Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9470 Confidential?

After finally waiting for their conversation to end, Mrs. Liu hurriedly asked Wang Sheng: "Hey Wang Sheng, I heard that you went to Lijia Village for a doctor's visit. That patient was also a guest who came to the banquet yesterday? Was he also vomiting and diarrhea?"

Wang Sheng glanced at Mrs. Liu with a look of embarrassment on his face.

To be honest, as a doctor, it is his duty to protect the privacy of patients, so Wang Sheng didn't respond to anything at the moment, but just smiled reluctantly.

"Hey, is that right? Don't just laugh, talk instead!" Liu urged.

Wang Sheng still smiled awkwardly.

Mrs. Liu moved her head closer, opened her eyes roundly, and asked Wang Sheng again: "Well, you have visited several clinics in a row, are the other clinics also running away? There are no outsiders here, you and us Tell me! I promise not to talk outside!"

This time, Wang Sheng no longer smiled embarrassingly, but pulled the corners of his mouth.

Others in the main room also showed some weird smiles.

Liu's secrecy?

Mrs. Liu promised not to go outside to say?

Oh my god, what are you kidding, who would believe who is a fool!

"Oh, Wangsheng, tell me, what is there to hide? It's not a girl with a yellow flower, what can't you say?"

Well, Mrs. Liu even thought she was being humorous and said a witty remark.

But I don't know, the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the heart.

Bamei Cao is on the side!
In the past two days, Bamei Cao has been very sensitive, and she likes to take a seat on herself when she hears the slightest trouble.

Liu's phrase "Girl girl girl with yellow flowers" reminded her of her girl Xiuxiu, and her complexion immediately turned bad...

Sun and Bao Suyun also noticed the subtle change in the atmosphere, and they were about to prevent Liu from continuing to question Wang Sheng.

Yang Ruoqing has already spoken.

"Fourth aunt, there are some things that Brother Wangsheng is inconvenient to say, so let's not embarrass him."

After Yang Ruoqing said this to Mrs. Liu, she turned her head and said to Wang Sheng: "Brother Wang Sheng, we don't have anything to do here for the time being, so go and do your work."

"If you are tired, go back and rest. I see that your eyes are bloodshot. You must have had no chance to close your eyes last night, right?"

Everyone wants to be understood and tolerated, to be cared and cared for.

Wang Sheng is no exception.

He smiled honestly and nodded, "Well, I went to three villages and visited five clinics last night."

"Well, I'll go back first, and call if there is any situation."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and watched Wang Sheng leave.

Because of Yang Ruoqing's words, it's not easy for Mrs. Liu to force Wang Sheng to continue to inquire.

But she stared at the back of Wangsheng walking away, and said disappointedly: "Qing'er, you are too, so why can't you inquire about it? Our old Yang family treats Wangsheng and his son so well on weekdays. I will say something bad." In other words, Wang Sheng and his old man, Uncle Fu, depended on our old Yang family to have the current conditions!"

"Most of the money the father and son earned was due to the care of our old Yang family."

"Wangsheng even bought a house for his two sons in the county seat, and both sons have a share. It cost a hundred taels of silver at once!"

A hundred taels of silver?
Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. If the two sons were divided equally, they would not be able to buy a big house in the county.

At most, it is to buy a small three-room apartment in a place with a relatively remote location, which may not have a yard.

One hundred taels of silver is estimated to be [-]% of the wealth that Uncle Fu, Wang Sheng and his son have saved over the years.

The remaining [-]% is estimated to have to be reserved for the two sons (grandsons) to marry and live at home.

For such a family property, a hundred taels of silver is really nothing to those non-member landlords or officials in the town.

But if you put it in a farmer's family, in these ten miles and eight villages, the family fortune of a hundred taels of silver is really enough to make people jealous.

Even Mrs. Liu couldn't help talking about this matter, and her words were full of envy.

"Fourth Aunt, even though Fu Bo and Brother Wangsheng have more dealings with our old Yang family, Brother Wangsheng is a doctor, and it is their duty for doctors to keep secrets for patients."

"Think about it from another angle, if one day you feel uncomfortable, and you don't want to be known by outsiders."

"At this time, Wangsheng doesn't keep secrets. He tells everyone who asks, and spreads your story everywhere. What do you think?"

"Then I'm going to die of anger, I have to jump up and tear their mouths!" Liu blurted out with a full face of anger.

Because she spoke too hard, spittle flew from her mouth under gnashing of teeth, and the little grandson was standing in front of her, playing with a toy.

Unexpectedly, Liu's saliva was sprayed all over his head and face, and the little guy couldn't help raising his head to look at his Gapo.

Then, I saw two big nostrils with black holes.

And Gapo's big mouth that opens and closes.

Mrs. Liu was still outputting angrily, and had no time to take care of the little grandson in her arms. Then, the little guy lifted up a tickling thing that he had been playing with before, and stabbed it at Mrs. Liu's big nostril... …

"oops!"

Like a cat whose tail has been stepped on, Mrs. Liu screamed and jumped up from the stool.

Covering his nose, he looked around looking for the perpetrator with a look of shock and anger.

When she found out that the culprit was her little grandson, Mrs. Liu stamped her foot and pointed at her little grandson with one hand: "Oh, you little brat, are you going to stab your old lady to death? You Do you want to have a feast? Little villain!"

Although it was crackling and cursing, every sentence was full of love and self-deprecation.

It's not like she used to scold others, every word is a knife and a sword, and it's poisoned.

Yang Ruoqing smiled, and pushed Liu Shi back down.

"Okay, okay, it's almost done, don't scare the child."

Mrs. Liu said: "This kid, almost stabbed my nostrils, it hurts to death!"

Yang Ruoqing got up and went to the side of the long table, opened the drawer, and after digging a few times from a pile of bottles and cans, she handed a small piece of cotton ball soaked in liquor to Mrs. Liu: "Come on, use this to wipe your nostrils. It can be disinfected."

Mrs. Liu took it and stuffed it into her nose, it was on fire, and her nose was full of the smell of wine.

Mrs. Sun also gave Sanya's son a piece of snack, and coaxed him to replace the scratching thing, and quietly put it in a place where the child could not reach or see.

The itchy scratch had stabbed Liu Shi's nostrils before, but Baobuqi stabbed other children later.

Anything potentially dangerous should be put away.

Seeing this situation, Mrs. Liu couldn't help but said to Mrs. Sun: "Sister-in-law San, you have a way of raising children, so I'll just tell you, I can't do it, but Miss San insists on giving me the baby, which makes me feel very stressed. I'm afraid that her son might make a mistake, hey!"

Speaking of this, Liu looked at the little grandson resentfully, and continued: "In the end, he made no mistakes, and my nostril was almost poked."

(End of this chapter)