Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 3928
"My mother is sick and needs rest. The neighbors came to visit me out of good intentions, but I pushed them away, so you don't have to accompany me. Let's go back to have dinner together. My mother probably won't wake up until dark after she sleeps." he said.

Yang Ruoqing pondered for a while, then glanced at Westinghouse, a little undecided.

Luo Fengtang raised his hand to gently stroke her shoulder, and said softly: "Qing'er, we all know that you are worried about your godmother, but in this matter, you should listen to Zichuan's arrangement!"

Since both Luo Fengtang and Mu Zichuan thought so, Yang Ruoqing naturally couldn't stick to her own opinion.

Since the godmother has already returned to the village to recuperate, there is no rush to accompany and take care of her at this moment.

"Well, I listen to you, Zi Chuan, then you lock the door, let's go eat first, and you will have the strength to come back and take care of your godmother when you are full," she said.

The three of them left the yard together, and before leaving, Mu Zichuan entrusted an old woman next door to help her keep an eye on it.

If his mother makes any noise before he comes back, just go to the Luo family at the entrance of the village and call him back.

The aunt naturally agreed to the matter entrusted by the champion.

What's more, Mu Zichuan won't let her do it for nothing, there are definitely benefits.

All the way out of the village, I met many villagers along the way, and saw Luo Fengtang, Mu Zichuan, and Yang Ruoqing walking side by side.

One by one quickly stopped to say hello to the three of them.

For these villagers, the three people in front of them are Wu, Wen, and Shang.

But the representatives of Changping Village are the three best people!
Facing these enthusiastic villagers, the three also gave a gentle response, but they didn't stop on their feet.

When she finally got rid of these villagers and came to the spacious road, Yang Ruoqing couldn't help but sigh with emotion: "If the three of us walked side by side in the village like this 15 years ago, these villagers probably wouldn't be so enthusiastic." Come over and say hello to us, flattering!"

Fifteen years ago, she was only in her teens at that time, and she hadn't crossed over yet. She was a real fat girl, and she was still a fool.

As for Mu Zichuan, he was commuting to and from the town to study. A poor scholar, he lived with his widowed mother.

As for Luo Fengtang, it was even more difficult. He had no father or mother, and lived like a wild child hunting in the Sleeping Niu Mountain behind the village all day long.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's ridicule, Luo Fengtang just smiled lightly and didn't say anything.

The corners of Mu Zichuan's lips curled up in a sarcasm, and he said, "People are all snobbish, they step on the lows, whether it's these villagers or the dignitaries outside, it's all the same!"

Yang Ruoqing nodded.

Now, the three of them have long been used to the atmosphere of being flattered wherever they go, and they have calmed down.

Human nature is like this, the submission and worship of the strong is deeply engraved deep in the genes.

"We have arrived."

Luo Fengtang suddenly made a sound.

Yang Ruoqing looked up and saw that the three of them had arrived in front of their courtyard.

"Zi Chuan, please come inside." Luo Fengtang raised his hand and said again.

Mu Zichuan nodded.

At the entrance of the main room, Luo Tiejiang, Wang Cuilian, and Tuobaxian were already waiting there. These elders should also be talking about Zi Chuanniang there, and they all showed worry.

Seeing the three of them coming in, the elders hurriedly stopped talking and greeted them.

After some concerned greetings, Mu Zichuan was invited to sit down in the main room, while Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian went to the kitchen in the backyard to prepare dishes and chopsticks.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were preparing the dishes in the kitchen. Wang Cuilian couldn't help asking Yang Ruoqing, "What's wrong with Zi Chuan's mother? When your uncle came back, we asked him, but he couldn't explain why, so we just said People don't look very good, they look like they have been ill for a long time..."

Yang Ruoqing said: "When I went to the godmother's place earlier, it was naturally not easy to ask these questions in front of the godmother. Later, when we came to eat, we were delayed by the greetings from the villagers,"

"Now I'm busy preparing for dinner again, I haven't found a chance to inquire with Zichuan yet."

Wang Cuilian asked again: "In your opinion, how is your godmother?"

Yang Ruoqing pondered for a moment, then shook her head: "It's hard to say, but judging by her complexion, it's really not good. She's so thin that she's lost all her flesh."

Wang Cuilian looked astonished, and after a while she sighed and murmured: "I hope she is fine, get well soon, a widow finally brought up her son, and the son has not yet married, she herself I haven't enjoyed a few years of happiness!"

Yang Ruoqing silently took the dishes out of the pot, then took an empty bowl, put a few pieces among some meat dishes, and put them in the pot where the Kitchen God was.

I meditated in my heart, praying for the God of the Kitchen God to bless her, and bless the godmother's body to recover as soon as possible, and everything will be saved.

After the meal, Yang Ruoqing packed the food and asked Mu Zichuan to take it back for his mother to eat.

"It's all light, not spicy." She walked him to the gate of the yard, and then stopped.

"Zi Chuan, what disease does the godmother have? I've always wanted to ask, but I didn't find a chance to ask." Yang Ruoqing said.

Seeing the sincere worry and concern in her eyes, Mu Zichuan's heart, which had been suffering to the point of drying up for nearly two months, seemed to be nourished by Yi Yulin.

But when he thought of his mother's illness, sadness and helplessness appeared in his eyes.

"Naitan!" He bit the two words from his lips.

milk rock?

Yang Ruoqing was puzzled, what kind of disease is this?Never heard of it.

Could it have something to do with the chest...?

Mu Zichuan guessed that she didn't understand, and continued: "A lump suddenly appeared on my mother's left chest more than two months ago. At first, I didn't pay much attention to it, until the lump kept growing."

"In the end it broke down, the pain was unbearable, and people lost weight day by day."

"During that time, I had just been recalled to the capital by the emperor. I was busy with government affairs. I left early and returned late every day, ignoring my mother."

"Because of the difference between men and women, and her chest is the disease, she has been hiding it from me."

"I didn't ask until later when I found out that she had lost a lot of weight, and her spirit was getting weaker day by day. She couldn't hide it anymore, so she told me the truth."

"I took her to the best medical center in the capital for a doctor's diagnosis. The diagnosis given by the doctor was: the cancer is high up and down deep, shaped like a rock cave, and the cells are drooping. The poisonous roots are hidden deep, and the holes penetrate deep. "

Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing raised her hand to cover her mouth, her eyes were filled with shock!

This symptom, translated into modern words, isn't that breast cancer?

"Could it be a misdiagnosis? Did you take the godmother to another doctor for a follow-up visit?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

Mu Zichuan smiled wryly: "Of course I brought it with me. I even invited the doctor from the Imperial Hospital to diagnose my mother. The diagnosis results are all the same, an incurable disease!"

Yang Ruoqing stopped asking, and stood there frowning, feeling very uncomfortable.

I originally thought that cancer is a disease that only occurs frequently in modern society.

(End of this chapter)