Chapter Eighty-Six: It's Good to Have a Girl, or a Girl Is Sweet

Of course, she can also muttered two words in her heart, and if she said it on the surface, she was so considerate and filial: "If the bridge of your nose is broken, you must immediately ask for a doctor." ”

It's good to have a girl, or a girl is intimate.

Ye Jian listened to it in his ears, warmed his heart, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but speed up.

"Mother, it's not good."

"Dad was beaten by my uncle, and the bridge of his nose was broken."

Ye Xiuyan pulled her father, pulling her little tender voice and crying all the way, and people who listened to her hoarse little voice couldn't bear it.

Running back to the small courtyard from the east end of the village, the villagers who heard the crying along the way turned their heads and pointed at the dilapidated courtyard, quite dissatisfied with Ye Meng and Liu Cuihua.

"Mother, hurry up and take out the medicine box."

"Daddy's injury can't be delayed any longer."

Ye Xiuyan continued to act, rushed into the small courtyard crying, and ran straight into the hall with her father.

Wu Juan sat on the edge of the bed and glared at the two of them angrily.

Ye Jian shrunk his neck, covered his nose, hung his head, and didn't dare to look at her.

"Mother, uncle is too annoying."

Ye Xiuyan pouted angrily and complained: "My brother is so ruthless, my father who beat him is covered with blood. ”

"Won?"

Wu Juan's eyes were cold.

"Lost."

Ye Jian hung his head.

"Xiuyan, go to the chicken coop and catch a few chickens and go with my mother."

Wu Juan glared at him angrily, got up from the side of the bed, and walked out of the room with the curtains.

"Here we are."

Ye Xiuyan threw her father a bottle of ointment that invigorated blood and dispels blood stasis, blinked playfully, and chased after him at a trot.

After a while, there was a chaotic noise in the chicken coop, and the mother and daughter grabbed six chickens and walked out of it.

"Aunt Juan, I'll help you get it."

Lin Jingcheng has been secretly following, watching a good show, and at this moment, seeing the mother and daughter coming out of the chicken coop, they stepped forward and took over the two chickens from Wu Juan's hands.

"Let's go."

Wu Juan took one in one hand, carried the remaining two chickens, and took two children, and slaughtered towards the east of the village with great momentum.

When the villagers heard the frightened crow of the rooster, they also came out of their houses and gathered in the small courtyard at the east end of the village from all directions.

"Folks, please be a witness."

Wu Juan came to the outside of the small courtyard and threw the rooster in through the fence door: "The old lady is injured and sick, my Ye Jian is filial, and specially sent six chickens to nourish the old lady's body." ”

Ye Xiuyan and Lin Jingcheng heard her say this, glanced at each other, and threw the chicken in their hands into the yard.

The six chickens were frightened and ran around the yard, screaming incessantly.

Ye Meng and his wife heard the noise in the courtyard, picked up the curtain and came out, looking at Wu Juan with some incredible expressions.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Liu Cuihua was full of malice towards her.

Ye Meng was angry and looked at each other angrily.

"The chickens were sent over, and it is our filial piety to nourish the old lady."

Wu Juan squinted at the two of them, revealing a little disdain, and his words changed sharply: "However, one yard is one yard, send chickens, and make up for the old lady's body, it's okay, and the beating is another matter." ”

After that, she didn't wait for the two of them to answer, kicked open the fence door, rushed in a few steps, grabbed Ye Meng's wrist, fell on her back, and fell to the ground fiercely, then picked up the broom, split her head and covered her face, and beat her violently.

The action is smooth and all in one go!

The corners of the villagers' eyes shrank when they saw it, and their scalps were numb.

His eyes fell on Ye Meng's face, and he exclaimed in unison.

It's like this, it's really, I don't even recognize it.