Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 4799
At first, it was just scratching a layer of skin, but in the blink of an eye, rows of dense blood beads oozed out from the flesh, and stuck together with the dirt on the wound, forming a dirty blood stain , the corners of Yang Huazhong's eyes twitched.

"Girl, does it hurt? Come, Dad will take you to Uncle Fu's house to have a look." He asked with concern.

To Yang Ruoqing, these flesh injuries were really nothing, it was like losing a piece of nail shell, but this time, she wanted to make herself look 'very hurt'.

"Father, I'm fine, don't worry, I'll go back and wash it myself later, apply some anti-bleeding and anti-inflammatory powder, it should be fine in two days..." She said, but her eyes were red.

Yang Huazhong felt more and more distressed.

Especially at this time, Lao Yang's voice came from the study again, asking him to go in and hold Yongxian down.

"Old man, what are you dawdling outside? Yongxian is about to hit his head against the wall again, what will he do if he crashes later? Come quickly!" the old man said angrily.

Yang Huazhong looked like he didn't want to go in, he just wanted to send his daughter home quickly, her hand was still bleeding.

But Yang Ruoqing said obediently: "Father, you go in quickly, I'm fine."

Yang Huazhong said: "You wait here for father."

Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips, and Yang Huazhong quickly walked into the study.

With his joining, Yang Yongxian in it soon stopped restless, why?
Because Yang Huazhong directly found two ropes, tied Yang Yongxian's hands and feet and threw him on the bed.

Old Yangtou yelled anxiously at the side: "Third brother, be gentle, don't strangle Yongxian, look, that wrist is almost peeling off, his hand is the hand holding the pen Ah, precious..."

Yang Huazhong ignored Old Yang's words, and finished all this with a dark face, then turned around and came to the door of the house.

At this time, Yang Ruoqing had already arrived at the door of the old Yang's house to wait for Yang Huazhong to go, but she could still hear clearly the conversation at the door of the study behind her.

Old Yang chased after Yang Huazhong and came out. He looked around and found that Yang Ruoqing was not here. The old man breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly grabbed Yang Huazhong and said, "Old man, where are you going in such a hurry?"

Yang Huazhong said with a dark face: "Go home, there are still a lot of things at home!"

Old Yang said: "What I told Qingerna earlier, you go back and tell Qingerna for me."

"What's the matter?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Old Yang froze for a moment, "You are not as old as your father and me, why is your memory not as good as mine? Naturally, it's because Yongxian went to the Taoist temple to recuperate!"

"No way!" Yang Huazhong spit out two words directly.

Old Yang was stunned again, thinking he had heard wrong.

"What did you say?" He asked again, poking his head a little closer and pricking up his ears.

Yang Huazhong said: "The Taoist temple is a pure place, Daoist Yuan is not a doctor, the Taoist temple can't help Yongxian, Yongxian is obviously sick, father, if you really feel sorry for Yongxian, you should send him to see a doctor, don't go to the Taoist temple Toss!"

"Don't say that Qing'er doesn't agree, I don't agree, and Brother Luo won't agree either. If you don't believe me, just ask them one by one. When the time comes, don't make trouble with me!"

After saying this, Yang Huazhong ignored Old Yang, and walked out of the main room quickly.

Old Yang was so angry that he shouted at Yang Huazhong's back, asking him to come back and help take care of Yang Yongxian, but Yang Huazhong didn't turn his head back.

Opening eyes and closing eyes every day, opening and shutting is Yongxian Yongxian, rushing to the house to see Yongxian pushed Qing'er to the ground, her daughter's hand was bleeding and her father didn't even look at it, her own daughter felt distressed, Yang Huazhong planned not to come to the old house for a few days.

When he went back to Qing'er's house to go home, he would also tell her to tell her to stop running to the old house, and to make a fuss every day!
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Yang Huazhong did what he said, and he really didn't set foot in Lao Yang's house for three days.

He didn't bother to care about what happened to Yang Yongxian in the past three days.

People in the village are talking about Yang Yongxian every day, bewitched by evil spirits, sick, possessed by Huang Daxian, offended the Night God, or messed with dirty things in the county prison...

In short, there are various versions, one is more terrifying than the other.

"I've already asked Daoist Yuan. Daoist Yuan said that my hall brother Yintang hasn't turned black. It's not about ghosts at all. He's just sick and needs to take medicine and see a doctor."

In the main room of Yang Huazhong's house, although Yang Ruoqing's hand had healed a long time ago, Mrs. Sun and Yang Huazhong still asked her to wrap a piece of gauze around it.

Now that she was eating peanuts, Mrs. Sun sat beside her and peeled the shells for her. The couple held her in their palms and cared for her.

Although Yang Ruoqing knew that this time she made a big fuss by taking advantage of the injury, but she thought it was worth it to be able to get the three of them out of this vortex and let her parents see more clearly what old Yang was like.

Yang Huazhong sat on the side drinking tea, and said: "Your grandfather should be planning to send Yongxian to the county medical center to see a doctor. Yongjin came back last night, and it's probably a letter from your grandfather."

"I met Yongjin on the road earlier, and I told me about it. Qichen should take Yongxian to Wanghai County to see a doctor tomorrow. Your father and Yongqing will also go and take care of him."

Hearing Yang Huazhong's words, Yang Ruoqing and Mrs. Sun exchanged glances.

Well, their third room was left out, and the second cousin was dragged in again.

"Second sister-in-law is dying and she is about to give birth in a month, and second brother is being dragged into this, hey!" Yang Ruoqing shook her head.

Sun said: "There is no other way, we can get rid of it, Yong Jin can't get rid of it, after all, we are brothers with Yong Xian."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "It's better to go to the county town to see a doctor, it's better than making trouble at home. I will definitely arrange for my eldest brother to live in a restaurant. When the time comes, I will say hello to my second brother and let him arrange it. Don't let my elder brother Frantically ran to the restaurant lobby in the front yard and surprised the guests."

It is best to live in the backyard, where there is a place to stay, a separate small yard with high walls and a tight gate.

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing still couldn't help sighing softly: "In the end, our third room still hasn't been able to get rid of it. When they arrive in the county, don't they still settle in our restaurant, and the food and drinks are also provided by our restaurant. How much money can I save for my grandfather and elder brother!"

Yang Huazhong said: "What you do, even if your master can't see it, or pretends to be confused, but we know what we are doing!"

The next day, Lao Yangtou and the others took Yang Yongxian to the county town to seek medical treatment.

As soon as they left, the rest of Old Yang's family breathed a sigh of relief, and their lives got back on track.

On Yang Ruoqing's side, she was already packing her clothes. Tuobaxian, Sun Shi, and Wang Cuilian all came over.

"Qing'er, this is the cake I made for Chen'er, you bring it." Tuobaxian handed the cake to Yang Ruoqing.

(End of this chapter)