Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 5160 What's the situation?
As he walked, an old man in a white coat and white loose trousers appeared under the tree in front of him, slowly punching.

The old man has a childlike face and a red face.

That action is like holding a big round watermelon in your arms, raising your right hand and chopping a knife in the middle of the watermelon, first pushing the right half to the right with both hands, and then pushing the left half to the left.

At the same time, the feet also took a horse stance, and slowly raised and lowered with the posture of cutting watermelon and pushing the watermelon, lowered and raised again, and the cycle repeated.

The old man was engrossed in doing it, and Yang Yongxian was also engrossed in watching it from the side.

When the old man was taking a break, Yang Yongxian stepped forward, arched his hands and asked the old man for advice.

"Old man, look at your body is very strong, is it because of this boxing technique?"

The old man wiped the hot sweat off his face with a handkerchief, turned around to look at Yang Yongxian, and nodded with a smile.

"That's right, it's because I punch a lot that my body becomes healthier."

"Is this boxing really so effective?" Yang Yongxian became interested. This boxing looks slow, can he also practice it to keep fit?
The old man nodded and smiled, and waved to Yang Yongxian: "That's right, this boxing technique does have miraculous effects. Come on, young man, come and give me a try."

Yang Yongxian's eyes were bright, he put the fan on his waist, walked up to the old man, stretched out his hand and gently pushed the old man's shoulder.

"boom!"

The old man fell to the ground suddenly, convulsed all over, froth froze in his mouth, and the whites of his eyes rolled wildly, like a fish struggling to die.

The accident came unexpectedly, Yang Yongxian was so frightened that he stepped back again and again, his eyes almost popped out.

He was really useless, what happened when he fell to the ground?
Is this old man sick?
Will you die?
The first thought that flashed through my mind was to run.

However, when he turned around, someone grabbed his ankle suddenly.

It was the old man.

"open!"

Yang Yongxian raised his foot to kick the old man's hand. At this moment, a man and a woman ran over from the river embankment.

The woman shouted: "Father..."

The man pointed to Yang Yongxian: "Where is it!"

Yang Yongxian became even more anxious. Apparently the couple who came over there were the old man's family members. If they didn't leave later, they would be caught and they would not be able to cleanse themselves by jumping into the Yellow River.

Yang Yongxian kicked the back of the old man's hand. The old man let out a scream and let go of his fingers. Yang Yongxian took the opportunity to cover his head with his sleeve and ran away.

"Stop, stop for me!"

The one in the back is a rough guy, in the prime of life, and Yang Yongxian is a helpless scholar who has just recovered from a serious illness and has a delicate body.

No, before he ran a few steps, he was caught up by the man behind and knocked to the ground.

The man was not polite, he first turned Yang Yongxian's head around, slapped that little white face several times, and then twisted his arms to the back and dragged him back to the old man.

"Little boy wants to escape after beating my father? Let's go to the Yamen!"

The old man on the ground had been helped to sit up by the woman, and he stopped foaming and rolling his eyes, but he still looked like he was about to die.

He pointed at Yang Yongxian, and said weakly: "This young man pushed me when he came up, ouch, my old waist, it's broken..."

The other walkers on the embankment followed the sound and surrounded them, and countless eyes were cast on Yang Yongxian.

All kinds of pointing and pointing made Yang Yongxian tremble with shame and anger.

"Master, you have to speak with your conscience. Just now you asked me to push you to try. I didn't know that you would fall if you pushed it? You are framing me!"

"I'm an old man, half of my body is in the loess, why would I ask you to push me? Young man, there is a god three feet above my head!"

The old man's face was flushed with grief and indignation, and two lines of old tears flowed down from his cloudy eyes.

The middle-aged woman wiped her tears and condemned Yang Yongxian: "Young man, my father is a well-known honest man in our alley. The neighbors in the neighborhood know what he is like. My father will not wrong you."

The middle-aged man was so angry that his eyes turned red, and he shouted: "Go, go, go to the government, I will sue you for murdering the old man, and put you in jail!"

Hearing that he was going to see an official, Yang Yongxian panicked and struggled violently in the man's hands, his clothes were torn and he didn't care about his face.

"I didn't commit a crime, I won't go to the Yamen! I won't go!"

Some of the onlookers beside him made a rescue: "I don't think this young man looks like the kind of treacherous and evil person. Maybe he accidentally ran into the old man. It's not good for everyone to really go to see the official. It's better to make it a big deal." Make it trivial!"

"Yeah, I think this uncle is not very safe, the most urgent thing is to send him to the hospital to have a look."

Everyone glanced at me and said something, which suddenly gave Yang Yongxian inspiration.

The middle-aged man looked embarrassed: "We came out in a hurry, we didn't bring any money with us, boy, you hurt my father, you should pay the money, hurry up, take my father to the hospital!"

When Yang Yongxian heard that he was going to the hospital, he panicked even more. He is now in arrears with the rent, and the money he paid for seeing a doctor a few days ago was paid in advance by Lao Song.

Go to the hospital, I have no money.

But if you don't go to the clinic, you might be dragged to the Yamen.

Comparing the two, Yang Yongxian gritted his teeth and could only admit defeat.

"Uncle, no matter what, I will invite the doctor to visit the uncle, but I don't have any money with me. How about we take the uncle to my house first, and then I will ask the doctor to come and treat him?"

"Is your home far away? My father is getting old and injured, so he can't stand it..."

"It's not far, it's in the alley under the embankment."

Lao Song and his wife came to ask Yang Yongxian to pay the rent again, but they were all in vain.

The woman was standing in the courtyard cursing, the courtyard door suddenly opened, a middle-aged man rushed into the courtyard with a half-dead old man on his back, and a woman trotted beside him to support the old man.

"Hey, who are you? Why did you come to my house? Go out..."

The old Mrs. Song came over and waved away, and Yang Yongxian also ran in from behind panting.

"Auntie, don't rush, I brought him back..."

Yang Yongxian first asked the middle-aged man and his wife to carry the old man into his own room, lay down on his bed, then pulled Lao Song and Mrs. Song aside and asked for help in a low voice:

"Uncle, aunt, I am really unlucky today..."

He told Lao Song and his wife concisely what happened to him.

The woman curled her lips: "This kind of old man is just like that stick. It looks tough, but in fact it will break when you fold it. If the old man has any length, you will have to pay for it until you have no pants."

Lao Song glared at his mother-in-law: "Don't scare Yongxian, others don't know the background of Yongxian's family, but you don't know? If there are ten more old men like this, we Yongxian can afford to pay, right?"

Yang Yongxian smiled embarrassingly, "Such a trivial matter is not worth alarming my family. It's just..."

The mother-in-law curled her lips: "That's good, Yongxian, you go into the house and have a look at the old man, and then hire a doctor, you take good care of the old man, and then pay some money for them to buy supplements later." , and it's over."

Yang Yongxian rubbed his hands: "Auntie, can I transfer some money to the doctor with you? I don't have any change, and all the money is in the bank..."

(End of this chapter)