Yang Huazhong actually wanted to ask about the condition of Xiao Hei's wound, but Yang Huamei's preemptive words made all Yang Huazhong's concern choke in his throat, and he couldn't even utter a word.
It wasn't until he took a deep breath that he found his voice, but he ordered Yang Huamei and her son to be kicked out.
"Go back when you're almost done. If you're injured, stay in the tent and stop running around." Yang Huazhong said.
Yang Huamei nodded with tears in her eyes, picked up Xiao Hei without saying a word, picked up the medicine bag and walked to the door.
After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped again, "Who gave you the medicine money earlier? I'll give it to him later."
Yang Ruoqing said, "I gave it to you. Auntie, you don't have to give it to me. That's it."
Yang Huamei had a self-deprecating smile on her lips, shook her head and said, "No, even if our old Wang family is poor, we still have dignity. From now on, we will not take advantage of others, so as not to be looked down upon by others. Looked down upon."
"Meier, why are you talking like that!" Mrs. Tan frowned and scolded in a low voice.
How long has it been, who are you talking to about such angry words?
It was obvious that Xiao Hei was wrong, it was obvious that he was spoiled, but why did he come back to the starting point after going around in a big circle?
Tan was disappointed with Yang Huamei, and others also secretly shook their heads for Yang Huamei.
In this case, there is no need for Yang Ruoqing to give Yang Huamei face.
"Since my aunt said so, you must not only return the money I paid for the medicine in advance, but your fourth uncle's medicine money should also be borne by your old Wang family, because it was Xiao Hei who kicked the fourth uncle."
Yang Huamei's face turned from white to red. She gritted her teeth, took out a broken piece of silver from her pocket and put it on the table.
"Enough to pay!"
If this scrap of silver is converted into copper coins, it will be approximately nearly 400 copper coins.
"The cost of the medicine is not that much, but I boldly accepted the extra one or two hundred pennies for my fourth uncle, treating it as the supplements my nephew Xiaohei bought for him. Auntie, you should be okay with it, right?" ?"
Yang Huamei bit out one word: "No!"
Then he picked up Little Black and left Yang Huazhong's house without looking back.
"Meier, wait for me!"
Mrs. Tan shouted and chased after him with her little feet.
Yang Huamei did not stop and wait in the yard, she went straight out of the yard with her head sullen, and Tan also chased her out of the yard.
Perhaps they thought it was not convenient to talk in the courtyard, so they went to talk outside the courtyard. Everyone in the main room looked at each other, and they all had the good sense not to disturb them outside the courtyard.
I think Tan probably went out to persuade Yang Huamei. As a mother, you can't be completely cruel to a child who makes mistakes and still doesn't regret it. If Yang Huamei is like this, how can Tan be the same?
Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Ruoqing and Bao Suyun again: "It's getting late. We'll all disperse when the old lady comes back."
Bao Suyun nodded meekly.
Yang Ruoqing said: "I don't worry about Fourth Uncle. I will go back later when Uncle Fu comes out."
Yang Huazhong did not interfere, and nodded, "I'll go to your fourth uncle's house to have a look."
Because the location of Yang Huaming's injury was quite special, when Uncle Fu was diagnosing him, Mrs. Liu was left in the room to help.
Others shunned it.
Yang Huazhong went over to take a look at this moment. It was because he was the elder brother and it was still inconvenient for others to follow him, so they all waited patiently in the main room for the result.
When Yang Huazhong walked away, Yang Yongqing suddenly asked Wang Sheng: "My fourth uncle was kicked to the root. Even if he is cured, will the lower half of his body still be unable to give birth to a baby?"
Wang Sheng was drinking tea. When he heard Yang Yongqing's question, he almost choked on a sip of tea.
Yang Huaming is already in his forties and has become a father-in-law a long time ago. He has a son and a daughter at home. The youngest son Tiedan is just ten years old. There is no need to have another baby, right?
Although he thought so in his heart, Wang Sheng would not say it out loud.
As a man, even if he is seventy or eighty years old, he will not refuse his mother-in-law to give him another son. He is not afraid of having too many sons, and he is not afraid of being too late.
"Because I haven't diagnosed your fourth uncle and don't know the situation, so I can't give you a definite answer."
Yang Yongqing: "Even if you didn't personally diagnose my fourth uncle, you are a doctor and have more experience than me. You must have more knowledge in this area. Just tell me!"
Wangsheng smiled awkwardly and picked up the tea bowl again.
"Hey, don't just drink tea, I'm still waiting for your words!" Yang Yongqing asked again. This look of confusion fell into Wang Sheng's eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh that Yang Yongqing and Xiao Hei were really direct cousins.
Next to him, Old Yang couldn't stand listening anymore, coughed heavily, and reprimanded Yang Yongqing with a tigerish face: "When Uncle Fu comes out, I will ask you enough questions. Why are you asking so many questions now?"
Yang Yongqing chuckled, "It's just out of curiosity."
Old Yang glared at Yang Yongqing, "Your mind is devoted to these places, you are not doing your job, you are idle, you are not like your father at all!"
Yang Yongqing's father is the late Yang Hua'an, Lao Yangtou's eldest son. He was the eldest son that Lao Yangtou loved and was most proud of.
"What's the good thing about being like my dad? My eldest brother is the most like my dad. What's the result? Now he's like a turtle and doesn't dare to go back to Changping Village." Yang Yongqing said rudely to the old Yang Tou. Fight it.
He pointed his thumb at his nose again and said very proudly: "Why am I just idle? At least I hold my head high and be aboveboard wherever I go!"
"Hey!"
Old Yangtou was simply dismissive of this.
"You say it so unjustly, as if you have never done anything wrong, but don't forget that your daughter and her mother are still in the refugee settlement in Lijiacun! Don't you plan to take the people back? "Old Yangtou asked again.
Yang Yongqing's expression changed when he mentioned that madman Mo.
"Master, you really don't pick up the pot. She has nothing to do with me for a long time. Where she is, whether she is dead or alive, has nothing to do with me. I am full and full to pick her up?"
Old Yangtou sneered, "Don't even think about leaving her alone. I've already given you a daughter. You won't be able to leave her alone in this life."
Yang Yongqing changed his posture and sat on the crooked chair. If he couldn't see Mo's side clearly, he turned his head away from Old Yang's head.
Without looking at him, the topic would naturally be skipped.
Unexpectedly, Old Yangtou really enjoyed the feeling of being the winner when Yang Yongqing had nothing to say. He continued to teach Yang Yongqing in a strict manner, perhaps to show off in front of an outsider like Wang Sheng. After all, he had not shown off for a long time. .
"As a man, a tall and dignified man who stands tall and tall on the earth must be responsible, trustworthy, and affectionate."
"Don't call Mrs. Mo a crazy person, even if she is an old sow, if you have a good relationship with her and she gives birth to a daughter for you, then she is your woman and your responsibility. You must Take the responsibility!"
"It's your fault that you don't care about other people's life and death and leave this burden to the old Yang family. You are a coward and not a man. How can you be aboveboard?"
