Zhao Liuer smiled and nodded repeatedly: "I'm so excited, I'll prepare a guest room for you!"

The two sisters-in-law talked and laughed, and were very close to each other.

This harmonious atmosphere infected other people, and the previous tense and depressed atmosphere due to Yang Yongqing's incident was diluted a lot.

Especially Lao Yangtou, when he saw how friendly and tolerant the grandsons and daughters-in-law were, it seemed like they were another Sun family and Bao Suyun.

Old Yangtou nodded secretly, with admiration in his eyes.

"Then let's settle this matter," Old Yangtou spoke again.

"Follow the young boy's wish. Whether it is good or bad, he will understand it himself in the future."

"If it's good, then it's great. If it's not good, you can't blame us."

"If we stop him right now, this stubborn boy might become stubborn and do something stupid."

"Both you and I are old. We can live one day at a time and one year at a time."

"Hua An is gone, and so is Hua Lin. In the past few years, we white-haired people gave away black-haired people. Now, we can no longer bear this torment. Let's just go ahead and get the young boy back.

Stop scolding me, kid."

"Talk to him and let him get married!" Old Yangtou said at the end, with a heavy look of exhaustion on his face.

Tan suddenly asked: "Why hasn't Young Boy Qing come back? Have Yongxian and the others gone to look for him?"

"I'm looking for him, I guess he'll be there soon," Yang Huazhong said.

"How about we go look for it too?" he asked again.

Old Yangtou is hesitating. He will go look for him later. Will the commotion be too big? Will he be criticized by the villagers?

At this moment, footsteps came from outside.

"Come back, come back!" someone shouted.

Everyone turned around and saw Yang Yongzhi dragging Yang Yongqing into the house.

Everyone's attention was all on Yang Yongqing at the moment. After Yang Yongqing entered the room, he pulled him directly under the table, and then Old Yang started to tell him about his marriage...

Li Xiuxin looked outside the house for a few times, but did not see Yang Yongxian.

Then she came over and quietly tugged on the corner of Yang Yongzhi's clothes.

Yang Yongzhi was standing outside the crowd drinking tea. After running for a while, his mouth was dry.

He noticed someone tugging at the corner of his clothes, turned around and saw it was Li Xiuxin.

He quickly put down his tea bowl and asked, "Sister-in-law, what's wrong?"

Li Xiuxin glanced at the old Yang family members who were surrounding Yang Yongqing, then looked away and asked Yang Yongzhi in a low voice: "Where is your eldest brother? Didn't he go looking for it with you?"

"Why didn't he come back when you came back?" she asked again.

Yang Yongzhi was startled for a moment, then scanned the crowd and realized that Yang Yongxian was indeed not there.

"Sister-in-law, my eldest brother and I went out to the yard together, and then we discussed that I would go north to look for him, and he would go south to look for us separately," he said.

"Is that so..." Li Xiuxin's eyes showed confusion.

Yang Yongzhi thought that Li Xiuxin was worried about Yang Yongxian, and said hurriedly: "Sister-in-law, don't worry, my elder brother said, no matter whether he is found or not, he will definitely come back and meet him in half an hour."

"If you are worried, I will go south to look for him after drinking this bowl of tea!"

"Forget it!" Li Xiuxin waved her hand.

"You should take a break. He is not a child. He will be back soon."

After saying this, Li Xiuxin also turned around and sat back in her seat.

Yang Yongzhi also thought it was reasonable, so he withdrew his gaze, and then looked at Yang Yongqing's side.

Because Lao Yangtou was discussing with Yang Yongqing there a series of matters such as receiving a lottery ticket, getting married, and supporting the Jin family after marriage.

When you get married, a small family is born.

We must shoulder our due responsibilities. Elders, you and I are all speaking out.

No one paid attention to the outside of the crowd. Li Xiuxin looked at the thick night outside the yard from time to time, feeling restless.

Finally, she took advantage of everyone's unpreparedness, got up and slipped out of the main room, and soon disappeared into the thick night.

"Uncle Fu, is Huahua really okay? She hasn't vomited like this for a long time. I'm really worried..."

Ping'er, the old village doctor at Uncle Fu's house at the south end of the village, looked at Huahua, who was lying on the small bed with her eyes closed, her face full of anxiety and worry.

Uncle Fu was taking Huahua's pulse there, looking at Huahua's eyelids and tongue coating, and asking Ping'er some things.

Ping'er tried her best to think back and told Uncle Fu: "I have coughed once since the Chinese New Year this year. This is the first time I have vomited."

"We set off from the town back to the village after lunch. We didn't eat anything on the way,"

"When we got home, she said she was thirsty, so I went to the kitchen to make tea for her. I was worried that she would be hungry, so I cooked a hard-boiled egg."

"I started vomiting shortly after eating the eggs, and my forehead was very hot, which scared me..."

After Uncle Fu listened and made a further diagnosis, he said to Ping'er: "It's probably nothing serious. In the final analysis, it's just a cold."

"I got tired on the way back in the car, and then I became thirsty. After eating eggs, I got sick, and then I got fever and vomited." He said.

Ping'er looked panicked, "Uncle Fu, please give Huahua some medicine!"

Uncle Fu nodded, first took out a pill, fed it to Huahua with water and swallowed it.

Then he grabbed another pack of medicine and gave it to Ping'er: "Go back and boil three bowls of water into one bowl of water. Drink it twice a day, morning and evening."

"It's best not to leave the house for five days, so as not to get tired from jumping around."

Ping'er nodded repeatedly, "What should I pay attention to when eating?"

Fu Bo said: "Avoid spicy, greasy, cold and irritating food. It should be light and keep warm."

"Blanching your feet with hot water before going to bed at night will help your body recover better," he said.

Ping'er nodded again, keeping every word that Uncle Fu said in mind.

After observing Huahua's situation for a while, Ping'er picked up Huahua and planned to leave.

"Do you want me to send you off?" Fu Bo asked.

Ping'er shook her head, "Thank you, no need, we're all in the village, we'll be home soon."

Uncle Fu said, "Why are you the only one bringing Huahua here? Qing'er and the others don't know?"

Ping'er said: "I hid this from Qing'er. She didn't even know that I came back to the village. Tonight, my third uncle's house is hosting a Mid-Autumn Festival banquet. Everyone is drinking with the old man there."

Uncle Fu suddenly said, "Okay, I'll take you to the intersection."

Uncle Fu sent Ping'er and Huahua to the intersection, and then turned to go home.

Ping'er carried Huahua on her back and walked straight towards the pond at the entrance of the village. When passing near Wangfu's house, Ping'er suddenly remembered what she had heard some time ago about Daping being struck to death by lightning.

A sudden chill ran down my back, and I quickly quickened my pace.

At this time, almost everyone in the village is eating.

With the doors and windows closed, only the weak candlelight shines out.

Ping'er's head was buzzing, and the more she forced herself not to think about it, the more she couldn't help but imagine a bunch of scenes of being struck to death by lightning.

I was so scared that I was trembling all over.

After Huahua took the pill, she lay on Ping'er's back and fell asleep.
Chapter completed!