Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 7841 Not Very Good
"She's young and inexperienced, and she doesn't know anything about raising a baby. You can help check it out. Isn't that great?"

"That's it... I'll think about it!" Mrs. Tan quickly let go, and began to think about how many sets of clothes to bring to Cangle County.

Yang Ruoqing added: "Don't worry, just think about it slowly, and I'll discuss it with them later."

……

Soon came the day to give Yang Yongqing's family a "bed-making ceremony".

Sun accompanied Yang Huazhong in the county town to fix his leg and failed to make it back, but Luo Fengtang sent Ye Yi to send a letter back to the village to Yang Ruoqing.

After reading the letter, Yang Ruoqing felt a little heavy.

"Qing'er, what did the letter say? How is your father's leg?"

Both Wang Cuilian and Luo Tiejiang were standing in front of her. Seeing that Yang Ruoqing's expression was not as good as before, they couldn't help asking.

Yang Ruoqing frowned, "What to say, anyway, it's just like what we worried about, the leg is not recovering very well."

"Huh? Then, what was it like?" Wang Cuilian asked again.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The bone is a bit displaced, and there is still a lump inside."

"Is this... so serious?"

"Well, the doctor in the county said that it was mainly because my father didn't follow the prescribed time to recuperate after he was injured, he went to the field too early for activities, and the injured part didn't get a good rest."

"Then what to do next? Do you want to stay there for treatment?"

"Well, Tang Yazi said that the swelling and disinfection have been going on for the past two days. When the lump disappears first, a second bone-setting treatment will be performed, and they may stay in the county for a while."

"So troublesome?" Wang Cuilian murmured, "Your mother is probably in a panic right now..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled wryly, "That's okay, you have to face the problem."

Blacksmith Luo said to Wang Cuilian: "Things have happened, and you can't hide from panic. Just listen to the doctor and focus on treating it!"

Then, he said to Yang Ruoqing, "When will Ye Yi go to the county seat?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "He came back to help Luo Fengtang get a change of clothes, because he will stay there for a while, and he will leave later."

Blacksmith Luo nodded: "Okay, Cuilian, go and pack some clothes for me, I'll go to the county town at night."

Wang Cuilian nodded hurriedly.

Yang Ruoqing stopped her, and said to Luo Tiejiang: "Uncle, you don't need to go, there is Tang Yazi over there..."

Luo Tiejiang said: "He is him, I am me, your father must be a little flustered at the moment, I have gone, how can I talk to him and calm his heart!"

Yang Ruoqing agreed with this point in her heart, but, "Uncle, you will suffer in that way..."

Blacksmith Luo smiled honestly, "The whole family doesn't talk about each other. I went. On the one hand, I can calm your father's heart, and on the other hand, I can also help your mother and Tang Yazi share a little."

"I asked a few of them to take care of the fish pond at home, and I will be back in three to five days."

That being the case, Yang Ruoqing didn't insist anymore, and followed Wang Cuilian to help Blacksmith Luo pack his clothes.

Soon, Luo Tiejiang and Ye Yi set off for the county again. Wang Cuilian wanted to get them something to eat, but they all refused.

After going out and leading the carriage, Mian Mian came out from the opposite yard, and gave Ye Yi a small bundle.

"Freshly boiled hot eggs, sliced ​​scallion pancakes, brother Ye, you and Uncle Luo will take them on the road to eat."

Yeyi took the burden roll, took a deep look at Mianmian, and said in a deep voice, "Okay."

Seeing that he had put away the things, Mianmian smiled softly on her lips, and said, "Be careful on the road."

"Well, let's go."

……

At home, Yang Ruoqing said to Wang Cuilian: "Auntie, I don't want to move around at noon, you can go to my little cousin's place for dinner instead, and bring the bed-beating ceremony over by the way."

Wang Cuilian looked at Yang Ruoqing's stomach, very worried, "Why don't you want to move? Is it uncomfortable?"

Yang Ruoqing smiled, shook her head and said, "No, I'm just tired. My stomach is too heavy and I want to go to the toilet after a while, and it's annoying to go to the banquet."

Wang Cuilian said: "Okay then, you rest at home, I'll fix your lunch first, and then I'll go."

Yang Ruoqing took Wang Cuilian's hand: "Auntie, don't, I'm not hungry at all, you go quickly, my aunt and Ju'er should be here, we're the only ones missing."

After Wang Cuilian left, Yang Ruoqing sat at the table and lost her mind for a while.

Her father's situation made her unable to be happy.

She had kept some things from Luo Tiejiang and Wang Cuilian before, but Luo Fengtang finally told her that he had asked several doctors in private.

If the following treatment is followed, and the patient and family members fully cooperate, what is the possibility of recovery?

The answer given by the doctors is [-]%.

There are another [-]% left sequelae, the sequelae is lameness.

Even if the lameness is not obvious, lameness is lameness.

Because the damage was too serious before, according to the explanation of modern medicine, some nerve functions may be necrotic...

Yang Ruoqing pinched the center of her eyebrows, she really had a headache, but she was helpless.

……

Over there in the old house.

Today, Yang Huamei and the others came over to give Yang Yongqing's family a "bed-making gift". Bamei Cao and Zhao Liuer were cooking in the backyard, and Mrs. Jin was playing with her grandchildren.

In the main room, Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan sat beside the brand-new Eight Immortals table, one smoking and the other drinking tea.

Since the last "love and hate go hand in hand" rhetoric, the old couple's current way of getting along is a bit strange.

When two people are together, if you don't talk to me, I won't talk to you either.

Even if everyone is discussing the same topic, you say yours and I say mine.

I don't agree with you, nor do I contradict you.

The two people don't even quarrel, anyway, they are in a state of ignoring each other, as if shielding each other from each other.

At this moment, on both sides of the Eight Immortals table in the main room, the old couple is still in this state.

On the other stools beside the table, Liu Shi, Bao Suyun, Wang Cuilian, Yang Huamei, and Ju'er were all there.

Yang Yongqing poured tea back and forth for the big guys, put some snacks on the table, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and squatted at the door nibbling, poking his head from time to time to see if anyone else was coming.

When someone wanted to see the new furniture in the house, Yang Yongqing stood up and took them into the house for a walk.

After finishing the work, he squatted back again and continued to nibble his melon seeds.

In the main room, Mrs. Liu talked the most, chatting endlessly, talking about all the things in this village and that village, adding fuel and vinegar to it.

The advantage of being with her is that there will never be silence, but the disadvantage is that no one else can intervene.

No, everyone was listening at first, but after listening too much, Mrs. Tan became impatient.

The main reason was that she wanted to talk to her old daughter Yang Huamei, but Mrs. Liu kept talking, kept talking, and had no intention of stopping at all.

Mrs. Tan directly interrupted Mrs. Liu, "Father of the fourth family, you've been talking nonsense for a while, aren't you tired?"

Mrs. Liu chuckled, "I'm not tired, people have a mouth for talking!"

(End of this chapter)