Chapter 7872 Go to the county seat
Yang Ruoqing twisted a handkerchief for Mrs. Sun and wiped her face, then said, "What I told my mother before was actually the worst plan. Maybe my father's situation is more optimistic than we thought."
After this period of time, although Ms. Sun was still worried, she was no longer as frightened and stunned as when she first heard about it.
She sighed and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Your father is disobedient. We tried to persuade him at first, but he refused to listen."
"The blood from the wound has not dried, but I have to run to watch your little grandpa's funeral. Although it is filial piety, we can't stop him from doing so, but it is always not good to put one's own legs in it..."
Yang Ruoqing gently hugged Sun, "Mom, don't think too much about the matter now. Tang Yazi went to the medical clinic in Wanghai County to make arrangements first. When he makes arrangements, he will go home to pick up dad."
"When the time comes, you should go there together. Let's listen to what the doctor says. If necessary, we can treat him well at the hospital for a while."
Mrs. Sun nodded, "Well, we won't do anything this time. I'll leave the chickens and chickens at home to you. I'll just focus on helping your father treat his leg. If he disobeys and insists on going home, I, I, I won't risk it."
Gotta stop it!"
Yang Ruoqing's face turned red when she saw Sun saying this, and she even clenched her fists. She felt sad, distressed, and wanted to laugh a little bit.
"Mom, don't be nervous. Tell dad the truth at the critical moment. I believe he will be obedient. No one wants to leave sequelae for themselves, right?"
"Well, if it really doesn't work, I won't hide it from him. I do this for his future good."
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Luo Fengtang came back that evening after a long journey, and told Yang Ruoqing: "Everything has been arranged. President Wang from Wanghai County Medical Office heard about the situation and invited several old doctors in Wanghai County to come over for consultation."
"Everything is ready, just waiting for us to send my father-in-law there."
Yang Ruoqing was very satisfied with Luo Fengtang's work efficiency, "I also told my mother that she should go back to pack clothes now and leave tomorrow."
As she spoke, she pulled him to sit down, put a bowl of warm tea into his hand, and walked around behind him: "Tangyaozi, you are tired from running. Come, sit down and let my wife give you a good squeeze."
Pinch your shoulders."
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Yang Huazhong was mentally prepared for going to the county for follow-up consultation, because Yang Ruoqing had said hello to him two days ago.
But when he saw Mrs. Sun preparing a lot of things there, including basins and buckets for washing her face and feet, Yang Huazhong couldn't help but laugh.
"Isn't it just a trip to the county town? I'll be exhausted and stay overnight and then come back. There's no need to prepare so many things and make it look like I'm fleeing." He said.
Mrs. Sun's back was turned to him, and she was sorting out the changes of clothes she would bring for this trip on the bed.
Yang Huazhong's words made her move her hands, and her heart sank a little.
Tears welled up in her eyes. She didn't dare to turn around and look at him, for fear that she would notice her abnormality. So she stiffened her body and turned her back to him, continuing to pack her clothes, "Even if I only stay for one night, I have to take these things with me. No."
I’m used to using outside ones.”
Yang Huazhong laughed, but he was still considerate and did not stop him forcefully. Anyway, we were going there by carriage, and we didn't need anyone to carry anything on our shoulders, so just take it with you.
After dinner, Luo Fengtang and Yang Ruoqing came to sit at their parents' house next door.
Yang Huazhong said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, you don't want to go tomorrow. Your body can't bear the bumps. Just ask your mother and Tang Yazi to accompany me."
Yang Ruoqing smiled slightly and said, "Okay, I'll stay and look after the house."
Old Yangtou asked Yang Huazhong: "The day after tomorrow, the sisters will come over to give Yongqing a bed-beating gift. Will you be able to come back for dinner by then?"
Yang Huazhong said firmly: "I'll go tomorrow and come back the day after tomorrow, that's for sure!"
Old Yangtou said: "Then I'll be relieved. There are many people and it's lively."
Mrs. Sun lowered her eyes, too worried to say anything.
Luo Fengtang's expression was as usual, calm and confident, making it impossible for anyone to see any clues.
Yang Ruoqing also listened with a faint smile.
At dawn the next day, Luo Fengtang drove the carriage and took Yang Huazhong and Sun to the county seat.
After Yang Ruoqing got up in the morning, she went to the backyard of her parents' house next door, opened the chicken coop, let the chickens and ducks that had been imprisoned all night come out to breathe, walk around, and then spread corn and wheat bran on the ground for them to peck at.
A stone trough was filled with clean water for them to drink throughout the day.
Then close the fence door and let them chase and play in the ten square meters of open space in the backyard.
While she was washing her hands outside the fence, she observed them for a while and discovered an interesting phenomenon.
There are two hens here that are of brooding age, one is a reed chicken and the other is a black silky chicken.
In Yang Ruoqing's eyes, the two hens are of equal appearance, but in the roosters' aesthetic world, the gap seems obvious.
There were five or six roosters, regardless of whether they were old roosters that had been raised for several years or young roosters that had just grown up. All of them, old and young, swarmed behind the black silky chicken to please them.
The way an old rooster pleases you is different from that of a young rooster.
Perhaps because of her age and experience, she knew how to win the hen's heart more quickly. When Yang Ruoqing scattered the buds on the ground, the old rooster pecked them open, but he didn't eat them and clucked, as if calling the black hen.
The black hen actually ran over, swallowed the corn provided by the old rooster in one gulp, and then went off to look for food elsewhere.
But the little rooster is different.
They flapped their wings and jumped directly on the old hen's back, hoping that the overlord would force the bow.
The black hen made a panicked cry, which attracted other admirers, including the warm old rooster.
The roosters pushed the young roosters off their backs, chased each other around the yard, and started pecking at each other. They spread their wings and jumped up to beat the chickens, leaving feathers all over the ground.
During this process, the old rooster took advantage of the chaos and withdrew from the battle, escorted the black hen and hid elsewhere to look for food. Then while they were fighting together, he quietly rode on the hen's back, accomplishing a good thing.
Yang Ruoqing was dumbfounded. All things have spirits. This is true.
Look at the reed hen again. She squatted aside and watched the roosters fighting for the black girls. Her eyes were filled with envy and jealousy.
Therefore, it didn't know where it got the courage to go to the battlefield with a coo, trying to release its female charm...
Unexpectedly, not only did he not attract any admirers, but he was pecked until his wings became bald, and he escaped by flying onto the fence.
Yang Ruoqing watched it with great interest and ignored the arrival of Old Yangtou.
"No wonder I heard something moving in the backyard. It turned out to be you feeding the chickens!"
Seeing Lao Yang pushing the wheelchair, Yang Ruoqing wiped her hands and walked towards the old man with a smile.
"Mom is not at home these days, so I will feed the chickens and ducks."
"Oh...ah? What are you talking about? How many days have it been? How many days? Didn't you say you can come back tomorrow?" The old man looked surprised.
Yang Ruoqing thought for a moment and planned to tell the old man the truth.
For a moment, the old man sat blankly in his wheelchair, motionless for a long time, his wide-open eyes filled with sorrow.
Chapter completed!