickens and send them over in the next few days to help the weasel recover."

"As for settling it in, it's more convenient to keep it with me, because I have to change its dressings and feed it medicine every day."

"Oh? Is that so... Well then, I'll stay with you. Thank you." Yang Huaming said.

Kang Xiaozi reminded Yang Huaming, "Dad, we need to kill a chicken these next few days, and also get some other good food to nourish Huangpizi."

Yang Huaming glared at Kang Xiaozi, "You brat, do I need to remind you? Your sister Qing'er just said it once, and I've already remembered it!"

Kang chuckled dryly twice and then fell silent.

Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong didn't say much, and everyone continued on their way. Soon they brought the injured weasel into the Luo family's house and took it to a room in the backyard that had been cleaned up to settle it down.

At this time, not only the Luo family, but also the Yang family, the Sun family, and even people from other families in the village, all heard about Yang Huaming almost killing a weasel.

Similarly, many people in the village soon learned that it was Yang Ruoqing who went to the mountains to rescue the weasel and brought the injured weasel home to take care of it.

"Old Yang is really ruthless. How could someone who spends his days in the Taoist temple serving the gods be so vicious?"

"Yeah, I don't understand it. I'm even scared to kill a chicken normally."

"You're still scared? Then whose stomach do all those dozen or so chickens you raise every year end up in? Isn't it yours?"

"Hey, don't bring up PUBG. You don't even play PUBG?"

"Alright, alright, stop digressing. Let's get back to the matter at hand. Qing'er is truly kind-hearted. If this matter is accomplished, it will be another great deed!"

"Weasels are very evil creatures, it's best not to mess with them, who knows what will happen later!"

"Yes, we can't envy such good deeds. Let's just live our own lives well!" "Tell the kids at home that it's best to avoid going near the village entrance these next few days; the weasel is evil..."

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"Don't bring any of the children into this room these next few days."

After settling the weasel family in, Yang Ruoqing gave instructions to her family.

Then, Wang Cuilian and Madam Sun both looked a little panicked. "Qing'er, you mean, the weasel is evil, and the children..."

"Auntie, Mom, that's not what I meant." Yang Ruoqing was genuinely both amused and exasperated by their expressions.

“I don’t let the children come over because they’re too noisy and will frighten the weasels and their cubs.”

Yang Ruoqing had to explain because her two boys were gradually reaching the age where even dogs would dislike them.

"Oh, is that how it is? Hehe." Wang Cuilian smiled awkwardly.

"Hey, what have you been eating these past few days, Huangpizi?" Sun asked from the side.

Yang Ruoqing said, "Although Fourth Uncle promised to kill a chicken and send it over to apologize to the weasel, we can't put all our hopes on him."

"So, we'd better just feed it ourselves."

"Then what should we do?"

"The weasel likes to eat chicken, how about we kill a chicken for it?"

"Kill two chickens, tear off the chicken breast, and cook a bowl of chicken porridge for it. Don't make it hard, because it's injured now and hard food is hard to digest."

Moreover, chewing aggravates the wound on my neck, so I can only eat soft foods for the next few days.

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After arranging the weasel's meal, Yang Ruoqing turned around and saw Liu Shi peering furtively into the house through the window.

"Fourth Aunt, stop looking, let's go back!"

A little embarrassed, Liu walked over to Yang Ruoqing and said, "When will you arrange for your fourth uncle and me to apologize to the weasel?"

"I'll never feel at ease if I offend Wong Tai Sin."

Yang Ruoqing said, "I have already spoken to my fourth uncle and asked him to kill two chickens and bring them over in a few days as an apology."

"Can two chickens really make amends?" Liu asked.

"Then kill a few more, I won't stop you."

"Oh, you can have as many as you want. Your fourth uncle and I will listen to you."

"Tch, you're just being stingy and making excuses." Yang Ruoqing shook her head. "Alright, alright, don't keep coming here these days unless you have something important to do. Just like people, if a weasel is seriously injured, the most important thing is to rest."

"If anything happens, I'll call you over. If I don't call you, don't come over!"

Yang Ruoqing gestured to Ping An beside her: "Show the guest out."

Ping An immediately came over and asked Liu to leave.

Liu wanted to pester Yang Ruoqing to find out more, but Yang Ruoqing had already turned and left, clearly not wanting to talk to her anymore.