The Liang family fought a beautiful victory today.

Wen Niangzi agreed to pay the compensation of one or two pieces of silver, but because of the shyness in her pocket, I am afraid that the two silver will have to wait a few more days to be repaid.

The Liang brothers looked at Dong Huiying, Dong Huiying is their wife, the male protagonist is inside and the female protagonist is outside, and now that they are outside, Dong Huiying is in charge of things.

This also fully reflects the respect of the Liang brothers for Dong Huiying, if it was changed to before, all the things outside the family were decided by the brothers themselves, and Dong Huiying, first of all, she was too lazy to care, and secondly, because the Liang brothers were too lazy to ask her opinion.

Dong Huiying didn't say anything about this, anyway, she originally wanted to block the Fang family, and this Wen lady, she neither liked nor hated it, but it was convenient for her to be with others, so she smiled lightly and agreed.

Dong Huiying and her husband went home together, Wen Niangzi stopped in place, she stared at Liang Yuening's back, her eyes were full of deep sadness.

"Ninglang ......"

She sobbed and couldn't hold back her tears.

………

It takes more than ten minutes to walk back to Liang's house from the village, but the plague in the early years killed many people in the backing village, and there are few people along the way, and many houses and yards are covered with dust and are empty and uninhabited.

When Dong Huiying and the Liang brothers walked back, they saw the third Liang Shujun pushing a wheelchair from afar, and the wheelchair was sitting in the Liang family's old lady Liang Yuru, and behind the two were the frail and sickly second Liang Shuyu, and the lame sixth Liang Yixuan.

It turned out that Dong Huiying and the four of them had been out for too long, and the family really couldn't put their minds at ease, and the wheelchair was ready again, so they couldn't wait to rush out.

"Big brother, are you all right?" Liang Yixuan dragged his lame leg towards Liang Zhichen.

Liang Zhichen smiled, "Thanks to the wife." ”

Dong Huiying doesn't think she has much credit, she feels that she just did what she should do.

She looked at Liang Yuru in a wheelchair, "What do you think of this chair?" Is there anything uncomfortable? If it's uncomfortable, you can ask the fourth child to improve it when you turn around. ”

Liang Yuru trembled and grabbed Dong Huiying's hand, "Bao'er, thank you, thank you very much." ”

"Why are you crying?" Dong Huiying was a little at a loss, and hurriedly tugged the corners of her sleeves to wipe Liang Yuru's tears.

The youngest Liang Yixuan is also the most emotional, seeing Liang Yuru's tearful eyes, Liang Yixuan's eyes can't help but redden.

"Wife, thank you very much."

Liang Yixuan's nasal voice was very strong, and his voice was a little hoarse.

Since Liang Yuru was paralyzed more than ten years ago, she could only lie on the kang all day, and her brothers wanted to hug and carry Liang Yuru out and let her let her go, but she never agreed.

As a mother, she can't afford to start a family, and even her own food, drink, and Lazar have to be served by her sons, Liang Yuru has lived a very aggrieved life over the years.

This wooden wheelchair was the idea of Dong Huiying, and then made by the fourth Liang Haoming, it can almost replace Liang Yuru's legs, so that even if she is a cripple who is not good at walking, she can come out and walk around, without people watching all the time.

It is no exaggeration to say that Liang Yuru feels that she has gained a new life, and she feels like a person who has been in prison for many years has finally seen the light of day.

Her current mood is difficult to accurately describe with pen and ink, but her gratitude to Dong Huiying is genuine.