Your purchase ratio is not enough. This is an anti-theft badge. After 48 hours, you can see Yang Ershu feel very shameless and can't sit still. Pulling Song Juanhua up and going home, "This is our fault. Go home quickly."

Unexpectedly, her own man would say that she was wrong if she didn't give her a shot. Song Juanhua was so angry that she shook off Ershu Yang's hand, "You're a bullshit, what's the answer! I've been injured, so don't let this matter?"

While speaking, Song Juanhua exposed her arm, revealing the wound on her arm that was wiped out when she was thrown out, "Look and see, this is all hurt by this woman, I don't care, if you don't give me an explanation today , Don't think about it!"

Song Juanhua sat down on the ground and couldn't get up anymore. She played the old trick of Sapo rolling. She used to do what she wanted. Two men Yang Ershu and Yang Shifeng couldn't do anything with her. Usually they could get what they wanted in the end. She has become accustomed to this trick for a few years.

Uncle Yang was really at a loss, and quickly reached out to pull her, "Get up, don't be like this, what is it like!"

Song Juanhua pushed Second Uncle Yang, "You give me a side, if you dare not give a head to your own wife, I will give yourself a head. My life is hard, how could I marry a person like you, if I knew it earlier," I can’t marry you and suffer this serious crime even if I twist my hair and be an aunt~"

Seeing that my mother-in-law was still crying, Yang Ershu became even more flustered, not knowing what to do, and kept saying: "Get up, don't be like this."

Song Juan ignored the flowers and cried while scolding, causing headaches.

Yang Shifeng looked at his second uncle at a loss, and shook his head secretly. The second uncle is a good man, but there is nothing he can do when he meets the second aunt. Every time he compromises, he will be crushed to death by the second aunt for the rest of his life.

But you can’t always let the second aunt cry in your own home. Grandpa has to rest. Yang Shifeng is going to persuade him. Unexpectedly, the old man in the house has heard it and roars on the bed, "Yang Ershi, you want to Am I willing to be so angry!"

Yang Ershi is the name of Yang Ershu.

The old man's roar stopped Song Juanhua's crying for a while, but it was only a moment, and then the one who should cry is still crying, and the one that should be crying is still trouble.

She doesn't pay attention to the old man at all.

Uncle Yang was reprimanded, and used his great effort to pull people, "Stop making trouble, Dad has woken up."

Song Juanhua rolled to the ground, "What am I making trouble, can't I be fair to me after being bullied? Your father can't be partial!"

"I...I..." Yang Ershu was sweaty with anxiety.

At this time, the old man's voice came from the room again, "Shi Feng, come in and carry me out. I'll see if she is going to be mad at me."

Yang Shifeng hesitated, then went into the house, took Grandpa Yang out, and sat on a chair covered with clothes.

Second Uncle Yang lowered his head in shame when he saw his paralyzed father. He has no face to see his dad, his dad is sick, he can't pay for medical treatment, not to mention that even his nephew is responsible for the service, and he is not filial.

Seeing his second son, who was always the same as Vinono, Grandpa Yang snorted angrily. Why did his Yang family appear such an unpromising species, it is simply embarrassing!

At this time, Grandpa Yang didn't know that another person in his Yang family who listened to his daughter-in-law's words more than Yang's second uncle was about to look forward to his daughter-in-law, and that was his beloved grandson Yang Shifeng. When Grandpa Yang later found out, he could only sigh helplessly. Fortunately, grand-daughter-in-law and second daughter-in-law were not the same shrews.

Old man Yang patted his legs heavily, "My second child, what do you want? Is it shameful to have you wandering around at your nephew's house like this?"

It’s a pity that Song Juanhua didn’t put this old man about to get into the soil at all, and she didn’t understand what she said. She just emphasized one sentence, “I don’t care. Up!"

Old man Yang was so angry that he stroked his chest, and said angrily: "You might as well just ask Shi Feng to give you money!"

Song Juanhua stopped crying, hummed and said nothing, but she also acquiesced.

Grandpa Yang used his finger to point Song Juanhua, and then second Uncle Yang, "Look at your good wife! My nephew wants to pit! For so many years, your nephew has been raising me, an old man, how are you so embarrassed!"

Uncle Yang became more faceless, lowered his head and dared not look at his old father.

Song Juanhua didn't have any scruples, and said confidently: "Who makes your second son useless, and can't even support your daughter-in-law and children, how can you be able to support you?"

"You! You!" Grandpa Yang trembled with anger.

Yang Shifeng hurriedly caressed him back, and angrily scolded Song Juanhua, "Second aunt, if you get angry with Grandpa again, don't blame my family for not welcoming you!"

Being scolded by a junior like this, Song Juanhua was very shameless. She grabbed a small bench beside her and snorted out baldly. Unexpectedly, the bench rolled all the way to the eleventh foot and was stopped by the eleventh foot.

If she didn't pay attention just now, she would hit her foot.

Eleven swallowed the last bite of tomatoes in his mouth, raised his eyelids, threw out the rest of the medicine in his hand, and threw it straight on Song Juanhua’s face, and then slid off her face, leaving a red juice .

Song Juanhua cursed, "You bitch"

However, before she finished speaking, she was squeezed her chin by Eleven who didn't know when she was bullied, and she didn't know how she moved. Song Juanhua's chin became crooked and her saliva was straight after hearing a click.

The room suddenly became quiet, only Song Juanhua whimpered.

The others looked at eleven dumbfounded.

"It's so noisy." Eleven wiped his hands and turned to Yang Shifeng, "Anything else? Can I still eat another tomato?"

Yang Shifeng nodded blankly, looked back at the second aunt with her mouth tilted, and went to the kitchen to get another big red tomato for Eleven to eat.

On the eleven, I got the tomatoes again, sat down contentedly, and ate, but when I saw Song Juanhua like that, I felt it was too annoying, so I screamed at Second Uncle Yang, "If you don't take her home, I'll give her again. "

Uncle Yang glanced at the people present with complicated eyes, sighed, pulled Song Juanhua and walked out, not to say more.

When the house finally recovered its quietness, was satisfied with Eleven.

Yang Shifeng frowned and asked eleven: "Eleven, second aunt, is she okay?"

Eleven shook his head while gnawing at the tomatoes, "It's okay, it's just a temporary dislocation, and it's all over."

Hearing that Yang Shifeng breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Eleven’s second aunt would hurt her, and he would be confused by the time. It seemed that Eleven had a sense of measure.

Grandpa Yang stared for eleven for a while, then turned his gaze to Yang Shifeng, "Shifeng, this..."

Yang Shifeng wiped his face and said to his grandfather: "Master, she has been strong since she was a child on eleventh, and she is not the same as us."

"Oh, that's it." Grandpa Yang nodded, feeling a bit complicated. However, thinking that this little girl could be regarded as helping her grandson to solve the trouble, no matter what, it's all good. He cares about so many things, then said: "Shi Feng, grandpa can't sit still, you can carry grandpa back to the room and entertain the little girl."

Yang Shifeng nodded, went forward and carried Grandpa Yang back to the room.

Wait until it comes out again. Eleven has already settled the tomatoes in his hand.

Yang Shifeng: "I can't eat this after eating it? I will be able to have dinner soon. Now I can't eat it after I'm full."

Eleven touched her belly and nodded. She still wants to keep her belly to eat fish.

Eleven squatted beside Yang Shifeng watching him deal with the fish, and said casually: "Is your second uncle afraid of your second aunt? That kind of wife still doesn't clean up?"

Yang Shifeng smiled helplessly, "No, it's just that the family was poor at the beginning, and the second uncle finally found the second aunt, and the second aunt gave him several children. If the second aunt leaves, no one will take care of the children." More importantly, it is difficult for the second uncle to beg his wife, which is why the second aunt is so confident.

Eleven pouted, noncommittal.

On the eleven, I remembered Yang Shifeng’s grandfather who had just seen him. Seeing that Yang Shifeng made some good food for her, it was rare for him to actively and caringly ask, "What's wrong with your grandpa?"

Yang Shifeng: "When I was very young, my grandfather went up the mountain to chop wood. When I encountered a heavy rain, he fell off the slope. When I found it, it was too late. The doctor said that there was no help. Since then, my grandfather's lower body has not been conscious. Up."

Oh, it turned out to be paralyzed, eleven wondered, "Can the doctors cure it all?" The lower body paralysis caused by a small wrestling can't be cured?

Yang Shifeng shook his head in frustration, "I have seen a lot of doctors, even in the city, I have been drinking medicine, but there is still no improvement."

In the blink of an eye, the world's medical skills are too bad, right? Can the doctors in the city cure it? However, vaguely looking from the history books, it seems to say that ancient medical skills are very backward, and even a woman giving birth is like a trip through a ghost gate. If the paralysis cannot be cured, it is understandable.

Hey, it seems that this era also has its downsides.

However, paralysis is a small problem for her. Although she does not have all kinds of medical equipment now, her Chinese medicine is no worse than Western medicine, and her most commonly used silver needle is also on her body. If she wants to cure Grandpa Yang Shifeng’s legs, it’s not at all. problem.

But the problem is, apart from her consistent principle, she never does anything to lose, the other is not to be nosy, then should she take the initiative to help his grandfather treat it?

Eleven stared at Yang Shifeng's face and thought.

Yang Shifeng was staring at me for a long time, his face was quietly hot, and he kept asking: "You...why are you staring at me?"

Eleven did not speak, and his eyes moved to the fish in Yang Shifeng's hand.

To be honest, although he doesn’t know exactly what this person thinks, he does treat her very well. Not only did he live with her, but he also bought her a clothes tub, and he cooked such delicious meals for her, so he was considered her. Take advantage. Although she is not a good person, she is not a person who owes favor to others. She helped his grandfather heal his leg, which is considered to be a return of his kindness.

Eleven patted Yang Shifeng, "I will treat the illness, let me show your grandpa his legs."

Song Cuilan has liked Yang Shifeng since she was a child. After the village head and his wife knew about the difficult conditions in Yang Shifeng's family, they could be their son-in-law. The future will definitely be much better than before, and Yang Shifeng will definitely be willing. The only worry is the old man of the Yang family. They don’t want to hire a son-in-law, and they have to take care of a paralyzed old man. Their daughter can’t suffer this crime, so the village chief came to look for him.

When Yang Shifeng discussed the matter, he proposed to ask Yang Shifeng to give Old Man Yang to Ershu Yang for support, but their family could give Ershu Yang's twenty cents a month.

The village head thought that Yang Shifeng would definitely agree, but he did not expect that he refused, saying that he would not be married, nor would he send Old Man Yang to his second uncle's house. In the end, the marriage relationship was gone.

But Song Cuilan never gave up in her heart, but she didn't want to go to Yang Shifeng's house to live a hard life. She wanted to chill Yang Shifeng first. After another year or two, no one would want to marry him, and then her family would go to raise the matter of her family. He definitely agreed. Even if he didn't agree to Grandpa Yang, he was too anxious to let him agree, so she never went to Yang Shifeng again. don’t know, but within a few days of work, there was a girl next to him, and watched. In that way, he was very fond of the girl.

How can this not make Song Cuilan sad and anxious.

The village chief’s wife is the one who knows her daughter best, and said: “Okay, even if you want to marry, but if you think about the hard life in Yang Shifeng’s family, do you think you can survive?”

Song Cuilan cried and couldn't help but think of the poor appearance of Yang Shifeng's family, and grandpa Yang who was paralyzed in bed, and found that she could not make it through, and she couldn't help but feel sad.

Why didn't Shi Feng agree to her family's terms? Isn't her home better than his home?

And Yang Shifeng, who didn’t know anything about it, had already brought Eleven to the field. He spread a torn clothes under a tree and let Eleven sit and watch under the shade. He waited for the eleventh to be arranged. He went down to the field with a sickle and began to harvest rice.

With eleven hands holding his cheeks, he watched Yang Shifeng bend down and wave with a sickle and a scythe, cut a handful of rice ears aside, and tie up a large bundle with straw, and then cut again.

Yang Shifeng moved quickly and neatly. He cut a large piece in a short while, but his clothes were all wet with sweat due to his work. Drops of sweat dripped from his face, but he just wiped it with a towel casually. Just keep cutting without stopping.

It was the first time saw the ancient working people cutting rice. couldn't help feeling that this was really an individual effort. was so tired when looked at it. When did have to cut such a large piece of rice? And she is very hot while sitting here, what kind of heat the rice cutter is like.

The book says that this is an era of backward technology, and it is true at all.

Eleven picked a very large leaf from a big tree and fanned myself in the wind. While fanning, I was in a daze. I didn’t feel bored. I used to be busy running around constantly, thinking about how to kill zombies every day. Crystal nucleus, otherwise it is to study the zombie virus to make a breakthrough. The rest of the time is to avoid the government's pursuit and killing. The whole person is always tense, and he has never been sitting quietly in a daze. What a fortunate thing to sit quietly and not want to do anything.

She likes this kind of life.

Yang Shifeng’s field is next to the field of a family named Zhang in the village. In terms of seniority, Yang Shifeng has to call the head of the family to call Zhang Wubo. The family of Zhang Wubo is also mowing the wheat in full swing, but they have many families, and the family has a total of seven people. Working in the fields, compared to Yang Shifeng sweating alone, it seems that he is particularly desolate.

Zhang Wubo straightened up and rested. Seeing Yang Shifeng's sharp movements, his eyes were appreciative and he said, "Shifeng, you are almost catching up with the two of your five uncles."

Yang Shifeng swiftly reaped and answered with a naive smile: "Uncle Wu, I am young."

Zhang Wubo smiled heartily, "Yes, we old guys can't compare to young people. But Shi Feng, don't do it hard, take more rest and rest. It's not worth it to be exhausted."

Yang Shifeng nodded, "The fifth uncle I know."

Zhang Wubo likes Yang Shifeng’s younger generation very much. Whether he is capable of taking care of his paralyzed grandfather, he has never bowed his head to anyone. He believes that the difficulties of such a good young man are only temporary. One day Shishan Summit will be better than anyone else. all good. If he had such a son, he could wake up with a smile in his dreams, but unfortunately, his three sons are not good, one is more lazy and slippery than the other, and he asks them to do something to push around, and the married daughter-in-law is also a good one. I'm so tempestuous, I'm angry when I think about it.