Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2820 It's good to have you (one more)
Liu curled her lips, "That's right, when he and Xiaojuan set up a separate family and didn't live with the four of us mothers, this was clearly stated on the table."

"As a man, it's only natural for you to take care of your parents and children, right?"

"No, look at me cooking on the construction site and earning some money to buy needles and thread, and then I started cheating. How can this be done?"

"My Ju'er, that girl's character is the one most like Qing'er among the sisters."

"At that time, I argued with Xiaojuan for a few words. Xiaojuan was about to hit my Ju'er. When the two of them were arguing, Juer accidentally splashed noodles on Xiaojuan, and Xiaojuan fell down and passed out. It's..."

"Ah..." Mrs. Sun was surprised.

But Yang Huazhong put down his chopsticks, and said to Liu Shi with some displeasure: "My Qing'er is different from your Ju'er, she has never touched an elder before."

"Besides, you said all about the pushing and shoving. We don't know exactly what happened."

"Hurry up, don't mess with this anymore, hurry up and find the fourth child and go back to deal with the matter, Xiaojuan is still in a coma!" Yang Huazhong waved his hand, got up and began to chase people away.

Mrs. Liu glared at Yang Huazhong in dissatisfaction, and said to Mrs. Sun: "Sister-in-law, look at third brother, it's not the same now that you're in Lizheng, and all the noodles are out, and you say that you are a guest when you enter the door, let me go out." rush..."

Mrs. Sun glanced at Yang Huazhong, and was also a little surprised what was wrong with him now. Normally, even if Mrs. Liu was noisy, Yang Huazhong would not drive people out like this.

However, Mrs. Sun definitely wanted to defend Yang Huazhong, so she smiled at Mrs. Liu and said, "Your third brother is worried that things will get worse, so you should hurry up and find your fourth brother. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow."

After finally dismissing Mrs. Liu, Mrs. Sun turned back to the table and saw Yang Huazhong who was still frowning.

"What's the matter? Why are you a little grumpy tonight?" She asked softly.

Yang Huazhong said: "Dazhi is ill, Qing'er and the others are guarding in the hospital and can't come back. I am worried about this matter in my heart. I don't have the heart to listen to her nonsense. I have nothing to do all day long. of."

Suddenly, Sun smiled, and comforted him: "Dazhi will be fine, that child is destined to die, otherwise his own father would have thrown him into the water several times, and he would have died a few times already."

"He was adopted by Qing'er, and he has lived to this day, which shows that this child is a long-lived child,"

"Don't worry too much, maybe they will come back tomorrow." Sun said.

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, I hope."

He stood up, "If you chase away, if you hate it, if you hate it, if something happens to Sifang, you have to go and have a look!"

Seeing Yang Huazhong walking towards the door, Mrs. Sun followed.

"Are you going to the village this late at night?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Sun said: "You are a worrying life. If you want me to tell you, don't go there for now. If there is any situation over there, I will definitely come and call you. When is it not like this?"

Yang Huazhong was startled.

Mrs. Sun continued: "You were working on the construction site today, then rushed to the town, and then went to the construction site after you came back, without taking a break."

"Come with me to the backyard now, have a good foot burn, and then go to bed!"

Yang Huazhong had just finished scalding his feet and was about to go to bed when Yang Huaming came over.

"Third brother, let me borrow your carriage. The wheel of my carriage has been broken for the past two days and I haven't had time to repair it!" He said anxiously.

"What do you want the carriage for at night?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Huaming said: "Don't mention it, Mrs. Liu and Ju'er are fighting with Xiaojuan."

"Hula la hot noodles were splashed from head to toe by Mrs. Liu all night, and Xiao Juan's face and neck were so hot that Uncle Fu couldn't handle it. Let me send her to the town's big medical clinic quickly, otherwise it will be ruined." event!"

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong didn't even bother to put on his socks, so he ran away from his shoes and rushed to the door with Yang Huaming.

"Father Qing'er, at least put on your coat!"

Sun took the coat and chased out the door.

Yang Huazhong took the coat and wrapped it around his body and told Sun: "I will accompany the fourth son to send someone to the town. Don't wait for me tonight. Sleep by yourself and fix the door bolts and windows."

After saying this, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming brothers disappeared into the night together.

The backyard of Yihechun Medical Center.

In the ward, a candle was lit.

Dazhi lay on the bed with his eyes lightly closed, coughing from time to time in his sleep.

But compared to this morning at home, the situation has eased to a certain extent.

Although I still coughed one after another, I stopped vomiting.

This relieved the tension of Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang who were guarding the bed a little.

"Tang Yazi, come here and wipe your face, wash your feet, and lie down on the bed for a while."

Yang Ruoqing came in from the outside, holding a basin of hot water in her hand, and a clean veil on her shoulders.

Luo Fengtang hurried over and wiped his face there.

Yang Ruoqing came to the hospital bed and gently tucked the corner of the quilt for Dazhi.

He raised his hand and touched the child's forehead again, um, although the fever didn't completely disappear, it did subside a lot.

This is a sign of improvement, Yang Ruoqing was secretly happy.

The sooner the child gets better, the less he will have to suffer.

"Qing'er, wipe your face too." Luo Fengtang came to Yang Ruoqing's side, and handed over a warm handkerchief.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I just wiped my face, and when you wash your feet, I'll just stuff my feet in."

Luo Fengtang nodded with a smile, turned around and went to wash his face.

After the couple finished washing their feet, there was an empty bed beside them.

There was also a bedding on the empty bed, which was specially given to the couple by the shopkeeper of the medical clinic, that is, the old doctor.

Leave an empty bed so that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang can take care of Dazhi conveniently.

And the beds in the other wards next door were all full.

The weather has suddenly turned cold these days, and many old people and children couldn't bear it and fell ill.

If it is serious, the distance is far away, and family conditions permit, they have to come here to live in the hospital for continuous treatment.

"This bed is vacant tonight. The old doctor knows us well, and he allows us to make do with this bed tonight. If we don't have enough, someone will come to live in it tomorrow."

The two of them sat on the bed, and Yang Ruoqing said softly when covering the quilt.

"Let's sleep as long as we can tonight. Tomorrow night, maybe we'll sit by the bed and take a nap, hee hee." She said again.

Luo Fengtang smiled, and stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, "I feel good wherever you are, even in the ward of the medical center."

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, and then felt warmed by his words.

But he lightly poked his forehead with his finger, "I'm talking stupid again, it's not a last resort, who wants to stay in a place like a medical center, it's better to be at home!"

Luo Fengtang grinned and smiled, "I mean, you understand, hehe, it's good to have you here."

(End of this chapter)