After hearing what the widow said, Aunt Lin looked at Zhao Di, shook her head and slowly moved away.
That night, Zhao Di was tied up in Liu's yard.
Tears streamed down her eyes.
She hated, hated Madam Liu hates Anqing and the people in this village.
She feels that everyone is sorry for her.
Early the next morning, An Qing had just gotten up and was making breakfast when he heard the sound of the door panel being slapped.
When he opened the door, he saw a disheveled old lady Liu staggering in and An Qing didn't even help her.
Stay, she lay on the ground and shouted to the old doctor who had just opened the door and came out: "Zheng, Dr.
Zheng, stay, stay, stay awake."
When the old man heard the sound, he quickened his hand with the buckle in his hand.
When he came out, he even carried the medicine box behind him.
He supported Mrs.
Liu and walked out quickly.
When leaving, he also told An Qing: : "After you have eaten, prepare some detoxifying herbs and send them over."
An Qing responded repeatedly, ate something in a hurry, took some food and medicinal materials, and went out.
When he arrived at Liu's courtyard, before anyone entered, he heard a very scary cry and howl at the door: "Stay here."
Roots, leave roots."
The voice was extremely miserable.
For a moment, An Qing even wondered if he had gone too far.
Entering the Liu family's courtyard, An Qing saw Aunt Lin standing in the courtyard wiping her tears.
She glanced at An Qing, waved to her and said, "I know, your mother was not good to you before.
But now that your brother is ruined, you should be nicer to your mother in the future.
She is actually a poor person too."
An Qing raised his eyebrows and glanced at Aunt Lin, but did not respond.
The affairs of the Liu family cannot be explained clearly in one sentence or two.
When he sees someone pitiful, he starts to feel pity, but he doesn't know how much trouble such pity will bring to others.
An Qing has no good impression of this kind of person.
Seeing An Qing's appearance, Aunt Lin shook her head and seemed a little disappointed.
At this time, An Qing had already stepped into the back room where cries could be heard from time to time.
Liu Gen was lying upright in the back room, her eyes were open and wide open, looking straight at the ceiling, drooling from the corners of her mouth.
No matter how much Aunt Liu shouted, she only responded with that silly smile. .
Lao Langzhong touched Liu Gen's wrist and felt for his pulse.
He frowned tightly and shook his head slightly.
An Qing had been with Lao Langzhong for some time.
Knowing that Lao Langzhong was like this, there was basically nothing he could do.
"Grandpa, I brought my medicine."
An Qing came over, put the medicine on the small table beside him, and said softly.
"Put it there, wife of the Liu family.
I have tried my best to keep this person alive, but this person is useless."
The old man responded to An Qing, slowly put the hand with the root back, and said with a sigh. .
"Think of a way, think of a way again, the Liu family only has one root, nothing will happen if you keep the root."
Mrs.
Liu, whose voice was hoarse from crying, knelt down to the old man again.
"I can cure the disease but not life.
It's fate.
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You still have a daughter, so you're not without support."
The old doctor looked at An Qing and advised Zhao Di when he thought of her.
After hearing what the old man said, Mrs.
Liu rushed from the back room to the yard as if she was crazy, and beat Zhao Di who was tied to the woodshed.
Although Mrs.
Liu seemed to be stupid yesterday, she still heard everything she needed to hear, especially the widow and Aunt Lin yesterday who talked a lot of gossip.
The whole village knew that Zhao Di deliberately harmed her younger brother.
Yesterday, Mrs.
Liu still held on to a glimmer of hope, hoping that Liugen would get better, and she didn’t care about Zhaodi.
Now that she knew that Liugen was useless, her heart was broken.
The heartbroken Mrs.
Liu couldn’t wait to see her again.
Bite Zhaodi to death. tgt ttrgt: