After finally waiting for their conversation to end, Mrs. Liu quickly asked Wangsheng: "Hey Wangsheng, I heard that you went to Lijia Village for medical treatment. The patient was also a guest who came to the banquet yesterday? Is he also suffering from vomiting and diarrhea?"

Wang Sheng glanced at Ms. Liu, with a somewhat troubled look on his face.

To be honest, as a doctor, it is his duty to protect the privacy of his patients, so Wang Sheng didn't respond at the moment and just smiled reluctantly.

"Hey, is that really true? Don't just laugh, talk instead!" Ms. Liu urged.

Wangsheng still smiled in embarrassment.

Mrs. Liu moved her head closer, her eyes widened, and asked Wangsheng: "What about that? You have been to several clinics in a row. Are the other clinics sparse? There are no outsiders here. You and us

Just talk about it! I promise not to go outside and say it!"

This time, Wang Sheng no longer smiled in embarrassment, but twitched his lips.

Everyone else in the hall also showed a somewhat weird smile.

Liu's secret?

Mr. Liu promises not to go outside to talk?

Oh my god, are you kidding? Whoever believes it is Xiaodaipao!

"Oh, Wangsheng, tell me, what is there to hide? Is there anything that I can't say about a girl who is not a yellow flower girl?"

Deer, Mr. Liu actually thought he was being humorous and said a witty remark.

But they don’t know that the speaker has no intention, but the listener has the intention.

Cao Bamei is by the side!

Cao Bamei has been particularly sensitive in the past two days. She likes to comment on herself when she hears the slightest disturbance.

Liu's words about "a yellow-flowered girl's baby" immediately reminded her of her girl Xiu Xiu, and then her face suddenly turned bad...

Sun and Bao Suyun also noticed the subtle changes in the atmosphere and were about to stop Liu from continuing to question Wang Sheng.

Yang Ruoqing has already spoken.

"Fourth Aunt, there are some things that Brother Wangsheng is not comfortable talking about, so let's not embarrass him."

After Yang Ruoqing said this to Mr. Liu, she turned to Wangsheng and said, "Brother Wangsheng, we have nothing to do here for the time being. You can go about your business."

"If you're tired, go back and rest. I see your eyes are bloodshot. You must have had no chance to sleep last night, right?"

Everyone hopes to be understood and tolerated, and to receive care and consideration.

Wangsheng is no exception.

He smiled honestly and nodded, "Well, I went to three villages and saw five families last night."

"Well, I'll go back first. If anything happens, I'll call you."

Yang Ruoqing nodded and watched Wangsheng leave.

Because of Yang Ruoqing's words, Liu couldn't force Wang Sheng to stay and continue to inquire.

But she stared at Wang Sheng's walking back and said disappointedly: "The same goes for you, Qing'er, so what can't you ask about? Our old Yang family treats Wang Sheng and his son so well on weekdays. I'll just say it's not nice.

In other words, Wang Sheng and his father, Uncle Fu, have the conditions they have now because of their dependence on our old Yang family!"

"Most of the money that father and son make is due to the care of our old Yang family."

"Wang Sheng bought a house for his two sons in the county town. Both sons had a share, and they spent hundreds of taels of silver in it at once!"

A hundred taels of silver?

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows. If the two sons were divided equally, they wouldn't be able to buy a big house in the county.

At most, you can buy a small three-room apartment in a relatively remote location, possibly without a yard.

One hundred taels of silver was probably 70% of the family fortune that Fu Bo and Wang Sheng had saved over the years.

The remaining 30% will probably be reserved for the marriage of the two sons (grandsons) and for the family to live.

With such a family fortune, a hundred taels of silver is nothing to the landowners or officials in the towns.

But for the villagers, in these eight villages within ten miles, a family with a hundred taels of silver is really enough to make people jealous.

Even Mrs. Liu couldn't help but talk about this matter loudly, and her words were filled with envy.

"Fourth Aunt, even though Uncle Fu and Brother Wangsheng have more dealings with our old Yang family, Brother Wangsheng is a doctor, and it is their duty for doctors to keep secrets for patients."

"Think about it from another angle, if you feel uncomfortable somewhere one day, and you don't want others to know."

"Wang Sheng doesn't keep secrets at this time. He tells everyone who asks about you and spreads your story everywhere. What do you think?"

"Then I will be so angry that I will jump up and tear their mouths apart!" Mrs. Liu blurted out with an angry face.

Because she spoke too hard, saliva flew from her mouth as she gritted her teeth. Her little grandson was standing in front of her, playing with a toy.

Suddenly Liu's saliva sprayed all over his head and face. The little guy couldn't help but raise his head and look at his grandma.

Then, I saw two big black nostrils.

And Ga Po’s big mouth that opens and closes.

Mrs. Liu was still expressing her anger and had no time to take care of her little grandson in her arms. Then, the little guy lifted up a scratch-like thing that he had been playing with before and stabbed it at Mrs. Liu's big nostril...

…

"oops!"

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, Mrs. Liu screamed and jumped up from the stool.

Covering his nose, he looked around for the perpetrator with a look of shock and anger.

When she found out that the perpetrator was her grandson, Mrs. Liu stamped her feet and pointed at her grandson with one hand: "Oh, you little devil, are you going to stab your grandma to death? You

Do you want to have a feast? You little rascal!"

Although he was scolded a lot, every word was filled with love and self-deprecation.

It's not like she used to scold others, every word she said was like a knife or a sword, and it was also tempered with poison.

Yang Ruoqing smiled and sat Liu back down again.

"Okay, okay, it's almost done, don't scare the child."

Mrs. Liu said: "This kid almost stabbed my nostril. It hurt so much!"

Yang Ruoqing got up and went to the long table, opened the drawer, and after digging through the pile of bottles and cans a few times, she handed over a small piece of cotton ball soaked in soju to Mrs. Liu: "Here, use this to wipe your lower nostrils.

It can be disinfected.”

Mrs. Liu took it and stuffed it into her nose. It was burning and her nose was full of the smell of wine.

Mrs. Sun had already given a small snack to San Yatou's son, and then coaxed him to remove the scratch-like thing and quietly put it somewhere out of the child's reach and sight.

The tickle scratched Mrs. Liu's nostril first, but it may have poked the other children later.

Anything that is potentially dangerous must be put away.

When Mrs. Liu saw this, she couldn't help but said to Mrs. Sun: "Third sister-in-law, you have a good way of raising children. I'll just tell you that I can't do it. But the third girl has to give me the baby, which makes me very stressed."

I'm afraid something might happen to her son, hey!"

Speaking of this, Ms. Liu glanced at her grandson resentfully, and then said: "In the end, he didn't make any mistakes. My nostril was almost stabbed."

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