Xiaohuan raised his head and saw Luo Da'e, with a look of panic in his eyes.
He quickly stood up holding on to the wall and walked toward this side crookedly.
However, before taking two steps, Xiaohuan almost fell down again.
"What's wrong with you? Walk around like a soft-footed shrimp. Come on and act like yourself!" Luo Da'e scolded sternly.
Xiaohuan huddled his shoulders and forced himself into the hospital.
Luo Daye followed behind, cursing.
Xiaohuan sat beside the bed to accompany Zhou Xia, keeping his hands on his stomach.
His brows were furrowed, and he took in a breath of cold air from time to time.
Luo Daye walked around in circles, going to the door of the hospital from time to time, holding on to the doorframe and looking towards the street.
Here, the old doctor passed by Xiaohuan and glanced at her, feeling a little unbearable.
"Girl, you look very bad. Do you want me to help you feel your pulse again?"
Xiaohuan glanced at the old doctor gratefully and slowly stretched out a slender arm.
The old doctor pressed it and frowned.
"The energy and blood are very weak, I need some medicine..."
"What kind of medicine? Please prescribe it quickly," Xiaohuan said weakly. At this moment, her stomach felt so uncomfortable, as if something was falling.
I just hope I can take some medicine and relax a bit.
The old doctor said: "You are too tired. I will give you some dry chewable miscarriage pills, okay?"
Xiaohuan nodded quickly.
The old doctor turned around and went to prescribe medicine. Here, Luo Da'e turned around and came back just in time to hear.
"What are you doing? What medicine are you prescribing? No money? I don't have any money!"
Luo Da'e said in a low voice, trotting to the medicine cabinet here.
This made the old doctor look confused.
"What...what should we do?" The old doctor opened his eyes wide and looked at Xiaohuan and Luo Da'e. He didn't know whether he should prescribe this medicine or not.
"It needs to be opened..." Xiaohuan said weakly.
Luo Da'e's eyes widened: "If you don't have money, what kind of medicine can you take?"
Xiaohuan begged: "Madam, I feel really uncomfortable, my stomach hurts terribly."
"I, I still have a little money here. I can buy the medicine myself. Is that okay?"
With trembling hands, Xiaohuan took out a handful of copper coins from his body and stretched them out.
This pitiful look fell into Luo Daye's eyes, but she remained unmoved.
"You look so pitiful, and Wang'er is not here, who can you show it to? Vixen!"
Luo Da'e cursed, snatched the money from Xiaohuan's hand, and slapped it heavily on the medicine cabinet.
Xiaohuan glanced at Luo Da'e gratefully and sat with her hands covering her stomach, enduring the pain and waiting for the medicine.
When the pill was taken, Zhou Wang came back, followed by a coachman driving a carriage.
He hugged Zhou Xia into the carriage with a roar, Luo Da'e got in and looked after Zhou Xia, and Zhou Wang got into his family's car with Xiao Huan.
"Xiaohuan, why do you look so ugly?" Zhou Wang couldn't help but ask, and squeezed Xiaohuan's hand again. It was cold.
Zhou Wang was taken aback.
Xiaohuan burst into tears, and her aggrieved look made Zhou Wang's heart twitch.
"My stomach hurts, and my pants are still a little red. I just asked the doctor to prescribe some pills and take them first..." she said softly.
Zhou Wang felt even more distressed and couldn't help but raise his hand to touch Xiaohuan's belly.
Just as his fingers touched her belly, a sharp sound suddenly sounded from beside the carriage.
Zhou Wang was shocked.
"Wang'er, what are you doing? It's clear and sunny, what are you touching with your hands?" Luo Daye asked.
Then he raised his finger and pointed at the hired carriage behind him, "Your sister is still lying half-dead in the carriage behind you. You are still here, do you still have your sister in your eyes?"
Zhou Wang blushed with embarrassment when Luo Daye slapped him like this, and quickly retracted his hand.
Xiaohuan was also so frightened that he quickly lowered his head and trembled all over.
Luo Da'e pointed at Xiaohuan's nose and scolded: "Little vixen, be careful. If you continue to seduce my son in broad daylight like this, I will sell you to a brothel and let you seduce as much as you want!"
"Woooooooooooo..." Xiaohuan covered her face and cried.
"You're crying, I'm not dead yet, you bum, don't cry!"
Luo Daye spat at Xiaohuan again, "Wang'er, drive to the county seat!"
Then, she glared at Xiaohuan again and turned back to the car behind her.
Here, Zhou Wang looked at Xiaohuan apologetically, "Don't cry, I know you're fine. Hurry up and take a nap in the carriage before setting off."
Xiaohuan nodded and climbed back into the car behind him obediently.
The two carriages set off together and headed towards the county seat.
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In Changping Village, a man from matchmaker Zhou's wife's family came back from the town. At the entrance of the village, he was stopped by a group of women washing him.
The women stopped him and chirped, but it wasn't because he looked so handsome and pleased them.
On the contrary, he is a bit ugly and not good at speaking.
Everyone said that his words were destined to be spoken by his matchmaker.
Matchmaker Zhou's mouth is as powerful as the mouths of five or six women. With just one mouth, she has matched countless couples from villages ten miles away.
At this moment, women surrounded this taciturn man just to ask him about Zhou Xia.
Everyone saw Zhou Xia's front teeth broken by Yang Ruoqing last night.
Now I am very curious about how the beautiful Princess Xuewu will repair her broken front tooth.
The man told everything he knew.
This undoubtedly provides the women with rich topics for chatting, and they can have a good chat after dinner.
Soon, the news about Zhou Xia reached the old Luo family and also reached the ears of Yang Ruoqing.
"Let me rein it in. People say dogs can't spit out ivory tusks, but Zhou Xia can spit out dog teeth. Hahaha..."
Yang Ruoqing covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing.
When I think of Zhou Xia's dog-toothed appearance, I can't help but laugh. I can't stop no matter what.
Xiao Yaxue also laughed heartily.
"Oh my God, Qing'er, can you imagine that Zhou Xia can marry Qi Xingyun like this, and then the two of them can't help but kiss, hahaha..."
"Dignified Prince Yun, didn't you just kiss a dog? Hahaha..."
Speaking of this, Xiao Yaxue smiled again.
The two people were laughing together in the room. In the main room, Blacksmith Luo and Wang Cuilian also had strange expressions.
The old couple looked at each other speechlessly and could only keep shaking their heads.
"If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place? Hey, this kid Zhou Xia is too scheming. This is retribution. You can't blame others!" Blacksmith Luo finally said.
Wang Cuilian nodded: "Let's not talk about them anymore. Let's continue to clean up the house. This house, after they lived there, was made into a mess..."
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