Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1483 A River of Tears (Part [-])
Yang Hualin said to Sun.

Mrs. Sun couldn't bear to pick up the twenty Wen coins, so she shook her head hastily.

"Lan'er lives with me, so it's just a matter of adding a pair of bowls and chopsticks. Second brother, you should take care of Boy Bai first. I think that kid has had a bad life this year!" Sun said directly.

Yang Hualin nodded, sighed again, and left.

Watching Yang Hualin leave, Sun turned around and went back to Yang Ruolan's room.

Yang Ruolan lay there, sleeping peacefully, breathing evenly.

Mrs. Sun leaned over to gently tuck the quilt up for her, and stroked her forehead to make sure that she no longer had a fever, so she lowered the tent and walked out of the room lightly.

In the house, there is a candle.

After Mrs. Sun left, Yang Ruolan opened her eyes in the tent.

Her eyes were clear, without any sleepiness.

But two lines of clear tears fell from the corners of his eyes.

"Mother, mother..."

She bit her lip and called softly in the bed at night.

"Sorry……"

Yang Ruolan once again burst into tears.

……

Let's say that Yang Hualin went back to his yard and found Yang Yongbai standing in the yard, and Fu'er's cry came from the house.

"Yongbai, why don't you stay in the house at night?"

Yang Hualin came over and asked in surprise.

Seeing his father's return, Yang Yongbai's eyes showed joy, but that trace of joy disappeared immediately, replaced by alienation and retreat.

He stepped back and glanced in the direction of the room where the crying sound came from, with fear in his eyes.

"I'm going to the toilet."

After saying this, Yang Yongbai hurriedly turned and ran towards the toilet.

"Heideng is blind, do you want me to accompany you?" Yang Hualin asked from behind.

"do not want!"

Yang Yongbai ran without looking back.

"This kid!" Yang Hualin smiled, turned around and strode into the room.

There was no light in the main room, and the dim light came from the room where he and Qian slept.

"Why isn't the main room lit?"

Yang Hualin asked as soon as he entered the door.

Qian Shi was leaning over on the edge of the cradle, tearing off half of her clothes, and was feeding Fu'er who was lying in the cradle.

Hearing Yang Hualin's question, Qian seemed to be struggling to look up, with a sick smile on his face.

"I've been in a daze all afternoon. If it wasn't for Fu'er crying so hard, I'm afraid I still wouldn't wake up now." Qian Shi said.

"I just lit the lamp in this room, planning to feed Fu'er first, and then I will go to light the lamp in the main room." She said.

Hearing this, Yang Hualin also frowned when he saw Qian's pale face.

"I told Uncle Fu to come over and take a good look at you, and prescribe some medicine, but you refused."

"Just lying down like this, holding on every day, when will it be better?" He asked, and walked to the cradle.

Looking at Fu'er who was drinking milk happily in the cradle, Yang Hualin's expression softened a bit.

"Don't hold on anymore, I'll go and invite Fu Bo here and prescribe some medicine." He said.

Qian quickly shook his head.

"No need no need," she said.

"My own body, I know the situation myself, I don't need to take medicine, I just lie down for seven or eight days and it's almost over."

"If you take medicine, you will have to spend [-] yuan, and you can buy two catties of pork for Yongbai's dinner!"

"Besides, I plan to buy some eggs from the villagers and send them to my third sibling when I recover from my illness and am able to walk around the village."

"We, Lan'er, live and eat at their place. If I don't send something, I won't feel at ease!"

Qian Shi spoke with sincerity on his face, and his words revealed a deep concern for Yang Ruolan.

In the past, Yang Hualin must have been very moved when he heard this.

But now, hearing what Qian said, Yang Hualin felt a little complicated.

His eyes fell on Qian Shi with a lot of eyes, he frowned, bit his lip, and refused to answer her words.

Qian Shi didn't seem to pay attention to Yang Hualin's subtle reaction, and still said to himself: "My body is really disappointing. Originally, I should take care of Lan'er at this time."

"After all, I'm all to blame for Lan'er's affairs."

"Why do you blame you?" Yang Hualin finally spoke up.

Qian shook her head, said with a wry smile: "Some time ago, I went to deliver food, vegetables and water to Miss Lan every day."

"I'm such a careless stepmother, I don't even know when my daughter had the idea of ​​seeking death."

"Still fart every day, happy."

"Now that my daughter has thrown herself into the water, everyone in the village is poking my spine, so I admit it."

"I'm not afraid of being poked in the back. I just feel sad and blame myself for being too careless. I didn't pay attention to what my daughter was thinking..."

Yang Hualin listened to Qian's self-blaming words in silence, and didn't know what to say.

Mrs. Qian talked for a long time by herself, seeing that Yang Hualin didn't say a word of comfort, a trace of suspicion also flashed in her heart.

On the face, a few tears have flowed out.

"Father Fu'er, I know you must be annoyed and blame me in your heart."

"It's all my fault. It's my first time as a mother. I have no experience, so I made it like this."

"If you're unhappy, don't hold it back, you'll make trouble."

"Hit me, scold me, as long as you father and son are all well, even if I die, I will die with a smile on my face."

When Qian said this, she really came over and pulled Yang Hualin's hand to pat her own face.

Yang Hualin came back to his senses, and quickly took his hand back.

"I don't need to hit you. There is something I have been keeping on my mind, and I want to ask you carefully." Yang Hualin said.

Qian's heart skipped a beat.

Xindao could it be that Wangfu's matter was brought to light?
"What's the matter? You ask." Qian still had a tear-stained smile on her face.

Yang Hualin looked at Fu'er again, "Feed the milk first, and I'll ask later."

"Fu'er is almost drunk." Qian Shi said, gently pulled out the gun from Fu'er's mouth, straightened his clothes and stood up.

The moment she stood up, she suddenly leaned back, and her eyes seemed to be dark, as if she was about to fall down.

Yang Hualin was startled, and rushed over to support Qian Shi.

"Fuerniang, how are you?" He asked nervously.

Qian's eyes slowly opened, his eyes were blank and unfocused.

"Maybe it's been a long time lying down, just now... when I got up, I felt dizzy, my eyes were dark, and my chest was tight..." Qian Shi said.

The voice sounded extremely weak.

Yang Hualin raised his hand to touch Qian's forehead again, it didn't feel hot, but it was still wet.

"Are you sweating?" he asked.

Qian said: "It's been like this for the past few days. It's okay. I'll just lie down and be fine."

Yang Hualin said: "Come, come, I'll help you to lie on the bed."

Soon, Qian was helped onto the bed by Yang Hualin.

When Yang Hualin was covering her with the quilt, his hand was suddenly grabbed by Qian.

"Let me tell you a secret." Qian Shi said.

Yang Hualin was startled, and looked at Qian.

(End of this chapter)