Tian Jing looked at these two people leisurely. Aren't they using their status as elders to suppress others? I don't use my status, I just use my momentum to suppress them.
When Uncle Li and Uncle Li almost couldn't bear it anymore, Tian Jing planned to give them a little more relief, but she heard Damai's scream coming from the side room, "Mother."
Tian Jing immediately ducked into the side room.
As soon as she dodged, her momentum suddenly dropped, and Aunt Li almost fell down again.
Uncle Li was struggling against the pressure on his body. As soon as the pressure on his body lightened, he suddenly stood up, staggered and almost fell down.
Before the two of them had time to enter the side room to take a look, they saw another figure flashing out of the side room.
"Li Zhengguo, I'm taking Damai Niang away."
"Together."
"You stay."
Tian Jing's words were already spoken outside the hospital.
"Uncle." Damai chased him out. He didn't see Tian Jing and asked Li Zhengguo, "Where is my cousin? Where is she taking my mother? Doctor Yang said that my mother's body may not be able to survive."
"Doctor Yang is a quack, don't listen to him."
Dr. Yang, a quack doctor, came out and wanted to argue, but was suppressed by Li Zhengguo's eyes. He could only leave with the medicine box on his back.
Li Zhengguo glanced at his uncle, "Uncle Li, how do you feel when your plan is used on your own child and nephew? Happy? Happy? Happy?"
After Li Zhengguo ridiculed his uncle, he looked at Damai and Xiaomai, "You two, just go to my house. Otherwise, you will become a tool for others to vent their emotions. Your father is unreliable."
"Yeah." Damai pulled his sister to his cousin's side.
"Don't you bring two pieces of clothing?"
"No, grandma never allows us to take clothes out for the night."
"Go and sort it out, your grandma has a brain disease and is confused."
"oh."
Damai took his sister back to the side room and quickly brought out a small bundle.
Li Zhengguo waved, "Let's go."
…
Tian Jing rushed into the mountain carrying a man with almost no body temperature.
When she rushed into the dense forest, the supernatural energy under her feet had been transported into the ground in large quantities and quickly. When she ducked to the place where the jar was buried, the jar was already out of the ground.
Put Damai Niang on the ground, take out the teapot from the jar, bend down and forcefully open Damai Niang's mouth, and pour a small amount into her mouth.
After taking back the teapot and jar, Tian Jing waited quietly. She could only do this step. Her powers could not be exposed in front of outsiders. Brother Zheng forbade it...
Let's live or die.
After waiting for a long time, the big wheat girl on the ground slowly opened her eyes.
The last ray of sunlight hit Tian Jing's face. Zhao Xiaofang looked at the beautiful face in the glow and smiled, "Are you here to pick me up?"
"Yes, I will take you to the Paradise." Tian Jing replied angrily, "Torturing yourself into such a state of inhumanity and ghosts, what are you doing for? For barley and wheat? Or for your coward?
husband?"
"Tian, Tian Jing?"
"Yes, it's me."
"My body feels so comfortable and relaxed, which I have never felt before."
"Of course, I used the best and most expensive medicine in the world to save you. Your life no longer belongs to you, and you have no right to waste it."
"Yes!" Zhao Xiaofang nodded vigorously, "Your life is yours, it's up to you to decide."
"Can't you have some backbone and ideas of your own?"
"No more, no more fun."
"Huh, it's you who didn't resist. It's you who allowed others to torture you. Giving birth to a boy or a girl has nothing to do with a woman's belly but a man's seed. You actually take other people's faults and blame them on yourself."
"Really? It has nothing to do with a woman's belly?"
"Of course, all female directors know this truth. Women can hold up half the sky. It doesn't just mean that women are no worse than men at what they do."
"Moreover, if there are no women, it will be all men. How can the human race continue? Without women holding up half of the sky, the sky will collapse."
Tian Jing's fallacy gave Zhao Xiaofang confidence and encouragement, "Yes, without a woman, a man can't have a baby by himself, hahaha, it's not my fault, it's not that I'm not up to par, hahaha..., wuwuwu..."
Zhao Xiaofang laughed happily at first, and then burst into tears.
Tian Jing let her cry.
After holding it in for so long, it's time to vent my emotions.
It was getting darker and darker, and even Zhao Xiaofang, who was crying bitterly, felt the silence around her. She stopped crying and asked, "Where is this?"
"Deep in the mountains."
"Ah? Aren't you afraid?"
"Not afraid, are you afraid?"
"I'm a little scared."
"You can be considered a person who has died once, so what are you afraid of?"
"Yes, you are right. I have died once, so I am not afraid. I am not afraid."
If the voice didn't tremble, it might be convincing.
Tian Jing pulled her up and said, "Let's go down the mountain."
This time, there was no need to carry it. Tian Jing just held Zhao Xiaofang's arm and said, "Hold on, I'm very fast."
This time, Tian Jing did not use the power shield again.
Zhao Xiaofang only felt the whistling wind blowing by her ears and the dark shadows flying by her side. The rest, she could neither see nor feel anything.
Arriving at the end of the village and jumping off the tree crown, Tian Jing asked, "Shall I take you home or go to my house?"
"I……"
Zhao Xiaofang didn't know where to go.
Tian Jing simply took the person home.
…
After Li Zhengguo brought back barley and wheat from the Li family, Li's mother and Li Min were busy cooking and hot rice.
We were only halfway through dinner when our son and daughter-in-law went out and brought two more girls back with them to make some more.
The pimple soup made by Li Min is quick.
When the meal was ready, Mother Li asked her son, "Where's Tiantian?"
"I'll be back in a minute. Mom, find the needle and ask Minmin to help Damai pick out the thorns on his hand."
"Oh, yes, silly girl Damai, you can't take pictures of my front door."
Damai's right hand, which was behind her back, was pulled out. Mother Li and Li Min took a breath. There were dense black thorns in the flesh of the palm. The girl must have picked it by herself and not completely.
Li's mother has poor eyesight, Li Min's movements are not gentle enough, and she grins when picking barley.
Xiaomai said timidly, "Cousin, I'll do it, I'll choose."
The eight-year-old girl in front of her was as thin as a five- or six-year-old girl. Her eyes were full of fear, but she endured her fear and looked at Li Min.
Li Min stretched out his hand and handed the needle to her, "Okay, here you go."
Wheat's movements are very skillful and he should do this kind of work frequently.
Damai looked down at her sister, with distress in her eyes.
There is a warm atmosphere between the two sisters.
As soon as Tian Jing entered the courtyard, she saw this scene in the main room.
Of course Zhao Xiaofang also saw it, "Barley? Wheat?"
Wheat's hand shook, and Damai growled.
The two sisters put down their hands at the same time, ran towards their mother, and shouted in unison, "Mother."
"Eh."
Zhao Xiaofang responded, her eyes filled with tears again.
The mother and daughter hugged each other and cried.
Tian Jing hurriedly closed the door. She didn't like being watched.
When he entered the kitchen and saw that Li Min had cooked dinner, he shouted to the courtyard, "It's time for dinner. Don't cry until you're full and strong enough."
Mother Li laughed and said, "You kid, can't you make people feel good about themselves?"
"What's emotional? Wiping tears? It's in vain. No one hurts. Who can you wipe it for? If someone hurts, there will be no chance to wipe tears. In short, women should treat themselves well, and others will treat you well."