Mrs. Liu curled her lips, "That's right. When he and Xiaojuan started a separate family and didn't want to live together with the four of us, I made this clear on the table."

"As a man, it is natural for you to support the elderly and children, right?"

"No, look at me cooking on the construction site and earning some money to buy needles, thread, and brains, and then I started cheating. How can this be possible?"

"My Ju'er, that girl's personality is the most like Qing'er among the sisters."

"At that time, I argued with Xiaojuan for a few words. Xiaojuan started to hit my Ju'er. When the two of them were fighting, Ju'er accidentally spilled the noodles on Xiaojuan's body, and Xiaojuan fell down and fainted.

Already..."

"Ah..." Mrs. Sun was surprised.

Yang Huazhong put down his chopsticks and said to Mrs. Liu unhappily: "My Qing'er is different from your Ju'er. She has never done anything with her elders."

"Besides, this pushing and shoving thing is all your own. We don't know the details."

"Hurry up, don't bother with this anymore, go find Lao Si and go back to deal with things. Xiaojuan is still unconscious!" Yang Huazhong waved his hand, stood up and started to chase people away.

Mrs. Liu glared at Yang Huazhong with dissatisfaction, and said to Mrs. Sun: "Third sister-in-law, look at third brother, it's different now that you are a liar. The noodles are all out, and you said that you are a guest when you come in. Take me out."

Hurry..."

Sun glanced at Yang Huazhong and was a little surprised at what he was doing now. Even if Liu was noisy, Yang Huazhong would not drive people away like this.

However, Ms. Sun definitely wanted to defend Yang Huazhong, so she smiled at Ms. Liu and said, "Your third brother is worried that things will get serious. You should go find the fourth brother quickly. If you have anything to say, we can talk about it tomorrow."

After finally sending Liu away, Sun turned back to the table and saw Yang Huazhong, who was still frowning.

"What's wrong? Why are you a bit grumpy tonight?" she asked softly.

Yang Huazhong said: "Dazhi is ill, and Qing'er and the others are staying at the hospital and cannot come back. I am worried about this matter. How can I have the mind to listen to her nonsense? I have nothing to do all day long.

of."

Mrs. Sun suddenly understood, smiled, and reassured: "Dazhi will be fine. That child is very lucky. Otherwise, his own father would have thrown him into the water several times, and he would have died a lot of times."

"The fact that he was adopted by Qing'er and lives to this day shows that this child has a long life,"

"Let's not worry too much. Maybe they will come back tomorrow." Sun said.

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Well, I hope so."

He stood up and said, "I'm going to rush you, I'm going to hate you, I'm going to hate you. If something happens to the fourth room, I have to go and take a look!"

Seeing Yang Huazhong walking towards the door of the house, Sun followed him.

"Are you going to the village this late at night?" she asked.

Yang Huazhong nodded.

Mrs. Sun said: "You are just a person to worry about. Let me tell you, don't go over there for now. If something happens over there, they will definitely come and call you. When is this not the case?"

Yang Huazhong was stunned for a moment.

Mrs. Sun continued: "You were working at the construction site today, then you rushed to the town, and then you went to the construction site again without taking a break."

"Come with me to the backyard right now, give your feet a good iron, and then go to bed!"

Yang Huazhong had just finished burning his feet and was getting ready to go to bed when Yang Huaming came over.

"Third brother, please lend me your carriage. The wheel of my carriage has been broken in the past two days and I haven't had time to repair it!" he said anxiously.

"Why do you need a carriage this late at night?" Yang Huazhong asked.

Yang Huaming said: "Forget it, Mrs. Liu, Ju'er, and Xiaojuan are fighting."

"Hulala, Mrs. Liu poured hot noodles all night long from head to toe. Xiaojuan's face and neck were extremely hot. Uncle Fu couldn't do anything about it. He asked me to send her to a big hospital in the town quickly, otherwise she would be seriously injured.

event!"

Hearing this, Yang Huazhong didn't even bother to put on his socks, he just ran away from his shoes and rushed to the door with Yang Huaming.

"Dad Qing'er, at least put on your coat!"

Mrs. Sun took her coat and chased him out of the door.

Yang Huazhong took the coat and put it on his body while telling Sun: "I will accompany the fourth child to send people to the town. Don't wait for me tonight, sleep alone, and secure the door bolts and windows."

After saying these words, brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming disappeared into the night together.

The backyard of Yee Wo Chun Medical Center.

In the ward, a candle was lit.

Dazhi was lying on the bed with his eyes lightly closed. He would cough from time to time in his sleep.

But compared to this morning at home, the situation has eased to a certain extent.

Although I still coughed one after another, I no longer vomited.

This made Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang, who were guarding the bed, relax a little from their nervousness.

"Tang Yazi, come here and wipe your face, wash your feet, and go to bed and lie down for a while."

Yang Ruoqing came in from outside, holding a basin of hot water in her hand and a clean handkerchief on her shoulder.

Luo Fengtang hurried over and wiped his face.

Yang Ruoqing came to the bedside and gently tucked Dazhi into bed.

He raised his hand and touched the child's forehead again. Well, although the fever has not completely disappeared, it has gone down a lot.

This was a sign of improvement, and Yang Ruoqing was secretly happy.

If the child gets well soon, he won't have to suffer this pain.

"Qing'er, wipe your face too." Luo Fengtang came to Yang Ruoqing and handed over a warm handkerchief.

Yang Ruoqing shook her head, "I just wiped my face, and I'll just put my feet in when you wash your feet."

Luo Fengtang smiled and nodded, then turned around and went to wash his face.

After the couple washed their feet, there was an empty bed next to them.

There was also a quilt on the empty bed, which was specially made for the convenience of the couple by the manager of the hospital, the old doctor.

Leave an empty bed so that Yang Ruoqing and Luo Fengtang can take care of Dazhi conveniently.

The beds in other wards next door are all occupied.

The weather has suddenly turned cold these days, and many elderly people and children are unable to bear it and have fallen ill.

For serious cases, long distances, and family conditions permitting, you have to come here to stay in a hospital for continued treatment.

"This bed is vacant tonight. The old doctor is familiar with us and allows us to spend the night in this bed. If not, someone will come to stay tomorrow."

The two of them sat on the bed and covered themselves with quilts, Yang Ruoqing said softly.

"Tonight we can sleep for a while, but tomorrow night we might have to sit on the edge of the bed and take a nap, hee hee." She added.

Luo Fengtang smiled, stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, "I feel good wherever you are, even in the ward of the hospital."

Yang Ruoqing was startled for a moment, and then her heart warmed at his words.

But he lightly poked his forehead with his finger, "You're talking stupid things again. It's not a last resort. Who wants to stay in a place like a medical clinic? It's better to be at home!"
Chapter completed!