Jiang Xiaohu hummed a little tune, slowed down, and let the tricycle slide downhill.

He parked his car on the side of the road and said hello happily to the owner of the street store, who was carrying a fish in one hand and talking to his father with a phone in the other.

"Dad, my little tiger, come on, let's have a meal together at noon today. Uh-huh, right in the rental house. ”

While talking on the phone, Jiang Xiaohu came to Zhou Qing's house. After finishing the call, he suddenly stopped. Some fresh vegetable leaves on the ground caught his attention.

The leaves were fresh, scattered on the ground, and trampled on to pieces. The air is filled with the unique fragrance of vegetables.

Jiang Xiaohu is too familiar with this taste, only his vegetables will have such a good fragrance.

Nowadays, many farmers grow vegetables, because of the use of chemical fertilizers, pesticides, and seeds, the vegetables have lost their taste. And Jiang Xiaohu's vegetables are the opposite.

His heart sank, and he continued to walk forward, turning from the main alley into the alley of Zhou Qing's house, and there were more rotten vegetable leaves. Especially at the door of the house, a pile of tomatoes and cucumbers that have been trampled on makes people feel heartache to watch.

Jiang Xiaohu scolded: "X xxx!"

Not only rotten tomatoes and cucumbers, but he also heard a cried voice, which was Zhou Yan's.

He hurriedly pushed open the hidden gate and rushed into the courtyard. The scene in the courtyard made his eyes tremble.

The vegetables that were originally stacked neatly were made a mess by whom, and the vegetables were lost all over the yard. Basically, hundreds of pounds of vegetables, there are few pieces intact.

In the yard, pots and pans were scattered in the vegetable pile, as well as sofas and televisions, and I don't know who threw them out of the house.

Zhou Yan's wheelchair was upside down, she was lying on her side on the ground, unable to move under the pressure of the wheelchair, and was crying heartbreakingly.

On her face, I don't know if it was blood or tomato juice, her hair was scattered, and tears were rippling to make people feel distressed.

Seeing this scene, Jiang Xiaohu didn't care about anything else, rushed over with an arrow step, picked up Zhou Yan and sent him to the bed in the room, and went to the yard to lift the wheelchair. He was very angry to find that the wheelchair had been damaged and it was estimated that it could not be repaired.

Back in the house, Jiang Xiaohu took a wet towel to wipe Zhou Yan's face, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the face was full of tomato juice, not blood. Although there were a few abrasions, it should not have been beaten, but when he fell to the ground.

It's just that her calves and stomach are blue and she was pressed by a wheelchair. I don't know whether it's to be happy or sad, Zhou Yan's leg can't feel pain because she has no feeling.

Although she didn't feel the pain, Jiang Xiaohu immediately went to Shanhe Tuli to get some herbs, mashed them and put them on her legs.

In less than ten minutes, the wound was healed. Zhou Yan's emotions were still very excited, and after wiping her face clean, she grabbed Jiang Xiaohu's hand: "Brother Huzi, my brother has an accident!"

"Don't worry, what's going on, tell me. Jiang Xiaohu persuaded, "The sky is white, as long as it is not an alien monster, I will guarantee that your brother will be fine." ”

Perhaps it was Jiang Xiaohu's appearance that made Zhou Yan feel more reassured, and she gradually stopped crying and told the origin of the matter.

It turned out that not long after Jiang Xiaohu left in the morning, a group of people came to their house, and without saying a word, they slammed the door and started smashing things.

"They smashed and scolded at the same time, asking my brother to come forward. Zhou Yan looked at Jiang Xiaohu apologetically, "Brother Huzi, I'm sorry to have caused all your dishes." ”

After speaking, she turned her face sideways, not daring to look at Jiang Xiaohu.

Jiang Xiaohu is angry, can he not be angry? Those vegetables were collected by his mother in the morning and evening, and they were planted by the villagers with one hand and one foot. These dishes are worth thousands of yuan!

He was so angry that his face turned pale, and it was not easy to show it in front of Zhou Yan.

"What about your brother?" he asked.

"My brother came back later, but they took him away. They...... It seems to be a black club. Zhou Yan was worried and angry, gritting her teeth with hatred, "I told my brother a long time ago that I want to find a job and work hard, don't mix with these indiscreet people all day long, he just won't listen to me." ”

Jiang Xiaohu said: "Now that it's over, don't blame him for now." Do you know where they got the guys? Call the police. ”

He pulled out his phone and prepared to dial 110. Zhou Yan grabbed his hand, with a pleading look in his eyes: "Don't, don't call the police......"

She didn't say the reason, but Jiang Xiaohu guessed it.

Zhou Qing usually estimates that he is fooling around with those people, and he has done a lot of illegal things. Although it is not a big crime, if you enter the police station, it is estimated that it will not be much better.

He sighed, since this road did not work, he had to find someone himself.

However, although he is a local, he is from the countryside and is very unfamiliar with the county seat. Even if one person can fight more than ten or twenty, he can't find a place to have a fart.

Just then, there was an intermittent phone ringing in the courtyard. Zhou Yan raised her head like an electric shock, and Jiang Xiaohu noticed that her legs seemed to move.

"Could it be that it's the relationship between the herbs I just applied to her?" Jiang Xiaohu was overjoyed in his heart. It would be great if that were the case.

If Zhou Yan's leg can be cured, the life of this family will be much better. In the future, Zhou Yan will also have a relatively complete life, get married and have children.

In the long run, can he use these medicines to save others? Jiang Xiaohu is certainly not a saint, and he is very poor now, and he needs money too much.

However, wouldn't it be the best of both worlds to save people while making money?

It's just that Zhou Yan is too concerned about her brother's safety, and she doesn't realize the problem of her leg at all. She begged Jiang Xiaohu: "Brother Huzi, can you help me ......?"

His brother has affected others, and Zhou Yan really has no face to see Jiang Xiaohu now. But she's a paralyzed person and can't get her phone!

Jiang Xiaohu broke free from his reverie and went out to get his mobile phone. The screen of the already very worn mobile phone was trampled on, so the sound was intermittent. Seeing the mobile phone, Jiang Xiaohu was angry again.

handed the phone to Zhou Yan, and Zhou Yan hurriedly answered it.

Although her mobile phone is a smart phone, it is a very poor brand, and the mobile phone is broken, so the sound is like an external speaker, and it is intermittent.

"Hey, do you want your brother to live, then prepare 50,000 yuan and send it to Tailai Teahouse!" the other party said in a rough voice.

Zhou Yan was so frightened that her lips turned white, her hands trembled, and she cried and said, "Where is my brother?"

"Your brother, hmph, dead!" the man said angrily, but Zhou Yan believed it and cried.

When Jiang Xiaohu saw it, he was very angry, and snatched the mobile phone: "You talk to Lao Tzu well!"