Sun Yueniang, who was lying on the thin futon, raised her hand and grabbed Ye Sang's cuffs, her eyes full of persistence.

She has only one thought, to protect her children......

"Let's drink some medicine."

Ye Sang looked at Sun Yueniang's face full of persistence, and didn't know how to tell her the news of the loss of her son, but just served the abortion soup that Dr. Sun had just boiled to Sun Yueniang.

"Will this medicine save my baby? Ye Sang, please protect the child, not me. ”

Sun Yueniang didn't get up to take the bowl of soup, staring at the bowl with blank eyes, and muttered.

Ye Sang still didn't speak, and after a long time, he reminded lightly: "The medicine is almost cold." ”

"He's dead? Is there really no way? ”

Sun Yueniang saw that Ye Sang had not spoken, and guessed something in her heart, and two lines of tears rolled down the corners of her eyes into her hair.

She covered her mouth and never let herself cry.

"Let him go happily, it's good for you and for him." Ye Sang brought the bowl of medicine to Sun Yueniang again.

Sun Yueniang was still crying silently, and then she slowly sat up and swallowed the bowl of soup and medicine.

Then Sun Yueniang felt a piercing pain in her lower abdomen, like a spiral rolling in her stomach.

Ye Sang helped Sun Yueniang lie down, took out a silver needle, and planned to administer the needle to Sun Yueniang, so that she could forget this short-term pain.

"Ye Sang, if you go down with this needle, won't I feel pain?"

Sun Yueniang asked out loud, and when she saw Ye Sang nodding, she held her hand.

"I don't want to forget this pain, it's the last feeling my child has given me." Sun Yueniang held Ye Sang's hand.

From the time the child got into her own belly, she experienced vomiting, the child kicking her, and all kinds of other feelings about to become a mother.

She cherishes it.

She even imagined that after the child was born, the village would have ended the famine, and she would save money for the child to study, or let the child learn hunting with Uncle Zhao.

Now, this child is going, and she wants to accompany this child for a pain, which is better than not having a body and a heart like a knife.

"Okay."

Ye Sang respected Sun Yueniang's thoughts, she put her arms around Sun Yueniang's shoulders and held the silver needle in one hand. If Sun Yueniang fainted in pain, she would immediately give first aid.

Sun Yueniang was in pain for almost two teas, and during this time, Sun Yueniang bit the quilt and didn't shout.

She was afraid that her cry would scare the child who was leaving, and she was afraid that she would be reluctant again.

"Sister-in-law, you can live with me."

Not long after, after Zhao Fang discussed with Zhao Fu, he planned to pick up Sun Yueniang to live with them.

Wang Cuihua's female dependents have a tent, and she is weak after the miscarriage, and one person occupies half of the tent.

Staying here has to huddle with Wang Cui and the three of them, not to mention being a little moon, even if you rest, you can't rest at all.

On the other hand, Zhao Fu took Zhao Fang with him, there were few people, the tent was also large, and Zhao Fang wanted to take care of Sun Yueniang closely.

"Go ahead, you can't sleep well here."

Wang Cuihua was worried that she didn't know how to face Sun Yueniang, and she smiled reluctantly when she heard this, wishing that she would go with Zhao Fang.

"Mother, Zhao Lili killed your grandson, you are also an accomplice, you can still laugh." Sun Yueniang looked at the smile on Wang Cuihua's face, and clenched her fists.

When Wang Cuihua heard Sun Yueniang's words, her face instantly fell, and she restrained her anger and said:

"I killed your child, and besides, I didn't mean to be powerful! Do you still want us to pay for your life? ”

"I thought, do you dare to pay for it?"

After Sun Yueniang finished speaking, Wang Cuihua was so angry that she turned around and walked out of the tent.

"It's not right for you to be angry and hurt right now."

Ye Sang happened to be by Sun Yueniang's side, saw her clenched fists, and said loudly: "However, you can see others getting angry." ”

Hearing this, Sun Yueniang looked at Ye Sang with some astonishment, but her eyes lit up instantly.

"Zhao Fang, thank you for your kindness, I plan to continue here."

Sun Yueniang was quiet for a long time, and finally said this.

Ye Sang is right, she can't be angry now, but she can make others angry or toss others.

"Is Sun Yueniang's child really not saved?"

When Li saw Ye Sang coming back, he worriedly pulled Ye Sang and asked Dongxi and asked, "Has Yueniang's body been affected?" ”

"You're going to prescribe better medicine."

Li said, and wanted to say something, so he handed Ye Sang a wild hen pheasant to his mother-in-law.

"Mother, I caught a pheasant in the mountains."

Li Shi took the pheasant, and then something suddenly flashed in his mind, and he pulled Ye Sang and said.

"Ye Sang, you don't think I'll stew chicken soup for her daughter-in-law, do you?"

The "she" in Li's mouth refers to Wang Cuihua.

Since the Li family married into the Zhao family, Wang Cuihua and her mother-in-law Feng Huacai have been bullying her. After the two families separated, Li mentioned that Wang Cuihua's tone and demeanor were not very good.

Now Wang Cuihua's daughter-in-law Xiao Yuezi, she will never send soup to Sun Yueniang.

But early the next morning.

The thick aroma of chicken soup spread from near the tent in the second room of the Zhao family.

When Ye Sang got up to eat, he saw Zhao Daman feeding chicken soup to Liu Chunniang, and Zhao Sanlu scooping chicken soup for Ye Sang and Zhao Sigu, but he didn't see his mother-in-law Li.

"Mother should go and send hen soup to Sun Yueniang."

Ye Sang poked his head out of the tent, and sure enough, he saw the Li family holding a bowl of chicken soup and walking in the direction of Wang Cuihua's house.

Li is certainly kind, but will Wang Cuihua feel jealousy?

After Li finished delivering the bowl of chicken soup, he came out of the tent and happened to meet Wang Cuihua, who was full of anger.

Behind her, Sun Yueniang also walked out of the tent with the bowl of chicken soup that Li had just delivered.

"Mother, when do you and your second brother plan to pay for my child's life?"

Sun Yueniang shouted loudly in front of the people in the village.

"You killed my child, you didn't care about me, you didn't even give me hot water to drink, do you want me to die together?"

After Sun Yueniang finished speaking, she stood in place and cried.

"When did I stop giving you food?"

Wang Cuihua glared at Sun Yueniang, she had just stewed half a cured chicken this morning to replenish Sun Yueniang's body. Sun Yueniang, who has never been a picky eater, directly said that the preserved chicken was too salty, and then threw the bowl on the ground in front of her.

"I can't eat salty food as a little moon, doesn't my mother know?"

Sun Yueniang said and began to cry again: "Yes, you haven't been a little yuezi, and you haven't died a child." ”

"Where am I going to get you fresh hen stew?"

Because the child was pushed backwards by Zhao Lili, Wang Cuihua felt a little guilty about Sun Yueniang, and could only try to hide her temper at the moment.

"The second aunt knows that you can't eat something too salty for the person who makes Xiaoyuezi!"

Sun Yueniang showed the fresh chicken soup in her hand to everyone, and choked up as she spoke: "Mother, you probably haven't had the second aunt to treat me hard, right?" ”

Wang Cuihua's gaze fell on Li's back, which was not far away.

Li came to deliver chicken soup, what kind of kindness can be applied?

Wang Cuihua rushed out of the crowd and ran directly towards the Li family.