Supreme peasant girl to turn over

Chapter 144 Yang Cuiju's Sadness
Chen Langzhong quickly waved his hand: "Give me one tael of silver is enough, one tael of silver is enough."

Yang Fengxian stuffed it directly into his medicine box: "That's it, thank you today, Uncle Chen."

Chen Langzhong took out the two taels of silver from the medicine box, and he didn't put it down, nor did he keep it.Li Yun also said with red eyes: "Brother Chen, just accept it."

Chen Langzhong sighed, but still put the two taels of silver into his bosom.He also wanted to support his family, and all the years he helped the family he had a good relationship with was nothing more than food and clothing, and his wife followed him without complaint, and she didn't say anything after suffering for so many years.

Now that the Yang San family is rich, but they have not forgotten the people who helped him in the past. It can be seen that the Yang San family is trustworthy.

Yang Quanxi sent Chen Langzhong away, Li Yun was already boiling medicine on the stove in the yard, and Yang Fengxian took a needle that had been burned with fire, and began to pick pustules for Yang Cuiju one by one.

This is the most suitable thing for Yang Fengxian to do. Li Yun is naturally cowardly and dare not do it. Yang Quanxi is a younger brother, but after all, he is old, and Yang Cuiju is married. Yang Quanfu is even more inappropriate. He is a child, so this job was assigned to Yang Fengxian.

Yang Fengxian herself has the awareness of disinfection. Knowing that the alcohol content of this dynasty is low, and the alcohol content does not reach the concentration that can be sterilized, she took a needle and roasted it on the fire, which can also sterilize.

She was sitting beside Yang Cuiju's bed at the moment, holding Yang Cuiju's arms and began to lift them one by one. The yellow pus was constantly overflowing from the pustules, which made people feel very distressed.

After picking out the pustules on both arms, Yang Fengxian scalded the cloth towel with hot water, let it cool and wiped it clean for Yang Cuiju, then took the ointment, picked it up with a small medicine handle, and carefully applied it to Yang Cuiju's wound. wiped it on.

The ointment didn't just have any ingredients, it looked green, and when it was applied on Yang Cuiju's thin and yellow arm, it looked a little scary.

After applying the ointment, Yang Fengxian covered the wound with a thin layer of cloth according to Chen Langzhong's explanation, then wiped off his sweat and asked, "Sister, take off your clothes, and I will treat the wound on you." one time."

In the whole process before, Yang Cuiju was silent except for greeting Chen Langzhong at the beginning.Even when Yang Fengxian picked out the pustules for her, she didn't yell out, but flinched a little, enduring the pain.

It wasn't until Yang Fengxian asked her that she shook her head shyly: "I'll do it myself."

Yang Fengxian sat upright, "Sister, we are sisters of the same mother, why are you embarrassed? If you also have a back injury, you can't handle it yourself."

Yang Cuiju pursed her lips, and took off her clothes in a rustling manner, but before she took off her underwear, Yang Cuiju said again: "Feng girl, don't... be frightened."

Yang Fengxian nodded: "Okay."

But when Yang Cuiju took off all her clothes, Yang Fengxian was still taken aback. She had prepared herself mentally for the injury on Yang Cuiju's arm, but she didn't expect that what she saw directly was so shocking that it made her almost want to die Call.

On Yang Cuiju's thin and frail body, there are densely packed wounds of all sizes, some were scratched by hairpins, some were bruised and purple caused by beating fists, and the round marks of burns made Yang Fengxian think of it immediately. Arriving at the shisha pot that Liu Miao was smoking in his hand.

Her heart was soaked in salt water, and she felt a tight suffocation. Her eldest sister was only 22 years old this year. Although she was bullied all the time in the old house, she was not so dense. .

The Liu family's attack really didn't know the severity, it turned out to be as vicious as a deadly attack!
Seeing Yang Cuiju's expression of neither sadness nor joy, Yang Fengxian felt the cold from the bottom of his heart.What kind of habit made Yang Cuiju behave like this.

Yang Fengxian looked at the injuries on her body, and felt helpless.

She closed her eyes and calmed down a little: "Sister, are you going to let Liu Miao's family bully you like this?" Now she didn't want to call Liu Miao brother-in-law at all.

Yang Cuiju said dumbly: "Otherwise, what can we do? They are a family, and I am just an outsider."

Yang Fengxian also sighed: "Yes, they are a family, if, I said if, are you willing to make peace with Liu Miao?"

Yang Cuiju glanced at her and said: "I am in such a dilapidated body, what can I do after I get divorced? Will I be a drag on my mother's family for the rest of my life? I can't get married, at least not for now. If I get divorced, what will happen to you and your brother?" Besides, the Liu family will definitely not agree to reconciliation, they will definitely bite back and throw me a divorce letter."

"Father and mother... I can't afford to lose this person." Yang Cuiju lowered her head, as if she wanted to hide herself in a small corner.

Yang Fengxian sighed, and resigned herself to helping Yang Cuiju clean up the wound. Yang Cuiju flinched a little when she was in pain, and didn't say a word.

After Yang Fengxian healed all the injuries on Yang Cuiju's body, Li Yun's medicine was also cured.She knocked on the door and walked in. It happened that Yang Fengxian had already wrapped Yang Cuiju's wound with a white cloth, and brought clean clothes for her to put on.

Holding the medicine, Li Yun walked carefully to the side of the bed and put it on the small table beside the bed: "Girl Chrysanthemum, the medicine is ready, let it cool down a bit and drink it, mother, I'm going to cook now, what do you want?" Tell your mother what to eat, you can go to sleep when you are full, and you will be fine when you wake up."

Yang Cuiju, who had been silent all this time, had red eye circles. She had been abused and beaten in the Liu family in the past few years. Still caring about her as she was when she was a child, Yang Cuiju's tears welled up unconsciously.

She groaned for a long time, but she was too embarrassed to express her inner feelings, so she just pouted and said, "Mom, I want to eat eggs."

In her impression, eggs are the best food, and only when she or her younger siblings are sick, mother will think of a way to replace them with eggs.But usually not at home, but exchange the embroidery work I embroidered with Aunt Li or someone else.

All the eggs in the house belong to my uncle and Yang Quansheng, and no one is qualified to eat the eggs at home except their fourth wife.

Li Yun was stunned, and Yang Cuiju suddenly felt that her request was too much, she said cautiously: "Mom, if you don't have it, forget it, I don't really want to eat it."

Yang Fengxian and Li Yun felt a burst of sadness in their hearts. Li Yun looked at the thin and skinny daughter and said in a trembling voice: "Yes, there are, mother will make them for you, fry them out with that rapeseed oil. Oily eggs are delicious. Let your sister buy two catties of pork, and mother will cook it for you!"

(End of this chapter)