Chapter 41: Frightened
Song Wan'er's appearance looks worrying.
Her entire face looked white, without a trace of blood.
Everyone looked at Song Wan'er's appearance, and their hearts suddenly chuckled, and they had a bad premonition.
Yunmo stepped forward directly, and his eyes were full of worry.
"Wan'er girl, people...... How's it going? Old Man Song plucked up his courage and asked with difficulty.
Song Wan'er was a little deprived, standing against the door frame, looking around at the people in the courtyard, and her last gaze fell on Song Dashou.
Song Dashou looked nervous, one arm was still pulled by Song Daxi, and the whole person looked a little irritable.
When Song Wan'er looked over, Song Dashou opened her mouth and asked, "Stinky girl, what's wrong with my son?" What about your aunt, are you alright? ”
Song Wan'er looked at Song Dashou with pity in her eyes, and didn't care about his somewhat inappropriate title, "I'm sorry, I tried my best, but the child didn't survive." ”
The child was not saved? How so?
Song Dashou stood stupidly in place, although he had a guess in his heart at the beginning, and he still couldn't believe it when he heard Song Wan'er say this.
"How could my child be gone, when I left today, he was still moving, why is he gone......" Song Dashou muttered in a low voice, and he also touched the little guy in the morning, the little guy was obviously very lively.
"Please mourn." Dr. Hu also walked out.
Jia Jia Niang walked at the back, holding a package in her hand, and you could see at a glance that there were things rolled inside.
The faces of several people were not very good-looking, and one was paler than the other.
Old Mrs. Song suddenly seemed to be crazy, and rushed at Song Wan'er, "It's you, it's you, right?" ”
This stupid girl is a demon, she has resentment in her heart, she came back to take revenge, she must have hurt her.
"Old sister-in-law, calm down, none of us want to do this. Don't be sad. A woman took Mrs. Song's arm and opened her mouth to persuade.
Song Wan'er had some guesses in her heart when she came that things would develop like this, and she heard the words of everyone in the Song family at this moment. The heart is unusually calm.
"Dad, don't be upset." Song Dafu lowered his head, and saw that his girl didn't know when she walked to his side, and the girl looked at her with worry.
Song Dafu shook his head.
What's so sad about this, didn't you already know? Song Dafu was calm.
"Old Song Tou. You don't want to take revenge, Wan'er girl came here to save people, you are saying this now, what is this for? Old Man Mu was protected in front of Song Wan'er.
Old Man Song's lips trembled.
Song Dashou was not convinced, "Old man, I respect you, but you also have to be reasonable, Song Wan'er's stinky girl killed my child, is that it." ”
The revenge of killing the son is not shared.
The atmosphere suddenly became tense.
The crowd watched as things unfolded. I sighed in my heart, it was really more exciting than the big drama sung during the New Year in the village.
Doctor Hu stood up at this time, "Song Dashou, I invited the person here, if you have anything to say, you can tell me." ”
Song Dashou glared at him angrily, "Don't think I'll let you go, a few of you killed my son and daughter-in-law, and I won't let anyone go." ”
His eyes were red, and he looked like he was going to explode at any moment.
Dr. Hu frowned. That's not right, they are doctors, they are here to save people, not to harm people.
Doctor Hu turned his head to look at the people of the Song family beside him. In the end, his eyes fell on Old Man Song, who was hit and a little stunned.
"Old man, if you say something, please come over with Wan'er, and you agree." Dr. Hu said.
Old Man Song nodded stunnedly.
"The old man just agreed to invite someone over. You say that...... The girl can save people, but now there are no people, what do you say? Mrs. Song asked.
Song Wan'er sneered, her eyes mocking, "Who said that there are no more people, you just want to slander people, you have to go and see first." ”
People haven't seen it yet, so they say that they hurt others, what do these people think, and everyone else is a fool.
"People aren't dead?" Song Dashou was surprised.
Song Wan'er shook her head, the corners of her mouth curled with mockery.
"Of course not, when did I say people die."
"But you didn't just say that the child ......"
"The child was not saved, but it was not there before we came, so you don't want to say that someone else did it?"
Jia Jia Niang had to speak at this time, "When I came, your daughter-in-law had already shed a lot of blood on her lower body, and there was still a lot of blood on the floor of your kitchen, and the cotton clothes were also soaked with blood, and the child was long gone." ”
With so much blood shed, the child is long gone.
"The child can't be saved in the first place." Doctor Hu also spoke, and as soon as he came, he saw that the doll in Song Dashou's daughter-in-law's belly was gone, and the adults were also very dangerous.
"I asked you to invite Wan'er to come over to save the adult, and now your daughter-in-law is fine, it's all the credit of Wan'er girl." Dr. Hu said.
The Song family not only did not know gratitude, but took revenge.
The atmosphere at the scene became awkward.
"My daughter-in-law is fine...... Song Dashou said, feeling that his thoughts were a little complicated, and someone around him pushed him.
"Don't go in and see your daughter-in-law yet."
"I want to see." Song Dashou nodded.
"This time, thanks to Wan'er girl, old man, your third daughter-in-law has already stepped into the ghost gate with one foot, and it was Wan'er who pulled her back." Dr. Hu said.
The hundred-year-old ginseng is really a life-saving medicine.
The old ginseng hung the breath of Song Dashou's daughter-in-law, and the person was rescued.
"Who knows if it's the girl's credit, there are so many people in it, if the person really doesn't hit, what can she do with a little girl?"
"She can't do anything as a little girl, so why did you say that people were harmed by Wan'er girls just now." Dr. Hu asked.
The old lady Song who spoke was blocked in her throat in one breath, unable to get out and down, and was uncomfortable.
"Mother, I know you're also worried about your sister-in-law. You're just in too much of a hurry. Song Daxi held Mrs. Song's arm and said gently.
is too concerned, it is a little unreasonable to speak, and everyone must also understand Mrs. Song's mood at the moment.
"Wan'er girl, little uncle thank you here, you saved your aunt, wait until your aunt is better. Let her thank you personally. Song Daxi smiled.
"There's no need to say thank you, and I don't have any hope, just don't slander me and hurt others." Song Wan'er said.
"But ......" Song Wan'er's voice changed, looking at the smile that always hung on Song Daxi's face. There is also the understanding look of the people around him at the moment, and suddenly there is a destructive **, and after arousing everyone's interest, he continued to speak in a hurry.
"It's not an accident that the child will be gone. The patient's abdomen was hit by an external force, and the child was gone. ”
Song Wan'er threw down this sentence that made everyone around her into a big mess, called Song Dafu and Old Man Mu, and left the Song family leisurely.
"What do you mean by that?"
"Is someone beating the child when it's gone?"
"It's been eight months, who is so ruthless!"
After Song Wan'er left, everyone in the Song family immediately opened their mouths excitedly to discuss.
Old Mrs. Song's face was a little unnatural, she lowered her head to avoid the eyes of everyone, and Song Daxi helped her.
"Old man, your third daughter-in-law's body is still very weak. It's a blessing to be able to save it this time, and I'm afraid that I will have to take care of it for a while after that. Dr. Hu said.
Old Man Song nodded, looking at Dr. Hu very gratefully, "It's good if people are rescued, thank you Dr. Hu." ”
Doctor Hu shook his head, "Thank you, it's no need, this is a prescription, you see who follows me to catch the medicine." ”
"Dad, I'll go." Song Daxi said and followed Dr. Hu away.
Jia Jia Niang was still holding the package in her arms. Originally, Mrs. Song was supposed to take it, but now no one has come, and she stood in place for a while.
"Boy or girl?" Song Dashou's hoarse voice sounded beside Jia Jia Niang.
Jia Jia Niang suddenly turned around, "Boy." ”
Jia Jia Niang's eyes were pityful. An eight-month-old boy is about to be born.
"Oh." Song Dashou agreed, and in Jia Jianiang's expectant eyes, he turned around and walked out.
Jia Jia Niang held the things in her arms and stood alone until her legs and feet stiffened.
"What have I done?"
***
When Song Wan'er and Song Dafu and the others went back. Song Yun and Song Yu were waiting at the gate of the courtyard.
Song Wan'er saw the two of them at a glance.
"Dad, Grandpa Mu, Brother Mo......" Song Yu said as he ran over, and finally reached out and touched Song Wan'er's head.
My sister's face is so ugly, and today he actually touched his sister's head, you must know that since my sister has been smart, she hates others touching her head very much.
Song Yu's hand was still on Song Wan'er's head, and the expression on her little face was full of surprise.
"Sister, what's wrong with you?" Song Yun asked with concern.
Song Wan'er shook her head, tired and didn't want to speak.
"Let your sister go back and rest first." Old Man Mu said.
Song Dafu bent down and picked up Song Wan'er and sent her back to his room directly.
Yunmo followed, grabbed in front of Song Ci'er, and helped Song Wan'er open the door and put the quilt away.
Song Ci'er stood silently aside, and the half-stretched hand was retracted again.
Song Yun, Song Yu: "......"
Is there anything wrong with things, but Brother Mo has always taken care of his sister like this, so they think about it too much.
Song Wan'er was almost next to the pillow, and she quickly fell into a dream and fell asleep sweetly.
Song Dafu pressed the corner of the quilt for her, looked at Song Yundao, "Come out and say something." ”
The door closed, and the room fell silent.
Song Wan'er's slightly frowning brows loosened, turned over, and slept more sweetly, I don't know what I thought, the corners of her mouth curved up slightly, revealing a smile.
***
Liu Dian's reappearance in Songjia Village was three days later, when he had just eaten at noon, and during the slack time, the villagers of Songjia Village gathered together in twos and threes, talking.
A carriage slowly drove into Songjia Village, and the people around him cast surprised eyes.
Horse-drawn carriages are rare, and I was lucky to have seen two in quick succession recently.
The babies ran and jumped and followed the carriage, while the old man watched curiously as the carriage passed by.
"How long will it take?" In the carriage, Old Man Liu leaned in the car, looked at the person opposite and asked.
Hearing this, Liu Dianguan stretched out his hand to lift a crack and glanced outside, "I have already entered Songjia Village, and I am about to arrive, if you are not feeling well, you must sue me." ”
"I know, how many times have you said it, I have long remembered it." Old man Liu was impatient.
Liu Dianzhi smiled bitterly.
His father is really willful, where is someone who was lying in bed half-dead a few days ago, almost going to see Hades, but now he has to travel so far, running around in a carriage.
Liu Dianguan couldn't say that his father, so he could only keep his worries in his heart and always pay attention to the situation of his old man.
Old Man Liu leaned obliquely, as if he couldn't see the helpless look on his son's face, and looked at the other person beside him, "Uncle Zhong, you lift the curtain and let me see." ”
Uncle Zhong smiled: "Old man, there are some rural babies running around outside, and there is nothing to see." ”
"Dad, Uncle Zhong is right, what can you do in the village in the countryside, if you like to see the scenery, I will take you out to see it another day." Liu Dianguan followed and said.
"Didn't you say that my old bones can't be moved around? When you find time, I'm afraid I won't be able to walk for a long time. Old Man Liu said to Liu Dian.
You are now recovering from a serious illness, no, it should be a little better, of course you can't move around, what's wrong with me saying that.
"Don't be your father, I'm an old fool, the scenery on Lianyun Mountain is famously beautiful." Old man Liu debunked his son's words.
"It's spring and summer, and what can I see in winter." Liu Dianguan said immediately.
The father and son had a brief confrontation, and in the end, Old Man Liu was even better, but fortunately, the carriage also stopped at this time.
"Here we are." Liu Dianguan glanced outside and immediately said to his father.
The carriage stopped at the door of Song Dafu's house at this moment, and Uncle Zhong helped Old Man Liu down.
Not far away, the children of Songjia Village followed, looking curiously one by one, but they didn't dare to come over, and chased all the way.
Old Man Liu smiled when he saw this, pointed to the carriage, and said to Uncle Zhong: "Isn't there a candy cube in our carriage that we bought when we came over, and give some to the children to eat." ”
Uncle Zhong agreed, bent down and entered the carriage again, and when he came out, he carried a lot of things in his hands, among which was a bag of candy that Old Man Liu said.
When the babies saw the candy, the corners of their greedy mouths couldn't help but drool, and when they saw that the strangers outside actually wanted to give them food, they ran over happily.
"What are you going to do?" When Song Yu and Song Yun came back from outside, they saw a lot of people around their door from a distance, and a big carriage was parked there.
"Brother Yun, Brother Yu, you two are back, I don't know Uncle Liu anymore." Liu Dianzhi said with a smile.
"Uncle Liu." Song Yu and Song Yun shouted in unison.
"What about your family? Why aren't you at home? Liu Dianguan asked, looking at the unhappy old man Liu on the side, who would have thought that he was originally going to surprise others, but now the surprised person has become himself. (To be continued.) )