Changping Village.
In the end, Yang Huazhong couldn't bear to see Mrs. Tan worried, and quickly told Mrs. Tan the result of the matter.
"Mom, don't worry, Jiang Er won't die. It's just that you smashed a hole in his forehead with a bowl and there's a lot of blood."
"Wang Sheng also came over earlier to bandage his wound, and prescribed a lot of anti-inflammatory and hemostatic medicine, which he took slowly. I also paid for the consultation fee and medicine on the spot, and also said some kind words to Jiang Er and Old Uncle Jiang. .”
When Tan heard that Jiang Er would not die, and that she would not have to go to jail, she finally relaxed after hanging on for an hour or two.
Once his mind was relieved, Tan's whole body's energy and spirit regained instantly.
"A coward like that, who can't even suppress a mother-in-law, deserves to die."
Everyone looked at each other and became speechless again after listening to Tan's stubborn words.
This is Tan's personality.
"Mom, no matter how you hurt someone, our rationale has become irrational." Yang Huazhong told Mrs. Tan again, "We will have to weigh two kilograms of pig liver and send it to Jiang Er to replenish his body."
Tan's eyes widened, "Isn't this nonsense? Yesterday Qiuxia and Mrs. Li Mazi fought with Mrs. Jiang, and Mrs. Jiang also lost the prize. Why didn't you hear that they wanted to give away pork liver?"
Yang Huazhong frowned: "You also said that they were fighting among women, and they ended up even."
"Then I also..."
Mrs. Tan used to defend herself, but when she opened her mouth, she found that she couldn't defend herself because the person she was quarreling with was Mrs. Jiang.
From beginning to end, Jiang Er did not get involved. Instead, he mediated and said good things. As a result, he smashed Jiang Er with a bowl.
"My bowl was intended to hit Mrs. Jiang. Who would have thought that he is not only a coward, but also an unlucky one!"
Mrs. Tan muttered, also very upset.
"Mom, let's stop standing at the door of this courtyard and go inside to talk."
Yang Huazhong said, stepping forward.
Mrs. Tan curled her lips, then turned back and followed Yang Huazhong and the others into the main room. She didn't need to pretend to be blind, she moved with ease and ease, and she didn't look like a seventy-year-old old lady at all.
In the main room, when Mrs. Sun saw their brothers coming back, she heated up the food that had been cooked and hurriedly brought it to the main room.
"Let's talk while we eat."
The bowls and chopsticks were put on the table, and Yang Huaming and Mrs. Liu were busy filling their bellies, eating happily, and put aside talking for a while.
Bao Suyun was also there, and she helped Sun cook lunch together. Now she was sitting next to Sun, feeling uneasy.
After all, in her opinion, all this happened because of their fifth house.
Yang Huazhong glanced at Mr. Tan and Bao Suyun, "Let's stop here for now. First, Jun's mother scolded the fifth bedroom, and then she also scolded Jiang's second bedroom, and even smashed Jiang Er's head. It's even. Okay, mom, don’t scold me anymore..."
As for Qing'er, whether Qiuxia and Li Mazi's daughter-in-law go to trouble Jiang's mother is a matter between them. Yang Huazhong doesn't care. He is only responsible for comforting Mrs. Tan.
"Mom, please give me a word." He said again.
Mrs. Tan snorted, "I'm just a half-blind old woman, and I can't be of much use. I'll just do whatever you say!"
After humming, Mrs. Tan raised her chopsticks, dipped her chopsticks into the chicken soup in front of her and dragged a large chicken leg directly into her bowl.
"I'm already this age. I don't know if I'll have another meal after one meal. If I eat one meal, I'll miss another meal..."
Next came the sound of munching on chicken legs.
Yang Huaming grabbed a chicken paw and gnawed it until his face was covered with grease. He couldn't help laughing when he heard Tan's words.
"I've never heard such humble words before. It made me laugh to death."
"Eat your food and say less!" Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Huaming.
Yang Huaming tensed his shoulders, suppressed a smile and started chewing wildly again.
Yang Huazhong also raised his chopsticks, and everyone ate their lunch in silence.
After the meal, Yang Huazhong went to Sun's house across the street and told them how to cook pork liver.
It happened that the Sun family slaughtered a pig this morning. Yang Huazhong cut off two kilograms of fresh liver and sent it directly to the Jiang family's second room tied with a straw rope.
Mother Jiang was feeding chickens and ducks in the yard. Her eyelids were as red and swollen as peach. When she saw Yang Huazhong coming in with pig liver, her first reaction was to curse.
Just then Jiang Da came out of the house, "Third brother, are you here? My father and second brother are both in the house, come in quickly!"
Yang Huazhong did not go to see Jiang's mother, but followed Jiang Da into the main room.
Behind me, I heard Mrs. Jiang throwing the bait in her hand at the door of the main room and scolding the chickens and ducks in front of her: "You evil-minded things..."
"Second wife!"
Jiang Da stopped and looked at Mother Jiang with a dark face.
Jiang's mother turned around and stared at Jiang Da.
She was not afraid of this eldest brother at all, but what she was afraid of was the old ginger in the house.
When she made a fuss earlier, Old Jiang Tou said harsh words directly in front of her face. If the fuss continued, he would not only take back the second room's house and fields, but also ask Jiang Er to divorce her.
Jiang Sheng didn't even dare to defend her in person, which made her so angry...
"Brother Jiang, let's go in!" Yang Huazhong took the initiative to come to the rescue.
Only then did Jiang Da look away, forced a smile to Yang Huazhong, and the two entered the room.
Jiang's mother threw the bait in her hand and the gourd and gourd containing the bait to the corner of the wall, stomped into the kitchen, and then there was a chaotic sound of banging pots and pans in the kitchen.
There was still a faint smell of blood in Jiang Er's house.
Jiang Er was leaning on the bed, with a circle of white gauze wrapped around his head. There was faint blood seeping out of the white gauze.
Jiang Xianjun stood in front of the bed, holding a bowl of freshly brewed medicine in his hand.
Old Jiang Tou was sitting on a stool not far from the bed, with his hands on his knees, one of which was still holding a tobacco stick. He turned his head and looked at Jiang Er on the bed. The old man's facial features were wrinkled. together.
"Dad, second brother, third brother is here." Jiang Da led Yang Huazhong into the house.
Old Jiangtou raised his head.
Jiang Xianjun turned around cautiously and called out weakly: "Uncle..."
The two families have become such a quarrel, and I don’t know how long I can keep shouting "San Bo"...
Jiang Er also struggled to sit up straight and opened his mouth. Yang Huazhong quickly waved his hand to Jiang Er: "Hurry up and lie down."
Jiang Da came to the bed and helped Jiang Er lie back down again.
Here, Yang Huazhong raised the pig liver in his hand and said to the young and old men of the Jiang family: "I brought two kilograms of pig liver to the second brother. The pig my father-in-law slaughtered this morning is quite fresh."
Lao Jiangtou nodded and told Jiang Xianjun: "Give your father the medicine bowl and let him drink it by himself. It doesn't mean that his hands and feet will be cut off."
"You can take the pig liver to the kitchen to clean it up, and make a bowl of pig liver soup for your father later to replenish the blood."
Jiang Xianjun nodded and quickly followed suit.
Jiang Er said to Jiang Da: "Brother, could you please help me bring a stool for the third brother to sit on."
