Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9150 Ask Yunya to be buried with you

"If the fourth child is here, he will definitely put more chili noodles, and it's better to add two catties of burning knives. Good meat should be paired with shochu, otherwise it won't work... Oh, mother-in-law, what are you doing? Why are you yelling at me? Are you throwing away your shoes? Do you not fit your feet?"

Mrs. Liu deliberately yelled and teased Mrs. Tan, and ran out of the house in a hurry.

Mrs. Tan wanted to chase, but Mrs. Sun stopped her.

"Mother, let's stop being as knowledgeable as the fourth sibling, she's crazy, let's stick to my father-in-law first!"

Mrs. Sun persuaded Mrs. Tan, and Mrs. Tan turned around and came to the bed, and gave a hard push to Old Yang who was still hesitating and making up his mind.

"You old bastard, the boss is too young to be as hypocritical as a child?"

"The doctor has been invited here for you. He is not idle. Do you want to treat him or not?"

"Zhi just pull down his pants, no fart allowed!"

"It's just a word if you die, we're breaking up now, what should we do!"

Lao Yang looked overwhelmed with pain, closed his eyes slightly, and yelled, "I'm really going to die now..."

Mrs. Tan clapped her hands, and told Yang Huazhong loudly in front of everyone: "Yes, prepare for your father's funeral, there is no hope, I'm leaving!"

After saying this, Mrs. Tan really wanted to leave.

Lao Yang panicked and stretched out his hand to grab Mrs. Tan.

Tan's hand was thrown away, only a corner of the clothes was caught.

Lao Yang tried his best to raise his head, and stretched his upper body with difficulty, "What a cruel old woman, I'm about to die, why are you leaving so cruelly?"

Tan stared at him, "What can I do if I don't go? I can't go with you, can I?"

Seeing that Lao Yang didn't refute this sentence, but opened his old eyes wide, looking at her expectantly.

Mrs. Tan was visibly panicked, and the next moment, she slapped Old Yang's face with a slap: "If you want to die, don't get me involved. If you really want someone to be buried with you, go and find your baby Yun, that's your sweetheart! Woolen cloth!"

Well, at the critical moment, Mrs. Tan stabbed the old man again with the affair that Lao Yang had done a few years ago.

Angry and in pain, the old man let go of Tan's sleeves, lay down in pain and helplessness, clenched his fists and beat his heart hard, "This is really going to drive me to death!"

Yang Ruoqing originally didn't want to go to the bedside, but wanted to stand here and say a few words.

In the end, the little guy Yuanyuan she held in her arms tried her best to get down.

Yang Ruoqing just leaned over and put him on the ground, but the little guy ran crookedly towards the bed as soon as his feet touched the ground...

Yang Ruoqing turned him around, not wanting him to go to the bed, because Old Yang vomited when his head hurt so badly.

Everyone's full attention was on the old man himself, so the filth on the ground hadn't had time to be cleaned up.

Yang Ruoqing quickly changed Yuanyuan's direction, but the little guy sensed something was wrong just after walking a few steps, yelling, turned around and ran towards the bed again.

Don't look at the small and soft body, and the lack of strength in the legs, but the energy to run to the bed at this moment is very firm and resolute.

That's no hesitation, that's one man's duty and ten thousand men's disobedience!
Yang Ruoqing sighed secretly, guessing that this little guy probably watched old Yang lying on the bed and yelling, like singing a big show, the little guy is very courageous, not only not afraid, but also wants to go and see what happened...

There was nothing left to do, Yang Ruoqing had no choice but to hug him and bring him to the bedside.

After the little guy came to the bed, he pointed at the old Yang who was still howling on the bed, opened his eyes wide, and let out a few cries that no one could understand.

The people at the bedside were helpless against Lao Yangtou, and tried to persuade Wangsheng a few times, but Lao Yangtou was just a child, and he didn't listen to Wangsheng at all.

Extraordinary protection of his legs, as if protecting two baby bumps.

At this moment, Yang Ruoqing opened her mouth.

"Master, congratulations, you will be able to stand up soon and walk by yourself like before."

When Yang Ruoqing said this, everyone on the bed and beside the bed were all surprised.

Old Yangtou didn't even have time to open his eyes to ask Yang Ruoqing what he was talking about and what he meant!
Mrs. Tan took the first step to get in front of Yang Ruoqing, "What are you talking about, fat girl? You said your grandfather's legs are getting better? Is that what you mean?"

Yang Huazhong and Mrs. Sun also gathered around Yang Ruoqing. Mrs. Sun wanted to hold Yuanyuan in his arms, worried that Yang Ruoqing's arms would be sore from holding her for too long.

However, Yuanyuan suddenly didn't give Sun's face any more, and she was going to lie in Yang Ruoqing's arms.

Sun smiled helplessly and had no choice but to follow him.

In fact, Mrs. Sun doesn't understand Yuanyuan's careful thinking. This little guy is afraid that Mrs. Sun will carry him away from the bed. He is looking at Old Yang's head, his bright and bright eyes are blinking curiously. In his eyes, the old man, Like a black-armed baboon beating its chest and howling.

If he was carried away by Mrs. Sun, then he would have no big baboon to watch!
Sun didn't understand what Yuanyuan meant, but Yang Ruoqing did.

She patted Yuanyuan's back lightly to comfort her, and instead of replying to Mrs. Tan's words, she said to Old Yang again: "My lord, you didn't feel your legs for so long before, so you didn't feel anything in your legs at all. There is no cure."

"Now, you can feel pain in your leg, which means you have regained feeling in your leg, which is a good thing."

"If you can seize this opportunity and let Brother Wangsheng treat you, maybe you will be able to recover and stand up again. If you miss the chance of treatment because you are afraid of pain, you may have to spend the rest of your life in a wheelchair. For company, until the moment you close your eyes and lie in the coffin..."

Yang Ruoqing didn't have a chance to finish her sentence.

Why?

Because Old Yang interrupted.

"Really? Qing'er, you didn't fool me?" Lao Yang's face was full of excitement, and his face, which had been pale with pain before, was glowing red with excitement at this moment.

It's as if a small glowing sun, a small golden wheel, is installed on the back of his head, turning and turning...

Yang Ruoqing nodded solemnly: "If you don't believe me, just give it a try."

Old Yang looked at Wang Sheng, "Wang Sheng, is what Qing'er said true? Is there really such a saying?"

When Wang Sheng walked into the guest room and heard Yang Huazhong say what happened, he started to think about that.

But because the old man's reaction was too violent, he felt like a porcelain doll who couldn't afford to be injured or failed, and Wang Sheng himself was not an expert in bones, so he didn't dare to guarantee a ticket even if he guessed, so he hesitated , did not express his guess.

Wang Sheng was secretly shocked by what Yang Ruoqing said just now, because she actually thought of going with him.

Now, with Yang Ruoqing making the first move and proposing this idea, Wang Sheng took a deep breath and said, "Old Uncle Yang, There is indeed that kind of saying in this area, pain is a good thing, there is hope!"

(End of this chapter)