Lie Ying: All the villains in my family have been reborn

Chapter 53 Became the target of everyone's criticism
Although the two children have adult souls in their bodies, they still cried out in pain when Teacher Wang connected the misplaced bones for them.

Firstly, it is really painful, and secondly, the two children also know that they are young now, so the pain must be expressed by crying.

Otherwise, what if someone discovers something abnormal about him?
Wen Nian and Yao Qingshui's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law felt distressed when they heard the heart-piercing cries of the two children.

They all stepped forward to hug the child's head and comforted them softly: "Xin'er is good, it won't hurt when the bone is reattached."

"Qing'er is obedient, don't move around, be careful not to stagger the newly connected bones, it will hurt even more."

"Mom, it hurts, it hurts so much."

Deng Jiaqing burst into tears and cried out in pain.

In his previous life, he lost his mother when he was two years old. He has always envied those peers who can act like a baby in front of their mothers.

Now that he is doing it again, he is still two days away from turning two years old. He finally has the opportunity, how could he miss it.

"Mom, Xinxin is in pain too."

Seeing her younger brother acting like a baby in her mother's arms, Deng Jiaxin was very envious.

Although the arms of my aunt and sister-in-law are also very warm, how can they compare to the arms of my mother?
"Xin'er is good, don't move around, it won't hurt when the injury heals, be good."

In order to prevent the two children from moving around and causing secondary injuries.

Mr. Wang and his disciple Xiaoyu wrapped the wooden boards with cloth, and carefully fixed the injured parts of the two children.

After doing this, they prescribed medicine and told Wen Nian how to cook the medicine correctly, and then the master and apprentice prepared to leave.

at the same time.

In the courtyard of Wen Nian's house, Yao Shicong saw that he couldn't get any advantage, and thought that it would be a long time for Mangzi to go to town.

So he didn't bother to scold others: "Hmph, I don't bother to talk to you."

Then she turned to look at her daughter and the two daughters-in-law: "What are you doing in a daze, why don't you go back and cook!"

"Yes."

He Xiang, Deng Wencai, and Tie Xianqian were so frightened that they agreed again and again, and hurriedly followed the old lady out.

"What? Want to leave after hurting someone?"

Ma Conghua was not used to them. Seeing that her child was fine, she stepped aside to block the gate of the courtyard, "This account has not been settled today, so you can't leave."

While speaking, half the door was closed.

Her muscular body was standing right next to the door, with one leg lifted to the other side.

"Ma Conghua, don't be shameless."

Seeing someone blocking the way, He Xiang became angry, "Do you want an outsider to take care of our family's affairs?"

"Heh, I'm too lazy to take care of your family's affairs. What I'm taking care of today is the affairs of my sister Wen Nian's family."

Ma Conghua folded his arms and looked at his mother and mother with disdain, "What? Do you think it's still the old society now? You don't have to be responsible for beating someone?"

"I tell you, don't think about it."

As she spoke, she also used words to win over the villagers: "Bastards like you who can even hit a two-year-old child hard, everyone dare not keep you in the village."

"Who doesn't have many children now?"

"If one day my children accidentally provoke you, and you make such a heavy hand, that would be great."

"Conghua is right, which one of us doesn't have many children?"

Sure enough, as soon as Ma Conghua's words came out, some people echoed, "They even beat their own children to death. When they meet our children in the future, won't they hit our children harder?"

Ma Conghua didn't need to turn her head to recognize that the voice came from Wutang's uncle's daughter-in-law, Mu Hongying.

Her family happens to have a child who is about the same age as Jialiang, so she can empathize with her at this time.

"Yes, let's not let this beast go."

Following Mou Hongying's words, several women with children immediately responded, "I can't bet that they won't do anything to my children."

(End of this chapter)