Cheng Xiang was really speechless.
Zhou Yang, Zhou Yang, you are really skinny every day, your skin is different.
"Zhou Yang, what's going on?" Cheng Xiang raised his voice and glared at Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang said with an innocent face: "Can you blame me? He wanted to compete with me to see who could pee farther. When he saw that he couldn't compare with me, he turned around and wanted to pee on me. I fought back. Whoever made him shorter would be pissed. It’s on his face, do you blame me?”
Cheng Xiang gave a wry smile to Sister-in-law Yulan: "Do you blame him?"
Sister-in-law Yulan looked at Cheng Xiang speechlessly: "Girl Cheng Xiang, I know it's not easy to be a stepmother, but you can't indulge your children like this. You have to discipline them. As the saying goes, you can't achieve anything if you don't fight. You have a reputation as a good stepmother, but It will harm other people's children. In the future, if the child goes out to cause trouble and breaks the law and goes to jail, then we will be done with it."
At first he felt that he was in the wrong, and Cheng didn't want to say anything. He just apologized and was done, but Sister-in-law Yulan's words went too far.
Cheng Xiang was about to have a seizure.
Zhou Tianxing stood up from behind: "What are you talking about, Sister-in-law Yulan? You are Tiedan's biological mother. Do you beat him all day long? Why don't you beat him every day to make him a weapon? Xiao Yang also said just now that today's The thing is that your Tie Dan caused trouble first, how about we fight together? You give Tie Dan a good beating, and we give Zhou Yang a good beating. This is fair, okay?"
Yulan stared at Zhou Tianxing dumbfounded. The second oldest child in the Zhou family was usually like a boring gourd. Why was he so sharp-tongued today?
"I, I, our tough guy..." Yulan hesitated, not knowing how to reply.
Cheng Xiang let out a muffled laugh, and then Zhou Yang appeared from the side with a stick in his hand and handed it to Cheng Xiang: "Mom, beat me."
Then he looked provocatively at Sister-in-law Yulan and Tiedan beside him.
Although Tiedan was stupid, he understood just now that if Zhou Yang was beaten, he deserved to be beaten.
He quickly grabbed his fucking arm and said, "Mom, I won't complain anymore. Let's go. Let's go."
Cheng Xiang held the stick that Zhou Yang pushed in his hand and watched the two women walking out, turning back three times: "Sister-in-law, let's go now, let's play for a while."
In the meantime, Yulan murmured and poked Tiedan's head with her finger.
Several children laughed happily. Cheng Xiang put away his smile and turned around to look at Zhou Yang expressionlessly: "Xiao Yang, you gave me the stick?"
As he spoke, he slowly walked towards Zhou Yang with a stick in his hand.
"Mom, you must not be willing to hit me. If you hit me, it will hurt your heart." Zhou Yang retreated while trying to please.
"I'm willing to give it up. Why do you let me get into trouble every day?" Cheng Xiang was unmoved at all.
"Mom, I was wrong. I shouldn't have listened to you, and I shouldn't have let you worry. I really should beat you, so go ahead. My mother is so beautiful, and she won't be beautiful when she is angry. I want my mother to always be the most beautiful. Yes." Zhou Yang was heartbroken and climbed on the swing in the yard, looking like he was about to die.
Cheng Xiang was so happy to be coaxed by his little mouth that was like honey.
She walked up behind Zhou Yang, raised the stick high, and slapped him gently on the buttocks: "Little flatterer, you are the only one who knows how to flatter me. Okay, I will punish you by sweeping the yard for me today."
After saying that, he threw away the stick and went into the kitchen to prepare dinner.
Zhou Yang got up in surprise and shouted to Cheng Xiang: "Okay, Mom, I will sweep the yard clean."
That morning, Cheng Xiang was about to send Zhou Tianlei off to work when a motorcycle sped over in the dusty distance.
Cheng Xiang took a closer look, "Zhong Liang?"
"Why are you here? Are you here to find me?" Cheng Xiang asked in surprise.
Zhong Liang pushed down his legs, supported the motorcycle with his two long legs and said, "That's right."
"How do you know my home address?" Cheng wanted to ask.
"I asked your grandpa for it. I got it for a bottle of old wine without any effort." Zhong Liang shrugged.
Cheng Xiang rolled his eyes and said, "Grandpa, this big colander, why are you looking for me?"
Zhong Liang smiled deeply and said, "I came to you to return the favor."
Cheng Xiang looked puzzled and thought for a moment, "Oh, did you say that Zhou He and Xin Chen came to see you for medical treatment?"
Zhong Liang looked at her with a smile without saying a word.
Cheng Xiang wrinkled his nose: "You are so petty."
Zhou Tianlei looked at the two of them in silence.
Zhong Liang glanced at Zhou Tianlei and said, "Boss Zhou, you don't mind if I come uninvited."
Zhou Tianlei met his eyes, and thinking of what Cheng Xiang said to him before, he raised his eyebrows unnaturally and said in a deep voice: "It turns out that I am a guest. Think about it and don't neglect me. I'm going to work first."
"Okay." Cheng Xiang looked at Zhou Tianlei with a smile on his face.
"Boss Zhou, could you please ask Zhou He to come over? I want to discuss Teacher Xin's condition with him." Zhong Liang called out to Zhou Tianlei in time.
Zhou Tianlei nodded and said: "Okay."
Start the motorcycle and drive towards the breeding factory.
Cheng wanted to take him home, looked at him carefully and said, "Does Teacher Xin have cancer?"
Zhong Liang looked at Cheng with wide eyes and thought, "You actually know about cancer?"
He found it unbelievable that this eldest lady, who had no fingers in the sunshine, would marry into a rural area.
In his memory, this little girl seemed to have a flamboyant personality, but in fact she had no ambition, was straight-forward, and was good at literature and art. Unexpectedly, her knowledge spanned unpopular medical knowledge.
"Did your cousin tell you?" Cancer is still a relatively rare case in China, and ordinary people rarely know about it. Maybe her cousin abroad may have popularized it with her.
Cheng Xiang said in a low voice: "Don't worry about how I know it. Did I guess it right?"
Zhong Liang curled his lips and said: "Based on the instrument examination, there is indeed a shadow, but it is not certain, so I suggest that they go to a large hospital in Beijing or Shanghai for an examination. The hospital in Shanghai will reward 100 yuan for a diagnosed lung cancer case. , so this case is very rare and has high research value.”
Cheng Xiang, who comes from a later generation, naturally knows that this disease, even thirty or forty years after the development of medical technology, is still an insurmountable problem. What's more, with today's medical level, once you get cancer, it will undoubtedly be a direct death sentence.
"But even if it is detected, is there any good solution?" Ignorant people are fearless. The more they know, the more desperate they feel.
"Don't hide illnesses and avoid medical treatment. Medicine will progress and problems will eventually be overcome." Zhong Liang is full of confidence.
Zhou He comes every once in a while, covered in dust.
"Brother Lei said that Dr. Zhong is here, and I didn't dare to delay for a second." Zhou He said excitedly: "Is there any new discovery about Xin Chen's disease?"
Zhou He looked at Zhong Liang with bright eyes.
It was hot today, and Zhou He ran over again. He took off his T-shirt and casually put it on his shoulders.
Sweat flowed freely along the wheat-colored body.
