Fearing that some rumors would spread, Chu Dalang did not ask Dr. Zhang to treat Baozhu. Instead, he took a day off from work with Fang Laoxiucai and took his son to the county seat in person.
In addition to avoiding being criticized by the villagers, more importantly, he felt that the medical skills of doctors in the county were better than that of Dr. Zhang, and the child would have a greater chance of being cured.
However, he took his children to all the medical clinics in the county and came to the same conclusion.
Chu Dalang gave up completely. He stuffed the child into Xiao Chen's arms and strode away without looking back. Xiao Chen hugged the child and ran after him crying, "Da Lang, Dalang, you can't put the child in his arms."
The two of us are left here."
Because she was running so fast, she didn't pay attention to her steps, and she didn't know what she tripped over. She leaned forward and threw herself forward. She was so frightened that her brain was shut down. She could only scream at the top of her voice, but with the help of her mother
With instinct, at the moment of falling, he used his elbows to prop up a small world for the child in his arms.
This fall was really hard. Even though her coat was thick, her elbows were torn by the frozen ground. Blood flowed out from the bruises. Her face was twisted in pain, but she didn't bother to look at it.
Injury: "Son, son, are you okay? Did mom press you? Do you feel any pain?
Son, tell your mother, does it hurt?
You speak!
Woohoo——”
Mrs. Chen held her son with dull eyes and cried loudly, "Son, son, don't scare mother..."
It was getting dark, and there was no trace of Chu Dalang's family. Kong's eyes were so anxious that he said, "Didn't you say you came back before dark? It's already midnight. Why haven't you come back yet? Something happened."
Bar?"
Chu Wanting tugged at the half-worn handkerchief impatiently and said impatiently, "Mom, can you stop leaving? It makes me dizzy."
Ms. Kong sat down angrily, but as soon as she sat down, she stood up again. Her buttocks were as long as a tip and she couldn't sit still at all.
"You don't have to worry about it. It doesn't matter to you if you have children together."
Sanlang has already gone to bed. Obviously, you don't support him. The only ones left are Chu Shouren and Chu Wanting.
However, she always loved her daughter, and even when she was angry, she never scolded her, so her words were actually only directed at Chu Shouren.
Chu Shouren had a dark face and said in a deep voice, "Nine times out of ten it's bad news, otherwise I would have come back a long time ago."
Hearing this, Mrs. Kong swayed and sat down again, "What should we do?"
The sound of the courtyard door creaking came, and Chu Shouren stood up excitedly and went to open the door, "Da Lang?"
It was Xiao Chen who came back.
She walked back from the county town step by step with her child in her arms.
I don’t know how many times I fell down along the way. Her body was dirty, covered in dust and blood stains. Her bun was also loose and messy like a chicken coop, and it was still stained with dirt.
The grass clippings seemed to have been rolled out of some chicken shed.
Seeing her embarrassment, Chu Wanting turned her head away in disgust. The next moment she looked over again, "Where is my eldest brother? Why are there only you and Baozhu?"
When Chu Shouren and Mr. Kong saw Mr. Chen's despair, they knew that their grandson was really not good.
It’s over!
Their eldest grandson turned out to be a fool.
If word of this gets out, how will they behave?
Both of them were shocked, and they were stunned. They stood there blankly, motionless like the sculpture. It was Chu Wanting's words that woke them up, "Yes, where is Dalang? Why didn't he?"
return?"
Dalang cared so much about the child Baozhu, and now he knows that he is actually a fool. How sad it is.
I don't see him coming back now, so maybe I couldn't accept this and went out to get drunk.
Mrs. Kong felt sorry for both her son and her grandson, and her heart almost ached to death, "It's all my fault for being such a loser! You can't even raise a child!"
She screamed and rushed over to hit someone, but before she could hit anyone, little Chen closed her eyes and fell to the ground.
Fortunately, the child was tied in front of him, otherwise he would have been smashed this time.
But with her sudden fall, the little guy should have been greatly shocked, but he didn't make a sound, neither cried nor made a fuss, so he seemed to be asleep.
"Baozhu!"
Kong's instinct was to catch the child, but the moment her hand touched him, it was as if it was burned and she pulled it back as fast as lightning.
"Bao, Baozhu..."
Her eyes fell on the child's bruised face, and she suddenly screamed, "Ah——"
"What's the ghost's name?"
Chu Shouren stretched out his hand to check the child's breathing, "It's because he's frozen, and his face looks a little bad. He's fine."
Hearing what he said, both Kong and Chu Wanting secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Chu Sanlang, who was sleeping in the back room, was woken up and said loudly, "Mom, you are so noisy." After saying that, he turned over and fell asleep again.
"Dang, the boss, what should I do now?"
Da Lang didn't come back, the damn Sangmenxing fell ill again, and the child only had one breath left.
Kong's instinct was that he was going to bed, "Head of the family, wuwu——, what should we do?"
Chu Wanting was shocked and frightened, and looked at Chu Shouren longingly, "Dad, brother, he can't think about it, right?"
Chu Shouren was already in a state of confusion, but now that the two of them were messing with him like this, it was even more confusing.
He took two steps irritably and finally said, "You two, stop just watching. Hurry and help the person to the kang, and then feed Baozhu some hot water..."
A terrible thought suddenly appeared in his heart, which startled him suddenly, "Just, let's do this for now, wait for Da Lang to come back before we talk about anything else. You guys hurry up and don't waste time.
I'll ask dad what he means first..."
After saying that, he ran away in a panic as if there was a ghost chasing him.
When Chu Dalang came back drunk, everyone had already fallen asleep. He entered the room in the dark, walked slowly to the bed in the darkness, and looked at the small black shadow faintly.
That's his son.
The eldest son whom he had high hopes for.
He didn't know how long he stood there, but his legs were numb and he still didn't want to go to sleep.
Suddenly, he rushed forward and dragged the child out of the bed and threw him directly to the ground.
The sound of "Bang!" was particularly harsh in this silent night, but it did not wake up little Chen who was in a coma due to high fever.
Chu Dalang dragged his stiff legs and slowly moved forward, moved forward, and then he slowly squatted down, "You are crying, why don't you cry?"
"You are crying and your head is banging. Why don't you cry?"
"Son, the ground is so cold, aren't you cold? Why don't you cry?"
He talked nonchalantly, crying as he spoke, "How could my son, Chu Zhengyan, be a fool? Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible..."
He didn't know how long he had been struggling, but he finally had enough. He raised his arms and wiped the tears from his face, then lifted the child up from the ground with an expressionless face and stuffed it back into bed.
When the cockcrow sounded, he closed his eyes and went to sleep.
"Ahhhh——"
The screams broke the tranquility of the Chu family and made everyone quarrel.