Yang Huazhong, who was a Li Zheng, personally accompanied Brother Zhou Sheng to take Fengzhi to the medical clinic in Qingshui Town at noon. Before the sun set, Yang Huazhong and Brother Zhou Sheng returned to the village together.
"Master, what's going on with my sister-in-law? Why didn't she come back with you?"
Brother Zhou Sheng's mother-in-law was enjoying the cool air and chatting with a few women under the old maple tree at the entrance of the village. When she saw the carriage approaching, she quickly trotted towards it and asked.
Brother Zhou Sheng's face was not very good, and he waved his hand to the woman: "Stop talking about it now, we will talk about it when we go home."
After the couple left, Yang Huazhong also drove the carriage back home. Yang Ruoqing and Xiao Hua Xiaoduo were preparing joss paper, candles and ingots. In a few days, it will be Ga Po's first birthday, and everyone will have to wait for it. Let’s go to Sunjiagou together.
Yang Huazhong entered the main room with a sullen expression.
"Huh, dad? Why are you back so soon? I thought you wouldn't be able to come home until dark!" Yang Ruoqing said.
"Well, I'll be back soon." Yang Huazhong muttered, returned to the table and sat down.
Yang Ruoqing poured him a bowl of herbal tea and observed that her father's face was not very good.
"Dad, what's wrong? Why are you looking like this? What's wrong with Sister-in-law Fengzhi?" she asked again.
Yang Huazhong took a few sips of herbal tea and felt a little better before he started talking.
"The situation is not good. The town doctor checked the wound and said that evil spirits may have entered the tendons from the wound, which is a bit tricky." He said.
"Then what?" Yang Ruoqing asked, "Did you send the person back?"
Yang Huazhong shook his head, "The doctor means that there is no way to save him, so he can only come back and wait. Zhou Sheng kowtowed to the doctor and said a lot of good things."
"I also went to the old doctor to help him plead for mercy. Finally, the medical center agreed to let Fengzhi stay in the medical center for half a day. He would treat a dead horse as a living doctor. If he takes the medicine today, after tonight If there is no improvement, we will really get it back..."
"Dang!"
A bowl lid fell on the table.
I saw Xiaohua hurriedly picking up the bowl lid, with a look of panic and embarrassment.
Yang Ruoqing glanced at Xiaohua, who whispered: "It's so scary. A rake can dig out a human life. I can't even imagine..."
Yang Ruoqing nodded, "Life is so fragile sometimes."
Let alone a woman from Fengzhi, even a strong man cannot withstand the tetanus virus.
This virus has long been defeated in modern society. At that time, an injection of antiviral medicine would be all right.
But in ancient times, it would really kill people!
Why!
"Dad, you haven't eaten at noon, right? I'm going to make you some hot food first." Yang Ruoqing said again.
Yang Huazhong shook his head: "Don't bother, let's eat together tonight. I have to go to your little grandpa to take a breather."
Mrs. Lin is still tied up in the woodshed, which is also a mess.
This uprightness in Changping Village is really hard to do!
"Okay, let's cook dinner earlier then." Yang Ruoqing said.
Not long after Yang Huazhong left, he sent someone to call Yang Ruoqing.
"Girl Qing, your father asked you to go to your little grandpa's house. Someone is coming from the Lin family." The visitor passed along a message from Yang Huazhong.
Yang Ruoqing understood instantly that the Lin family was here to support Mrs. Lin and become her mother's family.
Dad couldn't resist it and called her to increase the momentum.
She took off her apron and threw it to Xiao Hua. Yang Ruoqing ran out of the yard and rushed to help.
When Yang Ruoqing arrived at the door of Yangtou's house in the south end of the village, she felt that the atmosphere in the hall was solemn and depressing.
She did not rush in, but went around to the side window and looked inside first:
There is a big Eight Immortals table, which looks like a negotiation between two countries. On the left side sits little old Yangtou. Next to little old Yangtou sit old Yangtou and Yang Huazhong respectively.
Opposite them, a middle-aged couple was sitting. Judging from their age, they were a few years older than Yang Zhenbang.
The middle-aged man, with a rich look on his face, sat there with his stomach rumbling and squeezing on his thighs.
The appearance is somewhat similar to Lin's. Yang Ruoqing guessed that he was Lin's eldest brother, a famous merchant in Wanghai County.
The middle-aged woman sitting next to Lin's eldest brother is dressed in graceful and luxurious clothes, on her head, hands, ears...
Just take off a piece of jewelry and it will be enough for this farmer's family for more than half a year.
Xiao Lin was like a little lamb, docile and obedient, nestled in the middle-aged woman's arms.
Behind this family of three, there were seven or eight people wearing uniform servant uniforms, with the word "Lin" written on their chests.
Seeing the formation of the Lin family, Yang Ruoqing felt happy, and suddenly understood why her father called her over.
Wait, where is my cousin Yang Zhenbang?
Yang Ruoqing then searched the house but couldn't find it.
At this time, after a brief and depressing silence in the room, the uncle of the Lin family slammed the tea bowl on the table and spoke.
"When my sister was in her parents' home, she was the treasure trove of my parents and my brother. She never suffered any injustice."
"If she hadn't insisted on marrying your son Yang Zhenbang, we couldn't bear to stop her, otherwise she would already be the wife of the governor of Qing'an County!"
"To be honest, your Yang Zhenbang is not worthy of my sister, and your grandson Yang Duocai is not worthy of my daughter either."
"In the final analysis, for the marriage of our Lin and Yang families, it has been your Yang family who has been favoring our Lin family for two generations."
"Without the financial and personal support of our Lin family, Yang Zhenbang would be just a roadside vendor at best. What ability does he have?"
When the uncle of the Lin family said that his son was incompetent, little old Yangtou couldn't hold back his anger.
Just as he was about to argue, Lao Yangtou, who was sitting next to him, secretly stepped on his foot and signaled him not to speak in a hurry and to wait for Uncle Lin to finish.
Across the street, Uncle Lin continued to criticize Yang Zhenbang for many shortcomings.
"My sister is not only a business talent, but also a master of communication. Yang Zhenbang's business has been booming in recent years, and 90% of it is due to my sister."
"You, the Yang family, eat my sister's food, drink my sister's food, and wear my sister's clothes. From the oldest to the youngest, even the granddaughters and grandsons, as well as the former daughter-in-law and son-in-law who are still alive, my sister is raising them."
"Why, do you feel like your wings are getting stiff now? Are you starting to dislike my sister for being too old?"
"Without our Lin family, your Yang family would be nothing!"
"How dare you lock my sister into the woodshed? Hurry up and call Yang Zhenbang over. If he doesn't kneel down for me and go to the woodshed to open the door, this matter will never end!"
The uncle of the Lin family shouted loudly and slapped the table with his fat palms. The lids of the tea bowls on the table jumped up, jumping together with his own three-tiered chin, which greatly stimulated the attention of others.
