Doctor Fu was dragged by him all the way, passing by the river, he saw Song Jiabao standing on the stone and trying to cry or not, he was soaked, his clothes were still covered with mud, his cheekbones were bruised, the corners of his mouth were injured, and there was nothing next to him.

Song Shi: Miserable is really miserable.

I didn't expect the little brothers who played well on weekdays to be so powerful.

6 out of 6.

"Uncle, uncle."

When he saw Song, Song Jiabao trembled, and his face turned whiter.

Dr. Fu frowned.

If you go on like this, you will get sick.

Not sensible at all!

If you don't know that herbs are difficult to pick, isn't it hard for him to go to the mountains to dig medicines at his age, so he can't be considerate and considerate of his old man!

Song Shi's face was expressionless, "Let's go, go home." ”

Song Jiabao was stunned.

That's it, that's it. Letting it go so easily?

Wood has questioning, reprimanding, and punishing?

Glancing at Dr. Fu with a cold face next to him, he shrunk his neck.

No way! Impossible!

I should be in a hurry to see my grandfather, so I didn't have time to clean him up.

Waited.

"Not yet!"

"Oh." Song Jiabao drooped his head and walked behind the two.

A belated hit will always fall on you.

Resign yourself to your fate.

He can't beat the uncle, and in the future, he must definitely make him look good!

The three of them came to the courtyard of the Song family.

As soon as Song Mu saw him, she pounced on him, and ten fingers wanted to greet him in the face.

Song Shi hid.

Mother Song hit the wall and screamed in pain.

Crying and scolding.

Song San hurriedly went up to help him, and glared angrily at Song Shi: "Big brother, how can you treat your mother like this!" ”

Song Shi's eyes were blank: "I, what's wrong with me?" It's obviously a mother. Ah, I understand what you mean, third brother, are you saying that I shouldn't hide, I should let my mother scratch my face into a window flower, then you can say it earlier, I didn't mean to hide, my body has its own ideas, can I manage it, I don't know that my body will hide, besides, I don't know that my mother wants to scratch me, but if I know in advance, or the third brother, you remind me, I can hide? I'm definitely not hiding, even if my mother is not my mother, but she raised me, I can still let her scratch it, my father is not my father, am I not the first to run to ask him for a doctor? You and your second brother are sons and you haven't done anything. ”

I, the adopted son who has been usurped over the family's land, have done enough, good enough!

In all conscience!

Song San's chest rose and fell violently, "I didn't mean that!" ”

"So what do you mean? You let me hide? Song Shi scratched his head, his eyes were confused, "But I didn't let you hide just now, third brother, you make it clear, I'm stupid, you beat around the bush and hint at playing Tai Chi or something, I don't understand or understand, you just say it, I'm an adopted son, I definitely won't have the slightest doubt about the bloodline of you Song family, I have dedicated my life to you, for my younger brother, for the Song family, everything I have is the Song family, I have five daughters, when you need it, you can marry, but you can't marry casually, find a good family, If you are well-off, you will receive all the bride price."

The more he spoke, the more unspeakable he became.

Song San's face was red and hot, and many people were whispering outside the courtyard.

Apparently he listened to all those words.

"Big brother!"

Song Shi let out an 'ah' sound, and was interrupted suddenly, he was a little confused, "What's wrong?" ”

"Don't talk about it!"

He let out another 'ah' and tilted his head, "Why don't you say it again, am I wrong?" Don't you work with me at home and don't need my bride price from a few girls? What should you do if your son's study is not enough in the future? Could it be that you want your father and mother to sell the land to make offerings? ”

said stupidly and smiled, "It's not impossible, I've been for my little brother for so many years, I forget it, I'm not my father's own son, I'm not qualified, you and the second brother are the father's own sons, you two are too late to study now, your son is not late, the same son, it makes no sense that the father and mother have provided the little brother not for you, right, the father and mother have always been fair, and they will not treat everyone equally, and they will definitely not let the son turn against the brother and the wall." ”

Song San was really dumbfounded.

He wanted to refute.

But does he really not want to study? Does he really not want his son to go to school?

But it is also clear that the conditions at home do not allow it.

A family for one scholar has emptied the family for a few

Oh, it's not a mine.

But I really feel uncomfortable! Super uncomfortable!

Why should he be a little brother!

Obviously, they were born first, why didn't my father and mother want to send him to study at that time!

Mother Song couldn't care about so much.

She was already angry and short-tempered, so she immediately blurted out, "What a book!" Don't look at your own brains! Can they compare to me! Yes! Want to read! Find your own father and mother, the old mother is only for the old mother's son! ”

Nothing else!

As for the grandson

Yes, grandson is very important, but if you think about it, it is not that important.

Isn't it a grandson, who can't give birth!

The grandson she gave birth to in the future is a child of an official family!

Can these mud legs be compared?

Is it comparable?

There is no doubt that her words to Song Shi pierced the hearts of Song Er and Song San.

Especially the two daughters-in-law.

Knock dissatisfied.

What's the matter, your son is a weed, the son of a precious old lady!

Dead old woman!

Old man Song coughed twice in the room.

Outside the courtyard, the lively villagers exchanged their heads and ears.

"It turns out that Song Dazhen is not the son of the old Song family!"

"That's it, Aunt Song didn't deny it just now, I heard it really well."

"Shocking melons!"

"You said how they changed the children in the first place, and no one in the village knew about it!"

"Can you know if someone wants to change it?"

"It's just that newborn children don't all look the same."

Rumors are rising.

Doctor Fu closed his eyes and touched the pulse, and muttered for a while, it was still the same old confession as before.

Be still, don't be angry.

"It's not easy to get depressed."

After speaking, he brushed and prescribed the prescription, and asked someone in the family to come to his house to get the medicine in a while.

Old man Song also felt that his spirit was not good.

He took his life very seriously, gave the consultation fee very straightforwardly, asked carefully, all kinds of taboos or something, and asked the doctor to prescribe him good medicine, good medicine that can cure good diseases.

Doctor Fu made a straight face, "The old man's medicine can cure diseases, if you can't believe it, go to the town and county to invite other doctors to come and see." ”

The doctor is most unhappy that the patient questions himself that he is shoddy.

Old man Song hurriedly apologized.

Doctor Fu finally threw off his sleeves and left.

Song Er hurriedly shouted to him, "Doctor Fu, how is my father?" ”

"Don't be angry with him, he'll be fine." The opposite is not good.

Song Er nodded, indicating that he understood, licked his face and said with a flattering smile, "Doctor Fu, my shoulder hurts a lot, you can help me take a look." ”

Dr. Fu glanced at him and followed him into the house.

Lifting the collar, he suddenly gasped, "You, how did you get this?" ”

it!

Half of his shoulders were black.

He pressed it lightly, and Song Er immediately jumped up and called out a pig's cry, and his face was distorted and deformed.

"I, my eldest brother pushed it"

He gasped.

Dr. Fu:

He glanced at him with a strange expression, "Pushed?" ”

"yes. Ahh Pain!

Doctor Fu was speechless, pressed harder, and lied to the doctor, why are you sure that the old man is a quack doctor can't see that your injury was hit by a heavy object.

What a man!

"Seriously?" Song Er trembled all over in pain.

"What do you say?" Doctor Fu looked at him lightly, "You need to apply plaster, I just have a bottle of anti-plaster in my box." ”

Song Er's eyes lit up, "Is it useful?" ”

Dr. Fu: Your family is not annoying! Since you don't believe in the old man, why bother looking for the old man to see!

"If you don't believe it, you don't need to."

Song Er gritted his teeth, "More, how much is a bottle?" ”

"Two hundred copper plates."

Song Er's eyes widened: "How much?" ”

"Two hundred."

He was so frightened that he almost didn't breathe, and sure enough, this sick poor man couldn't afford it.

bargained and cried all kinds of poor and miserable, so to say, in the end, it was relied on fifty.

With the medicine, Song Er immediately called his wife to help apply it.

Screaming and screaming.

Doctor Fu walked out of the courtyard with the medicine box on his back and was pulled by the villagers, "What happened to Song Er?" ”

"Hurt."

"Hurt?" It's hard to believe.

No wonder I haven't seen him in the village for the past few days.

The man wanted to ask something more, but Dr. Fu shook his head, didn't mean to gossip, and left.

"Song Da, is your second brother injured?"

"Yes, I was injured by my mother by mistake, my mother was going to beat the big girl, who expected him to see the stick coming but didn't know how to dodge, and he went up to meet it, I didn't know how much he thought he hurt the big girl's niece."

"Big brother, don't talk nonsense! Ruining the reputation of the mother! Song San had just persuaded Song's mother to go back to the house to rest, and heard this as soon as he came out.

He's so angry.

The whole family has chicken feathers, and the old family has a quiet time.

This-stirring stick!

Song Shi frowned, "Where did I talk nonsense, didn't my mother beat the second brother?" Saying that, he grabbed Song Jiabao, "Did you say that your milk beat your father?" ”

Song Jiabao: "Yes. ”

Song San: "."

I'm mad and I'm angry!!

(End of chapter)