Accidentally entered a high gate

"Okay." Ma Lifeng, carrying the little bowl, walked towards the old man while loudly proclaiming, "Do you need to poop? Daddy will find you a place with little flowers so you can poop while looking at them. Okay...?"

Before he could finish speaking, the old man collapsed.

Ma Lifeng first put down the small bowl before rushing towards the old man. As he rushed, he shouted, "Hey! Why did you fall? Don't die! If you die, who will do your work? You may not be a great worker, but you still do more work than you eat! Hey! Hey! You're not really dead, are you? If you die, who will do your work? This work is dirty and tiring! Hey! Hey!..."

In the blink of an eye, Ma Lifeng rushed to the old man's side.

Ma Lifeng pinched the old man's philtrum with one hand and the web of his hand with the other. "Hey! Hey! Don't die! Captain! Captain! Quickly, let Uncle Yang take a look at him! If he dies, our brigade will be short one person to do the dirty and hard work! Captain! Captain..."

Ma Lifeng's voice was loud and clear, making it impossible for Zhang Wenzhong to pretend he couldn't hear it. Besides, Zhang Wenzhong didn't want anyone to die.

After hearing Ma Lifeng's words, Zhang Wenzhong brought over the team's barefoot doctor.

The barefoot doctor's surname was Yang, and his given name was Liujin.

Yang Liujin examined the old man's condition. "Captain, I can't cure his illness."

Zhang Wenzhong's head started to ache again. "I'll discuss it with the deputy captain and the accountant."

By the time they finished discussing it, the old man was probably already hard.

However, Ma Lifeng could understand. "Give me a letter of introduction first, and I'll take him to the hospital. I can also pay the medical expenses in advance. But you have to let me drive our brigade's horse-drawn cart there. Because if he dies in the hospital, I'll have to bring him back. Also, you have to send two militiamen with me."

Zhang Wenzhong: "..." Why is this kid so enthusiastic? "Okay."

On the other side, Tian Erya quickly looked over after hearing Ma Lifeng's words.

Tian Erya breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Ma Lifeng hadn't gone over with Xiao Wanwan.

Tian Erya put down her hoe and walked towards Xiaowanwan. "Wanwan, Great-Grandma will take you to poop. Okay?"

"Flower".

"Alright, alright, Great-Grandma will find you a place with little flowers."

Little Bowl only raised its two chubby little hands and stretched them out towards Tian Er Ya after she agreed.

When Tian Erya returned carrying the little bowl, Ma Lifeng had already driven the carriage away with the old man.

Tian Erya put the small bowl down at the edge of the field. "Go play, but don't run around."

Little Bowl grunted "Mmm" and then wobbled off to play with its friends.

Yanhe Brigade is a large village, and not only Xiaowanwan, but even a little kid like him followed the adults to the fields.

After work at noon, Zhang Wenzhong called the village committee members to the meeting room. "Tell me," he said, "do you think Ma Zhiqing knows that person? Or does she know something we don't? Or is she just soft-hearted?"

The village committee members have also thought about this matter.

No sooner had the brigade leader finished speaking than the militia captain said, "Ma Zhiqing has not had any contact with those people."

Women's Director: "When Ma Zhiqing first arrived, Granny Wu would go to Ma Zhiqing's house to wipe away tears whenever she had free time, but Ma Zhiqing never asked her a single question."

Then there's only one possibility.

Zhang Wenzhong: "Meeting adjourned."

Accountant: "About the medical expenses?"

"Give it to him when Ma Zhiqing comes back."

After the village committee members finished their discussion, they went home for dinner.

On the other side, when Ma Lifeng returned after finishing his meal, he saw that the old man hadn't touched the food he bought for him and rolled his eyes. "You two go eat, I'll watch him."

The two militiamen said "okay" and left.

Ma Lifeng dragged a chair over and sat down in front of the old man. Looking into the old man's eyes, he said softly, "Don't you feel wronged? If you die, then whatever others say will be true."

The old man: "..."

"If people say you're a spy, you can't really refute it!"

The old man: "..."

"People can say you're all smiles and good-natured during the day, but at night you're a womanizer, and you can't really argue with that!"

The old man: "..." Was this kid trying to provoke him? Or was he trying to infuriate him to death? "Why did you save me? I'm a bad element."

"Whether you're a bad element or just an innocent bystander, since the country hasn't sentenced you to death, I won't stand by and watch you die. That's all I'll say. Think about it carefully. You used to be someone important, right? You're not willing to end things like this, are you?"