Lin Nianhe's bandaging technique was quick and professional, and he tied a bow in the middle of Wang Xixi's forehead in a playful manner.
The euphemistic name is: "Tie it on one side to hit your head and delay your sleep."
Wang Hong couldn't help but feel distressed when she saw this look, and burst into laughter.
Wang Xixi looked at her mother and sniffed, not knowing what to say.
The depressed atmosphere in the Wang family was relieved by a bow. Seeing that the eldest daughter was fine, Wang Hong wiped her tears and said, "I'll get you some food."
Aunt Li also stood up: "I'll tell the people outside to save everyone from being upset."
Lin Nianhe stayed and continued to apply medicine to the bruises on Wang Xixi's body.
Wang Xixi regained some energy and said to Lin Nianhe, "Thank you, Lin Zhiqing."
"It's okay," Lin Nianhe replied, "You have to be patient recently. The injury on your head must not be touched by water. I will come to change your dressing tomorrow. I will leave some painkillers for you later. If you feel any pain, If you feel great, take one piece, but you can only take two pieces at most a day. Eating too much is not good for your health.”
Wang Xixi's eyes flashed slightly, she pinched her fingers guiltily and whispered, "No need, I, I can hold on."
How much does it cost for her to take so many medicines?
Wang Xixi began to regret her collision.
It hurts and costs money.
Lin Nianhe knew what she was thinking, and said softly: "I got the medicine from home. It's free. If you're injured, you have to have a good rest, because if you don't sleep well, it won't be good for your recovery. Aunt Wang is also worried."
Wang Xixi licked her lips, wanting to refuse, but thinking of her mother's red and swollen eyes, she swallowed it.
She said: "Lin Zhiqing, I will repay you."
"Okay." Lin Nianhe agreed casually, "You may have a concussion. It's normal to feel dizzy, nauseous, and want to vomit. Don't be afraid. Just lie down and recuperate, and try not to shake your head."
"Well, I know, I'm not afraid."
Wang Xixi lowered his eyes and smiled bitterly.
She is not even afraid of death anymore, is she still afraid of dizziness?
Aunt Wang quickly left and returned, carrying two bowls of brown sugar and eggs. She handed one bowl to Lin Nianhe with gratitude in her eyes: "Girl Lin, you eat something to fill your stomach first, and I will talk to you after Daxi goes to sleep. "
"Thank you, Aunt Wang." Lin Nianhe didn't refuse, took the bowl directly, moved his seat and said, "You two, mother and daughter, talk about your feelings. I'll wait for you in the courtyard."
"OK."
Lin Nianhe left wisely and closed the door only to find that all the people in the yard had been sent away by Aunt Li, leaving only Wang Shumei and Wen Lan waiting for her.
"Hezi, how is Daxi?" Wen Lan came up to ask her as soon as he saw her coming out.
"It's okay. The flesh wound is nothing serious. It's fine as long as it doesn't get infected." Lin Nianhe used his toes to hold the small bench and sat down by the door. He held a bowl in one hand and waved to the two timid little girls on the other side, "Come here." .”
The two little girls were frightened today, and they don't seem to have recovered yet. Wang Hong's heart was focused on Wang Xixi and she ignored their emotions.
The disadvantage of having many children is that it is difficult to pay attention to each cub at all times when the energy is scattered.
The two of them also knew that Lin Nianhe was the one who treated their eldest sister's injuries. The older one took the younger one and obediently came to Lin Nianhe and called out "Sister Lin" in a low voice.
"So good." Lin Nianhe rubbed her head and handed her the bowl in his hand, "Sister has had dinner, take this and share it with your sister."
Wang Huanhuan waved her hands repeatedly, with slap marks still on her face, looking pitiful.
Wang Lele beside her also opened her big round eyes and said softly, "Sister Lin, eat it."
"Sister is so stuffed that she can't eat anymore." Lin Nianhe couldn't help but put the bowl into Wang Huanhuan's hand, "You guys should help sister eat, or your mother will scold me for not eating well."
The two little girls probably remembered the scene when their mothers cursed, so they all shrank their necks and quickly helped Lin Nianhe get rid of the "burden" in the bowl.
Lin Nianhe looked at the two of them and raised the corners of his mouth unconsciously.
Aunt Li came back from her work now. When she saw the two little girls eating, she couldn't help but feel a touch of tenderness in her eyes.
She also pulled a small bench over, looked at the night and sighed.
Lin Nianhe held his chin in his hand and asked her softly: "Aunt Li, what happened today?"
When she mentioned this, Wang Shumei and Wen Lan both looked at Aunt Li.
Aunt Li glanced at Wang Xixi's house and sighed.
Wang Hong was the first woman to get divorced from ten miles and eight towns. The reason for the divorce was very simple - after giving birth to three daughters in a row, the old Zhang family did not regard her as a human being.
If she was just teasing her, Wang Hong would probably endure it.
Until Mrs. Zhang lost her mind and wanted to exchange the infant Wang Lele with a family with many boys in the village for her grandson.
It was said to be an exchange, but in fact, it was to adopt her youngest son to the Zhang family. As for Wang Lele... they wanted her to be a child bride.
Wang Hong was angry, and the consequences were serious.
She didn't care whether she was still in confinement or not. She smashed the Zhang family to pieces and made trouble for half a month. Finally, she successfully divorced under the auspices of the two captains and returned to the Shili Brigade with her three daughters.
Speaking of the past, Aunt Li was very sad.
"Sigh... Hongzi also has a hard life. Her parents are both martyrs. She was only ten years old when she went there. She had to support herself at such a young age. She has suffered all the hardships in the world."
"Your uncle, the captain, was afraid that she would not be able to support a woman who had to take care of a baby and work, so he recommended her to the commune to be the women's director. The Wang family is a glorious family, and Hongzi has also studied and learned to read. The commune is willing to take care of her. It only allowed her to live a relaxed life for a few years."
"The old bachelor who killed pigs in the Jiuli Brigade is crazy about his wife. He said he would give a gift of one hundred yuan. No, those evil-hearted people are targeting Daxi..."
Aunt Li said and wiped the moist corners of her eyes again.
Wang Shumei frowned and asked, "Aunt Li, what did Jiuli Brigade say?"
"What else can I say? Let's just be together!" Aunt Li sighed, "People were beaten, and the old Zhang family was also destroyed. Daxi never married after all, and that bitch... after all, he was also Daxi's biological father, looking for his daughter. It’s not illegal to do anything to your husband’s family, so how can you control it?”
On the side, Wang Huanhuan was concentrating on feeding her sister eggs, and she just took a small sip of the brown sugar water in the bowl.
Lin Nianhe looked at them and suddenly asked: "How old is Aunt Wang's second daughter this year?"
"Huanhuan is thirteen this year..." Aunt Li responded and suddenly frowned, "What are you asking for?"
Lin Nianhe's eyes were slightly cold and he didn't answer.
She raised her head slightly and looked at the dark night, as if her whole body was covered with a layer of frost.
Aunt Li looked at her and felt a chill running down her spine.
Girls in the village start seeing each other when they are 16 or 17 years old, and there are also younger ones. In many places, they get married first and then get the certificate when they are old enough, and some do not get the certificate at all.
Now that Wang Xixi has escaped disaster, what about Wang Huanhuan? Where is Wang Lele?
What if next time the old Zhang family sends the person directly to the kang of the in-laws’ house?
The more Aunt Li thought about it, the more chilled she became.
Lin Nianhe slowly withdrew his gaze and said quietly, "Actually, this matter is not a matter of forcibly marrying a daughter."
Wang Hong opened the door and came out. With her red eyes open, she looked at Lin Nianhe and asked, "Girl Lin, what do you mean by this?"
Lin Nianhe turned to look at her with deep eyes: "Aunt Wang, it doesn't matter what I mean. What matters is how you want to deal with him."
