Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1303 Let me do it (one more)
"Ow..."

Yang Hua'an howled for a while, rolled his eyelids, and fell to the side.

He fell down at Lao Yangtou's feet, his hands and feet were still twitching, and his mouth was tilted to one side.

At first glance, it looks like Ling Ling is on the upper body.

"Boss, what's the matter with you, boss?"

Old Yang's head suddenly became nervous, and he quickly bent down to drag Yang Hua'an.

Can't move.

"Third brother, hurry up, come here and help me, I'm afraid your eldest brother has something wrong with me!"

Old Yang shouted in panic.

Yang Hua'an stood there without moving, his face full of doubts.

"Father, your blow wasn't too heavy, so it shouldn't cause any trouble."

"Why not? Yes!"

Old Yang said anxiously, "Your brother has had convulsions since he was a child. He made a mistake when he was young. As long as I touch him lightly, he will have convulsions."

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong didn't dare to delay, so he hurried over with Yang Huazhou and Yang Hualin.

After they worked together to help the fat and heavy Yang Hua'an sit up, Yang Hua'an was still twitching, foaming from his mouth.

Now, Old Yang panicked even more.

"It seems that we have to send him back home. In this situation, we can't go out and get bumped!" said the old man.

"Third brother, I'm sorry to trouble you to work hard again, and send your elder brother home first?" Old Yang turned his head and begged Yang Huazhong.

Yang Huazhong couldn't bear to reject Old Yang, and was about to nod when a voice came in.

"Wait a moment!"

Everyone followed the sound and saw that it was Yang Ruoqing.

"Uncle's convulsions are like this, what should I do if he convulsed and bit his tongue on the way home? Let me fix it!"

When the voice fell, she had already walked quickly to Yang Hua'an's side.

With a twist of his fingers, his nails pinched the Renzhong acupoint above Yang Hua'an's mouth, between his mouth and nose.

"Qing'er, what are you doing?" Lao Yang quickly asked when he saw this.

On the side, Yang Huaming rushed to say: "Father, there is no need to ask, Qing'er must be giving first aid to our elder brother!"

Yang Huazhou also hurriedly helped Old Yang to the side: "Qing'er is very skilled in medicine, even the plague can be cured, and my eldest brother's convulsions are definitely not a problem for her."

Old Yangtou was really helped to the side.

Here, Yang Huaan is still smoking.

"Father, fourth uncle, you two hurry up and hold uncle down for me, he's getting worse." Yang Ruoqing ordered.

If she was like Yang Huazhong and the others just now, she thought that Yang Hua'an was really sick.

Then just now, when her nails touched Yang Hua'an's Renzhong acupoint.

Yang Hua's reaction...

Yang Ruoqing suddenly understood that Yang Hua'an was playing tricks again.

In order to avoid going to a neighboring town, this old bastard is playing tricks with his father and brother again, damn it!
"Hold tight, Qing'er, come and save your uncle!"

Yang Huaming shouted loudly.

Yang Ruoqing nodded, rolled up her sleeves and stretched out her hand again.

Her nails are neither long nor sharp.

The movement of the shot also seemed to be a well-regulated pinch.

However, after that pinch, Yang Hua'an's twitching body froze suddenly.

Then, tighten, tighten, tighten.

During the tense process, he was still trembling uncontrollably.

In the end, he had to open his eyes, and shouted angrily: "Oh..."

"Wake up, wake up, Qing'er is really a miracle doctor!"

Yang Huaming cried out in 'surprise'.

Yang Ruoqing quickly withdrew her hand.

Seeing the mouth above Yang Hua'an's mouth, which was pinched almost like a rabbit's mouth, Yang Ruoqing raised the corners of her lips.

"Uncle, your illness really came and went quickly, so you scared us to death just now."

Yang Ruoqing said.

Yang Hua'an rubbed his mouth there, staring at Yang Ruoqing angrily.

Yang Ruoqing put on an aggrieved look, and said to Old Yang, "Master, what kind of expression does my uncle have?"

"It was I who saved him. It's fine if he doesn't appreciate me. He even stared at me with his eyes. Lord, please give him another cigarette. I promise I won't save him!" she said.

On the side, Yang Huazhong and the others also stared at Yang Hua'an with the same hatred.

Yang Huaming sneered and said, "Brother, Qing'er is right, how can you stare at her like this? She is your lifesaver."

Yang Hua'an frowned, and yelled: "My mouth is about to be cut off, she hits too hard, is it life-saving or life-threatening?"

Yang Huaming said: "Good medicine tastes bitter and is good for the disease. Brother, you are really a person who doesn't know good and bad."

"Then our brother is so stupid and accompanied you to the neighboring town to find Yongzhi, it must be a thankless effort?"

"Father, I'm not going. If I have the time, I might as well sleep in at home. Anyway, Yongzhi is not my son. If he wants to marry, it's not my fourth uncle's turn to be anxious."

As soon as Yang Huaming finished speaking, Yang Huazhong also said: "My daughter is kind enough to save elder brother, but elder brother is still like this. I don't feel like running this way, so I won't go either!"

When Old Yang saw this unexpected situation, he became anxious.

Just as he was about to speak, Yang Hualin also shut down the stall.

"I see big brother, he's just pretending to be convulsed, he just doesn't want to go."

"I'm not a fool, I'm going to find you a son, and I won't go this wrong way!" Yang Hualin said.

When Lao Yang saw this, he panicked.

"What's the matter with all of you?" Old Yang asked.

Grabbing Yang Huazhou's arm beside him as if grabbing a life-saving straw.

"Fifth, hurry up and help me persuade your brothers..."

But Yang Huazhou said: "Father, if the older brothers don't go, it won't do much for me and you to go."

Is this not going?
Old Yang was completely dumbfounded.

The old man looked around the crowd, and finally landed on Yang Hua'an.

The crux of everything lies with the boss.

Old Yang came to Yang Hua'an.

The old man stood while Yang Huaan sat.

With a sullen face, the old man looked down at Yang Hua'an who was still sitting on the ground rubbing his mouth.

"Do you want to go and bring Yongzhi back?" the old man asked word by word.

Yang Hua'an rubbed his mouth, thinking that fortunately there was a shallow groove on the lip, so Lao Tzu's handsome face was preserved.

Old Yang's question made Yang Hua'an startled.

He raised his head and looked up at Old Yang with a bewildered expression.

"Father, what did you just say?"

"Oh!"

Lao Yang raised his head and kicked Yang Hua'an's stomach.

Yang Ruoqing saw this kick clearly.

Old Yang didn't have any strength left.

Yang Hua'an was kicked so that his body fell backwards, and then he rolled on the ground twice, vomited a mouthful of black blood, and lay on the ground gasping for breath.

"Father, I, I'm coughing up blood..."

He was like a child, with crying in his voice.

That's what fear brings.

The other people around also gasped, this time, they really weren't pretending.

However, with the routine just now, Lao Yangtou completely hardened his heart this time.

The old man refused anyone to help Yang Hua'an, and rushed to Yang Hua'an by himself.

(End of this chapter)