"I say uncles and aunts, although I can understand your feelings of wanting to have a grandchild, you have to eat this meal one bite at a time!"

Four pairs of eyes looked directly at Yang Donglai.

Yang Donglai pinched his nose: "Do you think it's appropriate to reattach Xiaohu's arm tomorrow and get married the day after tomorrow? There has to be a recovery period, right?"

"Uncle Dafa, when Xiaohu gets married, the house must be tidied up. At least the newlyweds should be given the opportunity to tidy up the wedding room, including the bride and groom's clothes, various wedding items, etc.

If there are any other relatives, friends, neighbors, etc., then they all need to be informed!"

This time, Song Dafa and Ma Laoliu, as if they were discussing it, slapped each other hard on their thighs at the same time: "Yeah, why didn't I remember these things? Fortunately, the village chief reminded me, let's go, let's go

Hurry back and get ready."

"Village Chief, let's go back first. We will set a date then and inform your family. Look at our brains. Why haven't we thought of such an important thing? Then we'll go back and get ready!"

After the four of them finished talking, they left Yang Donglai's house in a flurry of excitement. Needless to say, they must have gone home and prepared to go home.

"Haha, the four of them are really funny. It's such a big event that their own children are getting married, and they are getting married without any preparation."

The two sent them outside the gate. Daya kept her lips pursed. Looking at their backs as they left in a hurry, she finally couldn't help laughing.

"Haha, anxiety leads to chaos. Finally, when their children can be together, all I can think about is that they can get married right away!"

"Mom and Dad, we are full and let's go to school!"

Dayue, Xiaoyue, Xiaobai and the others all walked outside with full bellies, each holding toffee in their hands and stuffing it into their mouths.

"When Da Ya saw those big and small bags of pastries, she saw that they were already being tossed around, especially her son Xiaolan, who was still digging around in search of something to eat.

"Big Yue, Xiaoyue and Xiaolan! You little ones are trying to make me angry to death!"

"Run quickly! I'm showing off my power again!"

Dayue, Xiaoyue and Xiaobai, who had not yet walked out of the door, immediately ran out as soon as they heard the roar of their mother and wife.

Yang Xiaolan, who was still looking for something to eat, also acted according to the opportunity. He grabbed two handfuls of hawthorn candies and ran over to the kitchen lady to avoid the disaster.

"Hahahaha...!" Yang Donglai, who was watching all this, couldn't help laughing.

Because Song Xiaohu’s arm was to be reattached tomorrow, I immediately prepared the necessary medicines and supplies.

In the blink of an eye, the next day came again.

The people in the village were still flocking towards the ancestral hall one after another. It seemed that nothing could compare to the enthusiasm of cultivating immortals in the hearts of each of them.

"Village Chief, I heard from my parents yesterday that you are going to take over for Xiaohu today. Let me see what we need to prepare."

Ma Xiuyu has now reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, so naturally it doesn't matter whether she goes to the ancestral hall to study or not.

Besides, for her, she was about to get married to Song Xiaohu, so there was no other way for her to think about studying and cultivating immortals.

Especially when I heard yesterday that Yang Donglai was going to install an arm for her lover Song Xiaohu, I couldn't sit still and wanted to come over and ask what happened.

"Haha, wasn't I rushing to Xiaohu's house with my medicine box on my back? Sister Xiuyu, look at how anxious you are, I guess you can't wait to marry Xiaohu and be his bride.

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"Village chief, you, huh." Ma Xiuyu blushed and ran out again, as if being told something important.

Yang Donglai laughed again, carrying the medicine box on his back, and walked towards Xiaohu's house.

"Great, village chief, you are here."

At this time, at the gate of Song Xiaohu's house, Song Dafa, Ma Laoliu and his parents were all waiting here.

Especially on the ground aside, there are several buckets of bright red paint, and the door is half-finished.

As soon as they saw Yang Donglai coming with a medicine box on his back, they quickly put down their work, and everyone's face was filled with anticipation and joy.

Especially Song Xiaohu himself, he wished his right arm could grow back quickly.

"Oh, Dafa, this house is really clean. There isn't a single weed in the yard. Haha, well, the doors and windows are newly painted with bright red paint. They look much better."

"Look at you guys, you didn't do these things without rest last night, did you?"

Song Xiaohu, Ma Xiuyu, and Song Dafa and Ma Laoliu are all fine, and one can tell from their looks. Although their faces are full of joy, it is obvious that there are a lot of dark circles under their eyes.

Song Xiaohu smiled bitterly and nodded: "They have been busy since they came back from your house yesterday. No matter how hard Sister Xiuyu and I tried to persuade them, they refused to listen."

Song Dafa: "Haha, I have nothing to do anyway, so I discussed it with my sixth brother and my sixth sister-in-law. Fortunately, I just tidied up everything in the house."

Ma Laoliu was also cheerful: "Yes, yes, even though I, an old man, haven't rested since last night, my energy level, hey, is still as high as ever, and my whole body is still full of energy."

"Haha, Uncle Liu, you guys are so energetic when happy events happen. You can't wait to have your grandson." Yang Donglai laughed. ωωw..net

"Hahaha, it would be even better if we get married tomorrow and have a grandson the day after tomorrow!" Unexpectedly, Ma Laoliu was even more shocking and said this directly.

"Dad, what are you talking about? Your daughter is still here!"

Ma Xiuyu's face turned red and she glared at her father angrily.

Yang Donglai and the others couldn't help laughing again. Song Xiaohu on the side scratched the back of his head and also grinned widely.

In the house.

"Sister Xiuyu, please stay and give me a shot. Dafa Shu, you go out and wait outside."

Yang Donglai asked Song Xiaohu to sit down, opened the medicine box, and placed all the necessary items inside.

Song Dafa and his wife wanted to stay, but Ma Laoliu pulled them out, closed the door, and waited outside.

"Xiaohu took off his shirt, Sister Xiuyu, and applied these potions evenly on all the parts of his broken arm."

Yang Donglai gave the disinfectant to Ma Xiuyu, and then took out the broken claw of Tianlong from the storage ring.

"Village chief, is this? Is this the right arm that will be reattached to me?"

The two of them looked at the arm in Yang Donglai's hand, which was the Tianlong Segment Claw.

Especially Song Xiaohu, looking at the right arm of this majestic man, he can feel that this arm is definitely not that simple, and he can't help but look surprised and satisfied.

"Xiaohu, I have to cut off the meat on your shoulder first. It will hurt a little later, so you have to hold back and eat this first."

After Yang Dong finished speaking, a White Rabbit toffee appeared in his hand and handed it to Song Xiaohu.

"Puch!"

When Ma Xiuyu saw that the toffee was given to Xiaohu by a child, she thought of the adults in the village coaxing children, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Song Xiaohu's face flushed subconsciously: "Village Chief, I'm not a child anymore. I don't need to eat this. I can bear it no matter how painful it is."

Yang Donglai was stunned for a moment subconsciously. Looking at their expressions, he realized what it meant and was too lazy to explain to them.

"Stop talking nonsense, just take it if you are told. This is the introduction to medicine."

Yang Donglai stuffed it directly into his hand and continued to work.

"Haha, look at how stupid you are, just eat it if I ask you to."

Ma Xiuyu directly removed the oily paper from the White Rabbit toffee: "Don't open your mouth yet."

Ma Xiuyu was about to put it into his mouth. Song Xiaohu blushed and took the toffee directly, bit it in his mouth, chewed it casually and swallowed it.

"Okay, Sister Xiuyu, if you are sure you want to watch it next, let's talk about it first. The scene is very bloody."

Yang Donglai polished off the disinfectant and the blades on his hand. It looked like he was about to perform surgery on Song Xiaohu and give Ma Xiuyu a vaccination first.

"Village Chief, I'm in the restaurant. I haven't seen any blood when killing pigs and sheep. Don't worry about me. If you need me to do anything later, just give me a shout."

"Well, that's good."

Yang Donglai didn't say much nonsense, and inserted several silver needles directly into Song Xiaohu's body, at the acupuncture points around his right shoulder.

Then as the blade in his hand slid down, a stream of blood sprayed out!

Although Ma Xiuyu has seen many bloody scenes of killing pigs and sheep, but now this is a living person, and he is also her lover.
Chapter completed!