Aunt Yang, who was watching the excitement in the backyard, was pulling her daughter Chunya towards the house.

When people saw this, it was too late to hide, but her silly daughter rushed forward with kindness overflowing.

What if this is an injury?

"Mom, please let me go! Please." Chun Ya was extremely anxious.

If she doesn't go out now, how will she have the chance to get closer to Mr. Cui?

Now that everything is fine, Mrs. Cui will finally leave with her child, and Xianggong Cui will be alone.

Chun Ya pulled on the door frame to prevent herself from entering the house, and pulled out with an anxious look.

"Her father, why don't you come out yet?" Aunt Yang shouted angrily.

Normally it would be fine for her to help those two children, but at this time Chunya must not go out.

There was such a commotion just now, and the neighbors were hiding somewhere to watch the excitement.

Now if Chun Ya goes out to persuade others and is seen, her reputation will be lost, and how will she get married in the future?

I can let her go in some small matters, but I can never let her go in this way.

Uncle Yang held the pipe and looked at his daughter with a pleading look on her face. His heart softened even before he could speak, and he opened his mouth to persuade Aunt Yang to let go.

Aunt Yang glared at her fiercely, and she didn't dare to say anything. She turned her head to the side and started smoking a dry cigarette.

Chun Ya looked at her father and had no hope, so she looked at the other people in the room.

Her sister-in-law just ate her meal in silence without even looking at them.

As soon as Chun Ya looked at her brother in the room, Aunt Yang took the lead and said, "Little brother, come here and help mother get your sister into the house."

"Hey! Just come!" The waiter put the bowl on the table and walked towards them.

Aunt Yang and her son pulled each other, shook hands, and quickly locked Chun Ya into the room.

Ren Chunya was crying and fussing in the room and did not open the door.

Aunt Yang panted heavily outside, put her hands on her hips and said, "Girl! My mother will not let you out no matter what tonight."

"If you miss those two children, I will take you to Mr. Cui's house at dawn tomorrow to ask."

"I don't want it, mother, please let me out quickly!" Chun Ya's hands were red and swollen as she was banging on the door in the house, but no one opened the door for her.

Looking at Uncle Yang squatting in the corner smoking a cigarette, Aunt Yang did not dare to leave, fearing that Chun Ya would be released as soon as she left.

He called Uncle Yang to come into the house, but the man looked over and was still squatting there.

Aunt Yang was so angry that she just moved a chair out and sat guarding the door.

Her old man is good in every way, but he is too soft-hearted, especially when he dotes on his daughter Chun Ya.

It's almost like holding it in your mouth for fear of melting, holding it in your hand for fear of breaking, it's even worse than being pampered by yourself.

Logically speaking, among the farmers here, the daughter of any family does laundry, cooking, washing pots and feeding chickens, and uses the girls in the family as maids.

As for their Chun Ya, they grew up so big because they had never touched the spring water. They had never done any housework at home and were completely raised as a spoiled young lady.

Aunt Yang's family is guarding their daughter Chun Ya and not letting her come out.

The Xu Muqian family on the road outside looked at the Cui family boy with worried expressions on their faces!

The three of them walked over, and Xu Maqian was thinking in her mind whether she should let him stay by herself for a while.

Wait for Mr. Cui to come back and then let him go back.

Just when she was about to speak, she saw the boy's eyes turned white and he fell to the ground.

Xu Muqian was so frightened that she almost jumped up.

She didn't do anything, why did the child fall down?

His father is not here either. If something happens, wouldn't he be able to get away with it?

She took two steps forward, held the child in her arms, and shouted softly, but there was no response.

Seeing people like this, Xu Maqian thought it would be better to find a doctor to come and take a look.

Children at such a young age cannot take random medicines.

Xu Maqian said to Gu Huaijin, "Go to Mrs. Song's house and invite someone over to show her!"

"Okay, I'll help you carry the person back to the house and go invite someone else!" Gu Huaijin had sobered up from the wine at this time, and reached out to hug the person.

"No! Go quickly! I don't know what's going on with this child, so it's better not to waste time." Xu Muchian reached out to avoid him, hugged him and stood up.

Then she spoke to Gu Zhao on the side, asking someone to follow her back quickly.

Seeing his wife hugging a five-year-old boy, he suddenly remembered that his wife had held two children on the way to exile.

He didn't say anything, nodded and trotted towards Madam Song's house.

Xu Maqian carried the unconscious child back home and placed him on the kang in the study room.

Under the light, seeing the abnormal blush on his little face, Xu Muzhen frowned.

I was thinking, does this child have a fever?

I reached out and touched his forehead. The heat was astonishing. It was indeed a fever.

With such a high temperature, no wonder people would faint.

Xu Maqian first went to fetch a basin of warm water, found a new towel, wetted it, and put it on his forehead to cool down.

This way the fever will not be too severe and it will also make him feel more comfortable.

Xu Muchian looked at his little face and felt a little worried.

She does have medicine at home, but this is not her child after all. If there is any problem with the medicine, she cannot afford to pay for it.

Xu Maqian gave him another warm towel, preparing to wipe his body to cool him down!
Chapter completed!