A Bao likes to eat tofu puffs. Her chubby little body was sitting on the trolley selling tofu puffs, and she asked in a waxy voice whether she wanted green onions, when she heard Mrs. Jiang's heartbreaking roar.

Even the aunt who sells tofu bread was startled by Mrs. Jiang's roar. When Zhao Xuan and Jiang Ting heard the noise, they immediately came out to look for A Bao.

Abao curiously got off the trolley and stood there, looking towards the west of the village.

"What's going on? Something must have happened." The aunt selling tofu puffs whispered to herself.

As she spoke, she also called A Bao and said: "Baby, your tofu is ready. If you can't hold it anymore, ask your brother to help you."

Before A Bao could turn his head, Zhao Xuan had already held the tofu noodle in his hands, holding it with one hand and pulling A Bao with the other.

Abao twisted her chubby little body, obviously she didn't want to go home and wanted to watch the fun. She looked at Zhao Xuan eagerly.

Zhao Xuan shook his head: "No, I will go home and take you out to watch the fun after dinner."

Abao stamped his little feet.

Although he disagreed a little, he still followed Zhao Xuan back home obediently. However, when eating breakfast, his neck almost stretched out.

"What's wrong with A Bao?" Lao Yao asked looking at A Bao when he saw A Bao looking outside.

Zhao Xuan told the old Medicine King what they heard.

The old medicine king said oh and guessed: "Maybe something happened."

At this moment, Qian Lizheng appeared at the door of Zhao's house in a hurry. He glanced at the people in the Zhao's yard, knocked on the door and walked in. He said to Zhao Heng: "Jiang Shusheng is dead."

One leg, does your old man have some medical skills? Can you trouble him to go for a walk?"

Originally, Qian Li didn't want to come to Zhao's house. After all, he didn't really want to care about Jiang Shusheng's broken leg. But Mrs. Jiang kept kneeling in front of their house and couldn't get up. He had no choice but to make this trip.

"I know a little bit, but I'm not very proficient." The old medicine king glanced at his mother-in-law, Mrs. Song, and then made up his own mind: "What if there's something bad going on? I'm going to be blamed by them."

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"Don't worry, I will testify." Qian Lizheng explained.

"Then shall I take a trip?" Old Medicine King looked at Zhao Heng.

Abao immediately looked at Zhao Heng eagerly, and she also wanted to go watch the fun.

"Old man, let's go. I'll take A Bao and the others out to play." Ms. Song took the initiative to speak, but she really couldn't stand A Bao's eager eyes.

So, the old Yao Wang set off with Mrs. Song and the children.

Along the way, Zhao Xuan held Abao's hand and warned him: "Don't get too close later, do you hear me?"

Abao nodded obediently.

Soon, they arrived at Jiang's house. Before they entered Jiang's yard, they could already smell the smell of blood filling the air.

"Okay, let's just wait here and let your grandpa Yao go in and take a look." Mrs. Song obviously heard it too. She glanced at the three children and shook her head towards them.

Abao wanted to stick his head out and look inside, but Mrs. Song took him out.

The three children were squatting in a row in front of Jiang's house, counting ants with Abao.

Mrs. Song kept looking around with vigilance from the corner of her eyes, fearing that someone would rush over and hurt the three children.

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Jiang Shusheng indeed had a broken leg, and even the old Medicine King couldn't restore it. Moreover, he only said to simply bandage Jiang Shusheng, so he didn't show much creativity. He really just simply bandaged Jiang Shusheng's leg.

, and then said to Mrs. Jiang and Qian Lizheng who were standing aside: "This left leg can't be saved."

When Mrs. Jiang heard this, she almost fainted.

Outside the yard, the scholar who heard the news and the second grader of junior high school who was dragged by her were also dragged into the yard. Hearing Jiang Shusheng's cry of collapse, the second grader of junior high school paused and then rushed into the house quickly.

, directly pushed away the scholar who had just pulled her.

The scholar girl was pushed and staggered. She looked at the anxious figure of the second grade student and cursed angrily: "I only have eyes for this man, you idiot."

When the second grade of junior high school ran in panting, Mrs. Jiang was in the process of breaking down. When she saw the second grade of junior high school coming in, she had nowhere to vent her anger, so she hit the second grade of junior high school: "You are such a broom star."

In the second year of junior high school, she went to the county jail, and her temper became even weirder after she came back. When she saw Mrs. Jiang beating her, she hit her back violently, almost bending Mrs. Jiang's body with one punch.

"I can only give him a simple medicine to stop the bleeding. You have to send him to the county town to find a good doctor." The old medicine king obviously didn't want to care about this matter. After a simple medicine to stop the bleeding, he urged Mrs. Jiang to go to the county town.

Before Mrs. Jiang could react, she had already rushed out and was looking for a cart in the yard.

Seeing the reaction of the second grader, the scholar's voice became even louder: "You lose money, what do you think now? You are just a shabby shoe that others don't want, and you are still rushing..."

No matter how unpleasant it was to hear the words coming from my own mother, I still carried Jiang Shusheng to the cart by myself in the second grade of junior high school, and then pulled the cart to go to the county seat.

Mrs. Jiang was concerned about her son's eagerness, so she quickly took the money and followed Chu Er. The two of them had a tacit understanding and maintained an extremely rare balance.

It wasn't until the cart was far away that Abao was willing to follow Old Yaowang and the others home.

As Abao ran, he curiously asked the old Yao Wang: "Grandpa Yao, can his leg be cured?"

The old medicine king nodded truthfully: "My hamstrings were broken by someone."

"Did someone do this on purpose?" Zhao Xuan asked.

The old medicine king nodded. Mrs. Song followed, touched Jiang Ting's little head kindly, and said in a gentle voice: "It's hard for us, Ating, to have such a useless father."

Jiang Ting didn't say anything. In his heart, he had already separated himself from the Jiang family.

"Zhao Abao, get in here." When she was about to reach the door of Zhao's house, Abao became playful again and thought about going home to see the long-haired puppy, but she was shouted out by her father with a terrifying roar.

Lived.

Abao froze in place.

Mrs. Song felt sorry for her baby. Lin Xiang happened to come out of the yard and saw Ah Bao in front. She immediately waved her hand to Ah Bao and whispered: "Your father knows about your use of copybooks to fold the boat."

When Po heard this, he ran away.

Zhao Heng chased him out of the yard in large strides, and within a few steps he caught him.

"I spent money to buy books just to let you build the boat? Why did I raise such a little idiot like you? Huh?" Zhao Heng was so angry that he carried A Bao and angrily entered the yard.

Mrs. Song felt sorry for her baby. She was following Zhao Heng and was about to say something when she saw Zhao Heng turn around and said in a cold voice: "Aunt Song, I won't let A Bao eat today. If you interfere, I will give it to you."

Let’s go together.”
Chapter completed!