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Changping Village.

In the end, Yang Huazhong couldn't bear to see Tan's fear, so he quickly told Tan the result of the matter.

"Mother, don't worry, Jiang Er won't die, you just punched a hole in his forehead with a bowl and bleed a lot."

"Wangsheng also came over to bandage his wound earlier, and prescribed a lot of anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicines to take slowly. I also paid for the consultation fee and medicine money on the spot, and said some good things to Jiang Er and Old Jiang Uncle. .”

When Tan heard that Jiang Er couldn't die, and she didn't need to go to jail, her heart was finally relieved for an hour or two.

Once the heart is put down, Tan's whole body's energy and spirit are instantly regained.

"Like that kind of wimp, who can't even hold back a woman, and deserves to die."

Everyone looked at each other in dismay after hearing Tan's stubborn words, and was speechless again.

This is Tan's personality.

"Mom, no matter what, you hurt someone, and we've become unreasonable." Yang Huazhong said to Tan Shina again, "We'll have to weigh two catties of pig liver and send it to Jiang Er to make up for his body."

Tan's eyes widened, "Isn't this nonsense? Then yesterday Qiuxia and Mrs. Li Mazi fought with Mrs. Jiang Er, and Mrs. Jiang also died. Why didn't you hear that they wanted to give away pig liver?"

Yang Huazhong frowned: "You said it too, they are fighting each other between women, and they both got lucky and evened out."

"Then I too..."

Tan used to defend herself, but when she opened her mouth, she realized that she couldn't defend herself, because it was Mrs. Jiang who was arguing with her.

From the beginning to the end, Jiang Er didn't get involved. Instead, he intervened in the mediation and said good things. In the end, he smashed Jiang Er with a bowl.

"My bowl was intended to smash Mrs. Jiang Er, who would have thought that he is not only a wimp, but also a bad luck!"

Tan muttered in her mouth, also very upset.

"Mother, let's stop standing with the gate of this courtyard, go into the room and talk."

Yang Huazhong said, stepping forward.

Tan pursed her lips, and turned back to follow Yang Huazhong and the others into the main room. She didn't need to deliberately pretend to be blind, she walked with ease, walking like flying, not at all like a 70-year-old lady.

In the main room, seeing their brothers coming back, Mrs. Sun reheated the already cooked food and hurriedly brought it to the main room.

"Let's talk while eating."

The bowls and chopsticks were set, and Yang Huaming and Liu Shi were busy filling their stomachs, eating with a whimper, and put aside their talk for now.

Bao Suyun was also there, and she helped Mrs. Sun cook the lunch together, and now she was sitting beside Mrs. Sun, feeling uneasy.

After all, in her opinion, all of this was caused by their fifth wife.

Yang Huazhong glanced at Mrs. Tan and Bao Suyun, "Let's end this matter first. First, Jun Niang scolded the fifth room, and then Mother also scolded the Jiang family's second room, and even smashed Jiang Er's head. Now, mother, don't scold me any more..."

As for Qing'er, whether Qiuxia and Li Mazi's daughter-in-law went to trouble Jiang's mother was a matter of dispute between them, Yang Huazhong didn't care, he was only responsible for appeasing Tan's.

"Mother, tell me something." He said again.

Mrs. Tan snorted, "I'm just a half-blind old woman, and I'm useless, so I'll do whatever you want!"

After humming, Mrs. Tan raised her chopsticks, poked a chopstick into the chicken soup in front of her, and dragged a big chicken leg into her bowl.

"I'm already at this age. I don't know if I will have another meal after eating the last meal. I eat one less meal..."

Then came the sound of gnawing chicken legs.

Yang Huaming grabbed a chicken paw and gnawed it until his face was covered with grease. He couldn't help laughing when he heard Tan's words.

"I've never heard such humble words, I laughed to death."

"Eat yours, don't say a few words!" Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Huaming.

Yang Huaming shrugged his shoulders, held back his laughter and buried his head in the mouth again.

Yang Huazhong also raised his chopsticks, and everyone ate their lunch in silence.

After the meal, Yang Huazhong went to the Sun's house across the street, and called them pork liver.

It just so happened that the Sun family slaughtered a pig this morning, and Yang Huazhong cut two catties of fresh pig liver and tied it with a straw rope to the second room of the Jiang family.

Mother Jiang was feeding the chickens and ducks in the yard, her eyelids were red and swollen like peaches, and her first reaction when she saw Yang Huazhong coming in with a pig's liver was to open her mouth to scold.

Jiang Da just came out of the house, "You're here, third child? My father and second child are both in the house, come in quickly!"

Yang Huazhong didn't go to see Jiang's mother, but followed Jiang Da to the main room.

Behind him, I heard Mother Jiang throwing the bait to the door of the main room, scolding the chickens and ducks in front of her: "You evil-minded things..."

"Second daughter-in-law!"

Jiang Da stopped and looked at Mother Jiang with a dark face.

Mother Jiang turned her head and stared at Jiang Da.

She wasn't afraid of this elder brother at all, but what she was afraid of was Old Jiangtou in the house.

When she was making a fuss before, Old Jiangtou swears harsh words directly in front of her. If the fuss continues, not only will the second room's house and fields be taken back, but Jiang Er will also have to divorce her.

Pian Shengjiang didn't let a second fart go, let alone defend her face to face, she was so angry...

"Brother Jiang, let's go in!" Yang Huazhong took the initiative to make a rescue.

Only then did Jiang Da look away, and smiled at Yang Huazhong, and the two entered the room.

Mother Jiang threw the bait and the gourd ladle containing the bait to the corner of the wall, stomped her feet and rushed into the stove, and then there was a messy sound of beating pots and pans in the stove.

In Jiang Er's room, there was still a faint smell of blood.

Jiang Er was leaning on the bed, with a white gauze wrapped around his head, and there was faint blood seeping out of the white gauze.

Jiang Xianjun stood in front of the bed, holding a bowl of freshly brewed medicine in his hand.

Old Jiangtou was sitting on a stool not far from the bed, with his hands on his knees, one of which was still holding a tobacco pole, looking sideways at Jiang Er on the bed, the old man's facial features were wrinkled together.

"Father, second brother, third brother is here." Jiang Da brought Yang Huazhong into the house.

Old Jiang raised his head.

Jiang Xianjun turned around cautiously, and called weakly: "Uncle San..."

The two families have become like this, and I don't know how long this "Sanbo" can be called...

Jiang Er also struggled to sit up straight, opened his mouth, and Yang Huazhong quickly waved to Jiang Er, "Lie down quickly."

Jiang Da came to the bed and helped Jiang Er to lie back down again.

And here, Yang Huazhong raised the pork liver in his hand, and said to the elders of the Jiang family: "I brought two catties of pork liver to the second child. The pig slaughtered by my father-in-law in the morning is quite fresh."

Old Jiangtou nodded, and told Jiang Xianjun: "Give the medicine bowl to your father, let him drink it by himself, it's not like cutting off limbs."

"You take the pig liver to the kitchen to tidy up, and make a bowl of pig liver soup for your father later to nourish the blood."

Jiang Xianjun nodded and quickly followed suit.

Jiang Er said to Jiang Dana: "Brother, please help me carry the stool for Third Brother to sit on."

(End of this chapter)