Seeing that he was about to get angry, his cousin hurriedly stopped him.
"My good brother, I beg you not to do this. If you guys start a fight, it won't be easy for me to get in the middle!"
"Just because I have taken care of my cousin for so many years, I feel sorry for your cousin!"
Huang Jingye gritted his teeth and swallowed his breath. Yes, he was going to find his uncle to accuse him. In turn, his uncle's family would definitely embarrass his cousin who leaked the news.
The old lady on the side was hugging Liang Yuanque and touching his head intently. When she heard them mention that her son was dead, she immediately became unwilling.
"Bah, that's all fart, my Tieba isn't here!"
With that said, he pushed Liang Yuanque forward.
The cousin looked at him and sighed, "I'm sorry, young man."
"I don't care," Liang Yuanque raised an eyebrow, "I'm just curious, are I really similar to, uh, Tie Wa?"
Huang Jingye looked at him and thought for a while, "I remember that cousin Tiewa also had long hair when he was a child."
My cousin looked at Liang Yuanque and said, "Yes, the child was almost the same age when he left."
Huang Jingye's cousin Tiewa was weak since he was born. The family was afraid that the hard-won son would not be able to support him, so he took him to an old Taoist and became his apprentice.
This is a local custom. If you are afraid that your child will not grow up, you will go to a master. This master is usually a Taoist priest or monk.
After becoming a disciple, the child does not need to actually practice, he just continues to ask for the protection of gods.
Tiewa worshiped a Taoist priest, so according to Taoist custom, he kept his hair young and long.
In fact, he and Liang Yuanque did not look alike, but because they had the same characteristics and were similar in age, the confused old lady regarded him as her son.
While talking, Lao Wang drove the car near his cousin's house. Huang Jingye hurried to Song's house to see his sister, so he refused his cousin's invitation to stay and rest.
But they encountered a problem when they got out of the car. The old lady now recognized Liang Yuanque as her son.
Her son, whom she had not seen for many years, was found again. She was holding on to him tightly and would not let go.
The cousin finally coaxed her out of the car, but when she turned around and saw that Liang Yuanque hadn't followed, the old lady immediately gave up and chased the car to find her tie baby.
After all, Liang Yuanque got out of the car and told her personally that he would be back soon and asked her to wait at home, and the old lady calmed down.
Back in the car, Huang Jingye smiled apologetically at him.
"Master Liang, my sister-in-law is in this situation... Oh, please don't mind."
"No, no, no," Liang Yuanque waved his hand, "I can't afford to argue with an old lady who has a mental breakdown."
"Mr. Liang is generous." Huang Jingye raised his fist at him.
After arriving at my cousin's house, it's not far from Song's house. After walking a few steps, I can see a mansion that is obviously different from the one next to it standing among the loess.
This house was considered luxurious in Xiaoyu Town, but it was nothing compared to the Lin family next door.
Huang Jingye got out of the car and knocked on the door, followed closely by Liang Yuanque and Zhuang Youjie.
Lao Wang felt that it was inconvenient for him to go in, so he hitched the carriage at the door and strolled to his son-in-law's house to rest.
Although the Song family is not as big as the Lin family, it is still a wealthy local family. Unexpectedly, Huang Jingye knocked on the door several times, but no one answered.
"what happened?"
Huang Jingye frowned.
"Could it be that the Song family is preventing Mr. Huang from entering?"
Liang Yuanque carefully guessed.
"He dares!" Huang Jingye snorted coldly, "If he dares not to let me in, I will tear down his courtyard wall!"
With some anger, he stood outside the door and shouted several times, and finally called the concierge to open the door.
"Oh, it's my uncle. I'm so careless. Please forgive me."
The concierge was young and eloquent. While talking, he invited him into the yard.
Liang Yuanque and Zhuang Youjie also followed in, but were stopped by the boy from the concierge.
"I wonder who you two are?"
Huang Jingye looked back and said, "They are my brothers. How can I not take a few people with me when I go out?"
What he said was very clever. As expected, Mr. Huang also gained experience in the outside world.
If it were said that Liang Yuanque was the Feng Shui master invited to see Mrs. Song, based on the Song family's previous attitude, they would probably not be allowed in.
Now even Mr. Song is a little afraid of this prosperous brother-in-law, let alone this little concierge.
He nodded in agreement and invited Liang Yuanque and Liang Qiao in equally respectfully.
"They didn't come to open the door after knocking so many times. Did you go squat in the latrine?"
As Huang Jingye walked inside, he said a few words to the boy following him.
"No, no," the concierge quickly explained.
"It's not that Madam's stomach suddenly moved. We all rushed to see... No, we rushed to help."
"What? Sister is about to give birth?" Huang Jingye suddenly panicked and quickened his pace, "Why don't you take me there quickly!"
The concierge hesitated,
"Uncle, you can't do much to help this woman give birth to a baby. Why don't you sit in the front hall and wait until the young master is born, and I will report it to you."
Huang Jingye grabbed the concierge's collar.
"You bitch, if I ask you to take me there, just lead the way. Stop talking nonsense. Are you, the Song family, holding back some bad water?"
"Don't you dare!" The concierge was startled by the furious Mr. Huang, "I'll take you there right now!"
When a woman gives birth, she just goes to the gate of hell for a while. Liang Yuanque is also worried that something will go wrong, so he picks up Zhuang Youjie and walks quickly to follow him.
Who would have thought that this damn concierge would cause trouble for them both if he couldn't deal with Mr. Huang?
"Hey, hey, you two foreign men, don't follow me in!"
Liang Yuanque was not polite to him and picked up his collar that had just been loosened.
"Then you are not a foreigner? You are a shitty servant, but you can't let me in? Let me tell you, I am a doctor. If you delay me in saving people, I will tear all your bones apart." Come on!"
Liang Yuanque had never lost when it came to threatening people. Before the concierge could react, he threw him away and followed Huang Jingye to the inner courtyard.
As long as his attitude is ruthless enough and his steps are firm enough, no one will doubt his words and identity.
Zhuang Youjie thought to himself, you are now a doctor, so am I a nurse?
There was already a chaos in the inner courtyard. Basically, everyone from the Song family gathered outside Madam's room. It was fake to say that they were helping, but they were just watching the excitement.
After all, no one has ever seen a child who has been pregnant for eighteen months. No matter whether the child is born later or is a monster, it will be an eye-opener.
Huang Jingye squeezed his way through the crowd and saw Mr. Song sitting calmly and calmly at the door of the room drinking tea. He wanted to go up and give him a kick.
As soon as Mr. Song saw him coming, he stood up in a hurry and said, "Oh, brother..."
Huang Jingye pointed at him, "I'll settle the score with you later!"
The smell of blood in the inner courtyard was very strong, and as soon as the door was opened, the smell became even stronger.
A maid came out with a basin of blood, but Liang Yuanque smelled something strange in the smell.
He rushed forward and grabbed the maid,
"What medicine did you give Madam?"
