"Hurry up and take a look when the time comes."
Old lady Xun asked, rolled up Zhang Huiling's sleeves, and walked around the screen on behalf of the doctor.
Doctor Dai gave Zhang Huiling a shot of penicillin, and Xu Xiangyang also happened to come to the health station to pick up his wife and mother.
It was impossible for Zhang Huiling to work in the fields like this.
After dinner, Mrs.
Xi asked Xu Xiangyang to go to the fields alone.
Xu Xiangyang was reluctant: "Mom, let me take care of Huiling at home.
You are too old to handle her."
Old Mrs.
Xi stared at Xu Xiangyang: "Are you really worried that I can't take care of Huiling, or are you afraid that Huiling will say something?"
"Mom, what are you talking about?
Don't I feel sorry for you?"
Xu Xiangyang muttered and turned his head to the side.
Mrs.
Xi made a fierce face: "If you don't want to tell me, I won't force you.
You can't hide what happened in broad daylight if you don't tell me.
I'll save your face.
Stay at home and don't go out, so that people won't be outside."
If you talk nonsense in front of me, I will take care of Huiling at home.
Once you close the door at night, you can do whatever you want, and I can't come into your house. " This sentence choked Xu Xiangyang and he had no choice but to work in the fields honestly.
Xu Nielai refused to leave in front of Zhang Huiling, saying that he wanted to stay with his aunt at home, but he also threw him on his shoulders and carried him away.
After Xu Xiangyang left, Mrs.
Xi didn't say anything.
She just asked Zhang Huiling to have a good rest.
Zhang Huiling was indeed weak.
He fell asleep soon after and slept until the sun turned west.
After waking up, he lay on the kang without moving.
Nor spoke.
When Xu Xiang came back, Mrs.
Xi was making dinner.
"Grandma, what's wrong with aunt?"
Xu Xiang obviously felt that the atmosphere at home was not right, so he asked while groping to help choose vegetables.
Mrs.
Xi told him that Zhang Huiling was injured, but neither of them wanted to tell him the reason.
When the meal was ready, the sun had not yet set and Xu Xiangyang had not returned from the fields.
Xu Xiang brought the meal into Zhang Huiling's house.
Listening to Zhang Huiling gasping in pain, Xu Xiang took the chopsticks from Zhang Huiling and said, "Auntie, let me feed you."
Zhang Huiling shook his head: "It's okay.
I can eat it by myself.
Besides, you can't see me.
My mouth still has to chase your chopsticks."
Xu Xiang insisted: "When Neva and I came to this home, Neva was only half a year old, and I still fed him.
Aunt, how have you ever seen me feed him in the wrong place?"
Zhang Huiling sighed: "I've always been wondering, can you tell aunt how you learned to take care of Neva since you can't see?"
"I can't see, but my ears are good."
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Xu Xiang picked up vegetables and fed them to Zhang Huiling.
Zhang Huiling asked him about the past again, but Xu Xiang refused to talk about it.
Xu Xiangyang carried Xu Nie back from the fields.
Zhang Huiling had already finished eating and went to bed.
Xu Xiangyang filled his stomach casually and dove into his room.
After a while, he heard Zhang Huiling's suppressed crying.
Xu Xiangyang lowered his voice.
Coaxing softly.
Mrs.
Xun has never seen her son be so openly nice to her daughter-in-law.
In the past, no matter how nice her son was to her daughter-in-law in his heart, he would always say nothing nice on the surface.
Both of them said nothing was wrong, but looking at their concealed expressions, it was strange that Mrs.
Xi believed them.
It was rare for a son to bow his head to his daughter-in-law, so Mrs.
Xi simply ignored her.
Just because she doesn't care, doesn't mean others don't care either.
The next day after breakfast and dinner, Xu Xiangyang went to the fields, and Xu Nie went out to play on a snowball as usual.
Xu Xiang said he was going to prepare Zhang Huiling's wound medicine, so he went up to Dry Land Mountain with a basket, leaving only the old lady Xi at home.
Take care of Zhang Huiling.
Not long after they left, Qiao Yishui rushed in.
As soon as they entered the courtyard, Yi Shui's mother screamed at the top of her voice: "I've beaten people to death, I've beaten people to death.
Mom Xiang Yang, why is your family Xiang Yang so cruel?
You beat me so hard that I can't even get off the bed."
I only have such a son, and if your family beats Xiangyang to death, how will I live the rest of my life?"
"Wow!"
Old Mrs.
Xi poured a basin of water in front of Mother Yishui without saying anything.
Yi Shui's mother immediately stopped pretending to cry and jumped away neatly.
Her face was clean and there was no sign that she had just cried.
"Yishui Mom, if you have something to say, just say it.
Don't cry or howl."
Old Mrs.
Xun had a broom in her hand at some point, and the broom banged on the basin with a "cang" sound, which made Yi Shui Ma tremble in fright.
"Mom Xiangyang, if you have something to say, please tell me.
We don't want to use force."
Yishui's mother's aura of looking for someone to settle the score when she first entered the house has long since disappeared.
Her current appearance is nothing but embarrassment, and she has the attitude of running away if you dare to be rough.
In the room, Zhang Huiling was sitting on the edge of the kang, nervously grasping the kang sheet with both hands, and kept pulling at it.
The sheet kept moving towards her, and the entire kang sheet almost covered her.
Mrs.
Xun moved a stool and placed it in front of the door.
She sat down and looked at Yi Shui's mother with a serious expression: "Tell me what's going on."
That formation looked like police officers interrogating prisoners.
Yishui's mother was overwhelmed by her momentum and was momentarily stuck.
Thinking about it, she was the one who came for interrogation.
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Yi Shui's mother poked her neck and said: "Xiang Yang's mother, you have to take care of your Xiang Yang.
Your Huiling vixen wants to take advantage of my Yi Shui in broad daylight.
Xiang Yang Even if he beats his wife, he also beats me up.
How about I pay for the medical expenses?"
Before she finished speaking, Mrs.
Xi had roughly understood what was going on.
She stood up and walked towards Yi Shui Ma.
The broomstick in her hand collided with the washbasin suddenly, making a "dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang, dang" sound.
Yishui's mother was not slow to respond.
When Mrs.
Xi stood up, she had already turned around and ran towards the door of the courtyard, saying, "Just wait, I won't let your family go."
If she continues to act recklessly, the broomstick will really fall on her.
She is no match for Old Mrs.
Xun.
Only when they reached the entrance of the alley did the old lady Xun stop panting.
The panting was not entirely because she was tired, but also because she was angry.
When Mrs.
Xi came back, she went directly to her daughter-in-law's house.
She changed her usual gentleness towards Zhang Huiling.
When she entered the house, she bullied her and faced Zhang Huiling: "Tell me, what's going on?
I don't believe there is such a big commotion in the courtyard.
You can't even listen to it."
Not even ” Zhang Huiling, who was already nervous, was so scared that she covered her face and cried.
Old Mrs.
Xi was even more angry: "Cry, cry, you just know how to cry.
I thought you two were hiding something from me.
When I asked you two, you said it was okay.
You thought it would be fine if you hid it from me. , It’s good this time, they put a shit basin on your head, I don’t know what’s going on.”
Zhang Huiling put down her hands and looked at her mother-in-law with tearful eyes: "Mom, I know that you have always understood everything in your heart.
Even if I tell you the truth, you will not blame me.
But Xiangyang, Xiangyang is afraid that you will be angry after knowing the truth, so he You kept coaxing me and didn’t let me say to you, woo woo woo.”
Old Mrs.
Xun sat next to Zhang Huiling and sighed: "You two fools, my family can say anything behind closed doors.
I have been a widow for decades and have never experienced anything.
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