Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7839 Go to the county seat

Chapter 7839 Go to the county seat

Yang Ruoqing twisted a veil to wipe Sun's face, and said: "What I told mother earlier was actually the worst plan. Maybe my father's situation is more optimistic than we thought."

After this period of time, although Mrs. Sun was still worried, at least she was not as shocked and stunned as she was when she first heard about it.

She sighed, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Your father is disobedient. We tried to persuade you at the beginning, but he insisted on not listening."

"The blood from the wound is not dry, so I have to run to keep watch for your little grandfather. Although it is filial, we can't stop him from doing it, but it's not good to put one's own legs in it..."

Yang Ruoqing gently embraced Mrs. Sun, "Mother, don't think too much about it now. Tang Yazi will go to the Wanghai County Medical Center to make arrangements. When he has made arrangements, he will go home and pick up his father."

"At that time, you will go there together. Let's listen to what the doctor has to say. If necessary, we can take a good treatment in the medical center for a period of time."

Mrs. Sun nodded, "Well, we won't do anything this trip. The chickens and ducks at home will be handed over to you, and I will devote myself to treating your father's legs. If he is disobedient and clamors to go home, I, I, I will go all out." Stop it!"

Yang Ruoqing blushed when she saw Mrs. Sun say this, and even clenched her fists twice, feeling sad, distressed, and wanted to laugh.

"Mother, don't be nervous. Tell Dad the truth at the critical moment. I believe he will be obedient. No one wants to have sequelae, right?"

"Well, it's really not possible. I won't hide it from him. I'm doing it for his future."

……

Luo Fengtang came back in the evening, and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Everything is well arranged. President Wang of Wanghai County Medical Clinic heard about this situation, and invited several old doctors in Wanghai County who are in the field of bone setting to come over for consultation."

"Everything is ready, just wait for us to send my father-in-law there."

Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Luo Fengtang's efficiency, "I also told my mother that she should go back and pack her clothes now, and leave tomorrow."

While talking, she pulled him to sit down, put a bowl of warm tea in his hand, and walked around behind him: "Tang Yazi, you are tired from running, come, sit down and let my wife squeeze it for you." Squeeze your shoulders."

……

Yang Huazhong was mentally prepared to go to the county for a follow-up visit, because Yang Ruoqing greeted him two days ago.

But seeing Mrs. Sun preparing a lot of things, including basins and buckets for washing face and feet, Yang Huazhong couldn't help laughing.

"Isn't it just a trip to the county town, and I'll come back after a night of exhaustion. There's no need to prepare so many things, as if I'm fleeing famine." He said.

Sun's back was facing him, and she was arranging the change of clothes for this trip on the bed.

Yang Huazhong's words made her move her hands, and her heart sank a little.

Tears were rolling in her eyes, and she didn't dare to turn around to look at him, afraid that she would see her abnormality, so she turned her back to him stiffly, and continued to pack her clothes, "Even if I only stay for one night, I still have to take these things with me. Get used to using the outside."

Yang Huazhong laughed, but he was still considerate and didn't forcefully stop him. Anyway, he was going by horse-drawn carriage, and he didn't need someone to carry it on his shoulders, so he took it with him.

After dinner, the young couple Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing came to sit next door to their mother's house again.

Yang Huazhong said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, you don't want to go tomorrow, your body can't stand the bumps, just let your mother and Tang Yazi go with me."

Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly, "Okay, I'll stay and look after the house."

Old Yangtou asked Yang Huazhong: "In the day after tomorrow, some of their sisters will come to give Yongqing a bed ceremony, will you be able to come back for dinner then?"

Yang Huazhong said very firmly: "Go tomorrow, come back the day after tomorrow, it will definitely work!"

Old Yangtou said: "Then I don't worry, there are many people and it's lively."

Mrs. Sun lowered her eyes, she was so preoccupied that she didn't dare to say anything.

Luo Fengtang's complexion was as usual, calm and confident, making it impossible for people to see the slightest clue.

Yang Ruoqing also listened with a faint smile.

At dawn the next day, Luo Fengtang drove the carriage and took Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun to the county seat.

After Yang Ruoqing got up in the morning, she came to the backyard of her mother's house next door, opened the chicken coop, let the chickens and ducks who had been imprisoned overnight come out to breathe, take a walk, and then sprinkle corn and wheat bran on the ground for them to peck.

A stone trough was filled with fresh water for them to drink throughout the day.

Then close the fence gate and let them chase and play in the [-]-square-meter open space surrounded by the backyard.

While washing her hands outside the fence, she observed them for a while and found an interesting phenomenon.

There are two hens at the right brooding age, one is a reed chicken and the other is a black silkie.

In Yang Ruoqing's eyes, the two hens looked pretty much the same, but in the aesthetic world of roosters, the gap seemed obvious.

Five or six roosters, regardless of whether they were old roosters that had been raised for several years or young roosters that had just grown up, all swarmed after the black silky to please.

Older roosters have a different way of courting than younger roosters.

Perhaps it was age and experience that made her understand how to capture the hen's heart faster. Yang Ruoqing sprinkled corn on the ground, but the old rooster pecked it open, but she refused to eat it, clucking, as if calling for the black hen.

The black hen really ran over, swallowed the corn corn offered by the old rooster in one gulp, and then swaggered to look for food elsewhere.

But the little rooster is different.

They flapped their wings and jumped directly onto the old hen's back, trying to force the overlord to bow.

The black hen made a panicky cry that attracted other admirers, including the warm old rooster.

The roosters drove the little roosters down their backs, chased and pecked each other in the yard, spread their wings, jumped up and beat the chicken feathers all over the ground.

During this process, the old rooster took advantage of the chaos and withdrew from the battle, guarded the black hen and hid elsewhere to find food. Then, taking advantage of the fight here, it quietly rode on the hen's back and accomplished a good deed.

Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded, all things have spirits, this statement is true.

Look at the reed hen again, it squatted aside and watched these roosters fight each other for the black girl, its eyeballs were full of envy and jealousy.

So, it didn't know where the courage came from, and it went to the battlefield with a cooing, trying to release its feminine charm...

Unexpectedly, not only did he fail to attract admirers, he was pecked until his wings were bald, and he escaped by flying to the fence.

Yang Ruoqing watched with relish, and ignored the arrival of Old Yangtou.

"No wonder I heard movement in the backyard, so it was you feeding the chickens!"

Seeing Lao Yang pushing the wheelchair over, Yang Ruoqing wiped her hands, walked towards the old man with a smile.

"Mother is not at home these days, so I will feed the chickens and ducks."

"Oh... ah? What are you talking about? These few days? Exactly how many days? Doesn't it mean that you can come back tomorrow?" The old man was full of surprise.

Yang Ruoqing thought for a while, and planned to tell the old man the truth.

After a while, the old man sat in the wheelchair blankly, not moving for a long time, his wide-open eyes filled with sorrow.

"Ah? What's the matter? What's going on in this, this house?"

(End of this chapter)

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