Chapter 22 Tell the third child to rest you
Tan Shi was also stunned, and looked at the distance between himself and Yang Ruoqing, saying that it was pushed by this fat girl, don't say others, even I don't believe it!
However, after falling in public, he couldn't swallow this evil breath!
"Okay, you Sun, your mother-in-law fell to death at the bottom of your feet, you left your mother-in-law and didn't help you, what kind of heart do you say you have?" Tan was furious at Sun again, Sun shrunk his shoulders and just cried, not daring to defend, and felt that he was at a loss.
Blood began to trickle down from the wound on Tan's hand, Tan originally looked unrelenting, but when he saw his hand, his face turned green with fright, and the corners of his lips trembled.
"Ouch, ouch, no, no, no, this doesn't have to live......" Tan grinned in pain, his old face was deformed, Lao Yang stomped his feet hard, dragged Tan out of the house, and went to find Fu Bo to bandage and dress.
Tan was dragged by Lao Yang to the door of the house, and did not forget to turn around and roar at Sun: "You poisonous woman, you wait for me, see if I don't ask the third child to take a break from you, the snake and scorpion are ......."
Sun's face was frightened and worried, and he originally wanted to go with him to take care of Tan's family, but when he heard Tan's words, the whole person froze in place, as if he had been split by thunder, the blood on his face was suddenly emptied, and his body was a little shaky.
"Mother......
Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly, she knew the blow that Tan's words had on Sun's. In this era, if a woman is divorced by her husband's family, then the rest of her life is equivalent to being wasted.
Ten miles and eight towns will know that this woman is not virtuous, ordinary people will not want her anymore, and her mother will be so tired by her that she can't raise her head in front of people, and in the end, there is only a dead end waiting for her.
All this happened here, Yang Huazhong, who was lying on the bed, could see and listen carefully clearly, and his heart was even more anxious.
He struggled to get up, but his whole body was like a knife, and his legs were not feeling at all.
At this time, when he heard the cruel words left by his mother, Yang Hua's head trembled, and a fishy sweetness surged up in his throat, and he spit out a mouthful of blood with a wow.
"Mother, it's not good, Dad vomited blood!" Yang Ruoqing suddenly screamed, let go of Sun's hand and turned around and ran to the bedside.
Sun came back to his senses, staggered and ran over, and saw that Yang Huazhong was really lying there straight, his body twitched, his eyelids rolled up vigorously, all that was exposed was the whites of his eyes, his lips were trembling, and his teeth were rattling.
Sun was so frightened that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, the whole person panicked, and his mouth let out an incoherent cry: "Oh my God, my God, what's going on?" Daddy Qing'er, don't scare me......"
In contrast, Yang Ruoqing was much calmer, and the first thing she did when she ran to the bed was to twist the handkerchief that Sun used to wipe the dirt of the medicine into strips and stuff it into Yang Huazhong's mouth, so that he would not bite her tongue.
Then she rolled Yang Huazhong's eyes again, pressed the pulse of his wrist, and determined that Yang Huazhong was just a momentary rush to attack her heart, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief, leaned over and pinched Yang Huazhong's nose hard, between the middle of her lips!
After a while, Yang Huazhong woke up and turned around, staring directly at the mother and daughter beside the bed, and after a while, the focus gradually regained in those scattered eyes.
Seeing that his eyes rolled and his cheeks bulged, Yang Ruoqing hurriedly pulled out the strip of cloth stuffed in his mouth and put it aside, and said to Yang Huazhong: "Dad, if you have anything to say, say it slowly, don't be in a hurry!" ”
After that, he turned his head to Sun Shi, who was watching all this dumbfounded, and said, "Mother, go and pour a bowl of hot tea for my father to suppress the blood qi." ”
Sun came back to his senses, "Huh." With a sigh, he hurriedly poured tea.
Here, after Yang Huazhong coughed violently a few times, the whole person completely recovered his clarity. He stared at Yang Ruoqing who was standing by the bed with wide eyes, his face was incredulous, so that the muscles on his face twitched: "Yue, Qing'er...... Daddy isn't dreaming, is he? Y-Why are you talking so neatly? ”
Hearing this, Yang Ruoqing pursed her lips and smiled, and said to Yang Huazhong: "I don't know, but after a fever, I woke up." ”
Yang Huazhong opened his mouth wide and stared at Yang Ruoqing without blinking, as if her concise explanation couldn't make him believe it at all. Suddenly, I saw Yang Huazhong raise his uninjured hand and pinch his face, Yang Ruoqing wanted to stop it, but she didn't have time!
"Hiss......" Yang Huazhong gasped in pain, and his face was pinched out with a blood mark by himself, but he grinned excitedly.
"Good, good, good!"
Yang Ruoqing heard clearly, he said three "good" words in one breath, obviously he was half-paralyzed at the moment, and he had just walked away from the ghost gate, but at the moment he was smiling so happily, as if this low and dilapidated room became bright and open in an instant, and even she herself was infected by his emotions, and the corners of her lips hooked up a pleasant arc, but why was there a little moist thing in the corners of her eyes?
"Tea is here, Qing'er Dad, you haven't drunk water all night, come, I'll help you get up and drink some first!"
While speaking, Sun had already brought hot tea over, Yang Ruoqing took the hot tea in Sun's hand, put it on the bench next to him, and joined forces with Sun to carefully help Yang Huazhong to sit up.
Yang Huazhong's eyes have been on Yang Ruoqing, loving, spoiling, and gratifying, so that Yang Ruoqing, who was an orphan in her previous life and had never experienced family affection, was very complicated, as if she had overturned a five-flavor bottle.
Yang Huazhong drank a bowl of tea and went down, and the rapid breathing sound in his chest just now like pulling a sealed box finally calmed down a little, and Sun and Yang Ruoqing worked together to make Yang Huazhong lie down.
"Qing'er woke up about this, and you didn't tell me earlier!" Yang Huazhong glanced at Sun, and there was a hint of complaint in his tone.
Sun smiled bitterly: "That girl won't let me say it." ”
Yang Huazhong glanced at Yang Ruoqing again, his eyes were full of love, and then he said to Sun: "My daughter will not die in a big disaster, and she will have a blessing!" ”
It's good that Yang Huazhong didn't say this, but as soon as he said this, the tears that Sun had just stopped fell again.
She wiped her tears and whispered, "What's the blessing?" Her grandmother said that when the rice is harvested, let the princess estimate the price! I'd rather she be stupid, so ignorant of pain! ”
The smile on Yang Huazhong's face suddenly disappeared without a trace. He lay there silently, his eyes fixed on the yellowed tent above his head, his thick brows furrowed tightly, and his broken lips tightly pursed into a straight line.