Chapter 87: Broken or Broken?

Or? Song Chengzhong groaned, a tael of silver is now available to their family.

Song Chengzhong looked at Zhou, Zhou pursed her lips, she was unwilling.

His eyes swept over Song Hao who was lying on the stretcher, his leg was broken, so it was acceptable to pay one or two pieces of silver.

The Zhou family was a little distressed, it was not easy for the family to earn some silver, but fortunately, the old man Song was promoted.

Then life at home will be better in the future.

Thinking like this, Zhou was not so uncomfortable, and after thinking about it for a while, he said, "Since it's a tael of silver, then ......"

"Wait a minute!" Song Qingyuan interrupted Zhou's words, "Milk, shouldn't you find Lang Zhong to show Song Hao first?" ”

"This ......," Zhou did not answer.

She didn't know what Song Qingyuan meant.

Song Qingyuan explained, "Uncle Chunlai's family has always said that Song Hao's leg is broken. ”

"However, whether it is broken or not, we can't just rely on Aunt Chunlai's mouth."

"Let's find Lang Zhong to take a look first, if it is really broken, our family will lose this money."

"If you don't break ......," Song Qingyuan sneered, "Then we have to talk about it." ”

"You little girl, how can I lie to people." Aunt Chunlai argued.

"Why isn't my Haozi's leg broken, you see it's swollen like that, I can't even walk, it's not broken, it's still what."

Aunt Chunlai said and lifted Song Hao's trouser legs, revealing one of Song Hao's legs.

There was a wound on the leg, which was red and swollen.

The surrounding Song family members surrounded each other and nodded, "This leg really doesn't look good." ”

"It's so scary......

Recognized by the people around her, Aunt Chunlai straightened up her waist and snorted coldly, "I can still rely on your family's money, my Haozi's leg was indeed discounted by Erlang." ”

"It hurts! Hurt! Mother, my leg hurts! Song Hao shouted.

"My leg is broken, I'm a waste, I'm not alive......" Song Hao shouted.

Song Qingyuan sneered, how could a person who really broke his leg be in a state like Song Hao.

"Sister, sister, I brought Lang Zhong here." Shiro's chubby body squeezed over.

Also with Shiro was Li Langzhong from the village.

It turned out that as early as when everyone was fighting, Song Qingyuan asked Shiro to invite Li Langzhong.

"Please also ask Grandpa Li to help Song Hao look at his legs." Song Qingyuan said.

"This ...... This ......" Aunt Chunlai's face flashed with a moment of panic.

"I don't want him to show me my legs, I don't want him to show me my legs." Song Hao shouted.

"You don't dare to look at your legs, but your legs are not broken at all!" Li snorted coldly, "Show him and see if his leg is broken." ”

"No, no, no one can touch me!" Song Hao shouted, "If anyone touches me, I'll hit my head against the wall." Song Hao said threatening words in his mouth.

"Second uncle, look at this......" Song Chengzhong looked at Song Lizheng.

"Boss, second, hold him!" Song Li is commanding his two sons.

"Please also ask Li Langzhong to show him his injuries." Song Lizheng said.

"Don't, don't, I don't!" Song Hao slapped the two people who had held him down in the past.

Song Chunlai and Aunt Chunlai also came over to hold Song Lizheng's two sons and prevent them from getting close to Song Hao.

"Bang!" Song Lizheng slapped his palm on the table, "Song Chunlai, if you are stopping it, then carry Song Hao home, this matter, the clan doesn't care." ”

Song Lizheng shook his hand.

"Don't, don't, we don't stop, we don't stop." Song Chunlai hurriedly grabbed Aunt Chunlai, if the clan didn't care, why did they care about Old Man Song's family asking for money!

"Trouble Li Lang is in trouble!" Song Li is making a gesture of please.

Li Langzhong waved his hand and said in a deep voice, "Don't look at it!" ”

"This ......" Song Lizheng was at a loss, thinking that Li Langzhong was angry, and hurriedly apologized, "Li Langzhong, I'm sorry, Song Hao is small, I'm afraid of pain!" Don't be like him. ”

Li Langzhong shook his head, "It's not for this reason, I don't need to look at it to know that Song Hao's leg is not broken!" It's just that the injury is swollen, and the swelling can be reduced. ”

"Old man Li, don't talk nonsense, why is my son's leg not broken, he doesn't dare to move, why is it not broken." Aunt Chunlai shouted.

"You quack, you didn't even look at it, and you said that I thought my son's leg was not broken."

"You are found by this little girl, you must have received the benefits of this little girl, and you have colluded with this little girl."

"Patriarch, you can't believe his words!" Aunt Chunlai patted her leg and said loudly.

"Humph!" Li Langzhong snorted coldly, "The old man has practiced medicine and saved countless people, and he has never said anything unconscionable, if you don't believe in the old man's medical skills, please be smart." ”

After Li Langzhong finished speaking, he turned his head and left.

"Grandpa Li!" Song Qingyuan shouted.

"Li Langzhong, please stay!" Song Li hurriedly got up from his chair and stopped Li Langzhong.

Who is Li Langzhong? Everyone in the neighborhood knows that Li Langzhong's medical skills are well-known, and his character is even more eloquent.

In this Songjia Village and even Qingshi Town, how many people have received help from Li Langzhong.

Li Langzhong is not too much to say that he is highly respected in these ten miles and eight townships, if this matter is spread today, if people know that Li Langzhong is angry in his Song clan.

He must not be sprayed to death by a spitting star.

Song Lizheng hurriedly said, "Please also ask Li Langzhong for forgiveness, the ignorant woman does not know the number of etiquette, please Li Langzhong for the sake of a village, don't care." ”

Song Lizheng bowed again and again, lowered his posture, and said all the good things.

Li Langzhong's anger disappeared and explained, "People with broken legs don't even dare to move. Song Hao kicked people with his legs, which can be seen that it is not broken. ”

"That's right! Dad, Song Hao kicked me with his leg just now. Song Lizheng's eldest son said.

"No, I didn't kick, I kicked with this good leg, not this one!" Song Hao immediately denied it.

"I see, that's what you kicked with that." And those who were around him, and those who saw it, immediately came out and testified.

"No, you're mistaken, I used this one." Song Hao pointed to his good legs.

"Shiro, come here......" Song Qingyuan dragged Shiro and whispered in Shiro's ear.

Shiro nodded and ran out on his chubby legs.

"I really used this leg just now, you must have read it wrong!" Song Hao said sincerely.

"No, you're using the broken leg." Others said.

Each has its own statement, Song Hao firmly denied it.

The two sides tore apart for a while, and Shiro came back with a cloth bag.

"Let's go, let's go!" The innocent voice sounded, and Shiro relied on his shortness to make his way through the crowd.

The chubby body squeezed to Song Hao's side.

Clasped both hands on the mouth of the cloth bag, and raised it vigorously, "The mouse is for you!" ”

Suddenly, a black thing fell on Song Hao's body.

"Ahh Rat! Rat! Song Hao yelled in fright.

The little rat was skewered all over him, and Song Hao jumped up in fright.

"Mother...... Mother...... He threw rats at me. Song Hao screamed in horror, he was most afraid of rats.