Since then, Niu Guiying and Jiang Xiao have vowed not to stand apart.

Of course, Jiang Xiao is not afraid of her.

The biggest hurdle has passed, and now she only feels relaxed and wants to sing.

On this day, Niu Guiying was supported back by Ding Erni and Ding Sanni, and she screamed in pain along the way, as if she was going to die.

Ding Dani made a big fool of herself yesterday, and she didn't go out to join in the fun today, and when she saw her mother like this, she had to go to the village health station to find Doctor Huang.

Fortunately, there is such a female doctor at their village health station, otherwise Niu Guiying would not be able to get hurt well, because Jiang Xiao beat her stomach the most.

Niu Guiying felt that her stomach must have a large bruise, and there was something wrong with her internal organs, because she was really in pain.

As a result, Dr. Huang lifted her clothes and saw that nothing happened.

There are some bruises on the face and the corners of the eyes, but what kind of injury is this?

So in the end, Dr. Huang was quite resentful and charged Niu Guiying a five-cent consultation fee and medical fee, gave a bottle of purple potion and left.

But it was this piece of five cents that also made Niu Guiying feel distressed as if she had lost her baby, and couldn't help muttering when Doctor Huang went out, which annoyed Doctor Huang.

As soon as she returned to the health station, she told Aunt Juan, who lived nearby and came up to inquire.

"What's the matter, the belly is white, it's just a big black mole!"

This sentence was quickly spread by Aunt Juan, and the women who usually didn't deal with Niu Guiying were all passed on as jokes in private.

The ancestors and grandchildren of the Jiang family also heard about it.

Regarding Niu Guiying's belly, Jiang Songhai is not good at discussing this matter, but Ge Liutao is relieved.

"Fortunately, there were no injuries. She also felt strange that Jiang Xiao was fighting fiercely at that time, and when she went to pull Jiang Xiao, she saw that her fists were a little red.

Jiang Xiao couldn't help but laugh.

She felt like she had pushed open a door and found a way to live her life more freely.

In her previous life, she was a delicate Daiyu from childhood to death, and she often took leave to rest in physical education class, and spoke softly, but her physique was terrifyingly weak, and she had to retreat three thousand miles if she was a little fierce.

Now she's getting a taste of the benefits of her recklessness.

Not to mention anything else, just like Niu Guiying, if you really put one, two, three, four and reason with her, then you can definitely only say that you are mentally retarded.

Some people just don't make sense.

In the past, Jiang Xiao really didn't take the set of acupressure techniques taught by Old Man Cao to heart, but after beating Niu Guiying fat today and hearing Doctor Huang's diagnosis, she suddenly felt that she had to practice this technique well.

Moreover, the strength has to be trained.

In the future, she will always meet those people, so weak, even if she has a strong will, she is not enough to fight against those scum without self-protection ability.

Fortunately, there is still time.

"Come with me, little. After dinner, Ge Liutaoyun boiled water, and Jiang Songhai motioned for Jiang Xiao to follow him to the West House.

The room where Jiang Xiao lived was originally Jiang Qingzhu's, Jiang Songhai and his wife lived in the south house, and the west house was closer to the courtyard gate, which was a utility room.

However, Jiang Songhai and Ge Liutao are both very diligent in housework, even the utility room is cleaned up, and things are neatly organized.

In addition to miscellaneous items, there is also a single small bamboo bed, a small table next to the bamboo bed, and a small wooden bench next to the table.

There are two bags on the table.

Jiang Songhai sat down on the bamboo bed, Jiang Xiao also moved the small wooden stool and sat opposite him, and subconsciously opened the bag.

Inside was a bag of shredded tobacco and a small stack of cigarette papers.

At this time, most people in the village could not afford to buy a whole pack of cigarettes, but they could buy loose tobacco and cigarette papers, and roll them up and smoke them individually.