Author: Yue Shangxiao

Luo Yu forcefully opened Mrs. Luo's mouth, and a red and purple tooth mark was clearly visible on the back of her hand.

"Hold him down." Luo Yu motioned to the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law next to her for help.

Everything happened so fast that they couldn't react.

Luo Tao, who was standing at the door, stepped forward and held down Mr. Luo's body, leaving only his two hands and feet scrabbling around.

"Grandma, mother, come and help me hold down my hands and feet!"

They came to their senses and rushed over to help.

Mr. Luo couldn't move. Luo Yu grabbed his remaining nine fingers and pricked each of them with a needle. He pulled out the silver needle and forced the blood to bleed. The eyes of everyone present bulged out.

The blood beads forced out were as black as ink!

Blood was drained from all ten fingers, then he was turned over, lying prone on the bed, and an injection was inserted into his vertebrae. Within a moment, the struggling man finally calmed down and fell asleep on the bed.

Li's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were startled. They stretched out their fingers to probe into Mr. Luo's nose in confusion, and breathed evenly to prove that the breath was still there.

Luo Yu took out the silver needle, wiped it with a handkerchief, and said slowly: "Don't worry, he's fine. He was just too tired and fell asleep."

When they heard this, their hanging hearts finally dropped.

Li saw Luo Yu packing things and signaled Wang to settle the old man. She rubbed her hands and said hesitantly: "Xiaoyu, is your father really okay?"

"Yeah, but it's best to rest for a few days. I'll prescribe a few more doses of decoction. You should recover in a few days."

Mrs. Li cried with joy and stretched out her hand to hold Luo Yu's hand. Luo Yu inadvertently dodged away. She felt embarrassed and apologized: "We shouldn't have treated you like that in the past. I..."

She has always felt guilty about this granddaughter.

She came from a womanly family with limited knowledge, and her thoughts were inevitably influenced by the world. Although she never beat or scolded her granddaughter, her alienation was no different from that of a stranger, and she did not enjoy the care from her grandmother at all.

Even when she stepped into this room, she was still blaming her bad luck against the old man for causing him to behave like this. If she hadn't witnessed her struggling to save him, she would only be resentful and alienated from her granddaughter.

Luo Yu ignored her mood, packed up her things and left. She walked outside and asked Luo Tao to find paper and pen, and made a prescription. She told them to go pick it up at dawn and eat it three times a day.

That’s it.

While she was prescribing the prescription, the Luo Song brothers hurriedly entered the inner room and touched the old man's back. The clothes on his back were soaked with sweat. They touched his forehead again and found it was cold.

The fever is gone.

While the whole yard was agitated, Luo Song and his daughter quietly left.

"Xiaoyu, do you blame your grandparents?"

On the way back, the father and daughter turned on the lantern and were silent all the way. When they approached the door of their home, Luo Song finally asked the question in his heart.

More than ten years ago, her grandfather begged him to throw her into the mountains to feed wolves.

The rain was still pouring down, which seemed particularly clear in this silent night. The father and daughter were walking slowly with dim yellow lanterns and holding an umbrella together.

"As long as dad doesn't blame me."

This family relationship originally belonged to the original owner. Luo Yu did not understand what the original owner experienced, had no empathy, and had no right to speak. All she has to do now is to take good care of her parents, fulfill her unfulfilled responsibilities, and let her borrow her body

The kindness of returning soul.

Luo Song sighed and stopped talking, letting his thoughts spread in the dark night.

Blood is thicker than water, so why blame!

Luo Yu slept until the sun was shining, and Lu Lirong had already cooked breakfast when she woke up.

She knew that the father and daughter were out yesterday. Although they had almost no contact with them in the past, if Luo Song needed help in an emergency, Lu Lirong would never stop him.

After all, they are his parents and brothers over there.

When a person comes into the world, as long as his parents and brothers are around, he will not feel lonely.

This is the belief of the world.

She had recently taken the medicine prescribed by Luo Yu, and her spirits had improved a lot. Not long after they came back to sleep, it started to get dark, and she was already up and busy with breakfast.

A big bowl of meat pickles, a few pancakes, a few eggs, and a pot of yam and millet porridge.

Luo Yu had a good sleep and woke up feeling refreshed. When she saw the breakfast on the table, her appetite increased.

When she picked up the bowl, there was a dull pain on the back of her hand, and she realized that the wound bitten by Mr. Luo last night was red and swollen. She quietly pulled her sleeves out to cover the wound, so that the Luo Songs would not feel distressed.

This injury is a trivial matter to her. She will just pound the collected herbs into juice and apply it.

It hasn't cleared up yet today, it's still rainy.

She was afraid that the herbs she collected would become moldy, so after breakfast, she lit a charcoal fire under the eaves of the yard to dry them for preservation.

At this time, Wu Chaner came over.

The original owner Luo Yu didn't have many friends, but she was close to Wu Chan'er from the same village.

"Xiaoyu, you really know how to enjoy yourself, hiding at home and warming up under the fire during the spring rain!"

Luo Yu couldn't help but smile when she looked at the delicate-looking woman. Although she was not familiar with Wu Chan'er, she had no feeling of disgust when looking at the kind-faced, lively and cheerful girl in front of her.

She moved the stool next to her and motioned for Wu Chan'er to sit down and bake together.

Wu Chaner was not polite, she sat down with a smile and put her hands on the bamboo braid to bake.

"What are you talking about?" Wu Chaner fiddled with something on the bamboo braid as the scent of medicine came.

"Medicine."

"People in the village say that you are about to empty out the Great Yuan Mountain recently. I still don't believe it. Today, it seems that this rumor is not groundless! You said that you have been ill for more than ten years. How can you be so tossing recently? You can climb a mountain in a day.

Are you tired after several trips to Mount Ohara?"

Luo Yu kept flipping the herbs on the bamboo weave with her hands to make them evenly heated, and said lightly: "As long as you have money to make, you won't be tired."

"Since you have money to make, why don't you take me with you?"

"Okay, as long as you're not afraid of snakes!"

Wu Chan'er was shocked and immediately shook her head and said: "Then forget it."

She is most afraid of snakes.

Wu Chaner's grandfather opened a bun shop in Jingxi Town, and she would often go there to help. In the past few days, she took advantage of the busy farming season to run to "help" again.

As soon as she came back today, she immediately rushed over to tell Luo Yu the gossip she had heard.

Du Mingfeng's ribs were broken three times and he is still unable to move despite being treated in the town. His "fiancée" ignored the opposition of his family and never left him.

"Xiaoyu, do you think that girl is blind? Why do you fall in love with that fucker?"

Wu Chan'er heard that the two of them had broken up a few days after the incident. She was so angry that if she hadn't been in town, she might have come back and stepped on him, and then he might have broken more than three pieces.

Ribs gone.

Now, as time has gone by, her anger has become less intense, but she still feels itchy when talking about it and wants to peel off his skin.
Chapter completed!