Both Yang Ruoqing and Cao Bamei couldn't help but laugh. Afraid of waking up Baby Luo who had just fallen asleep, Yang Ruoqing said in a low voice: "Girl, you are really worrying in vain. Big Bai and Xiao Hei are only a little older. That's all you think about!"

"

Yang Huamei said: "It's almost time. The baby is over six years old, and they are both seven years old. In our village, won't we be able to get married in ten years?"

ten years?

Yang Ruoqing was stunned for a moment. Ten years later, Dabai and Xiaohei will get married. The baby is also a sixteen-year-old girl. Will he also get married?

Suddenly, I realized that time flies by so fast. Suddenly, my child is almost grown up.

"There are still ten years left, don't be in a hurry, teach slowly." Yang Ruoqing calmed down, smiled and enlightened Yang Huamei.

Yang Huamei said: "My two children are not easy to teach. I suspect that I have been too spoiled to them since they were young, so now their tempers are getting higher and higher."

"If something doesn't go as they wish, they will lose their temper, throw things around, and bang their heads against the wall. That little black guy will always say: Beat your mother, beat your mother..."

Cao Bamei covered her mouth and laughed again.

Yang Huamei rolled her eyes at Cao Bamei, "Don't laugh, I'm annoyed!"

Cao Bamei stopped laughing and said: "Auntie, you are serious. Do you take the words of a child seriously? Besides, that is your biological son, and your mother cares so much about her biological son?"

Yang Huamei pouted, suddenly thought of something, and said: "Speaking of this stepmother and stepson, I really admire Liu'er."

"Liu'er is really kind to Hong'er. Hong'er is already three years old, and Liu'er raised her completely by her own hand."

"Liu'er always takes Hong'er with her when she goes to her parents' home to visit relatives. Hong'er is also close to Liu'er, but not so close to Yongzhi." Yang Huamei said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "The reason why their relationship between mother and son is so good depends on two things."

"First, Liu'er treats Hong'er sincerely. Second, when Liu'er came in, Hong'er was young, less than one year old. Such a young child has no memory. From the moment he has memory, he has been

He will only think that Liu'er is his mother."

Yang Huamei said: "Now that Hong'er is three years old, it's time for Liu'er to plan for herself how many more children to have."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I guess they will plan it."

"Bamei, your second girl can walk now. You and Yongjin should hurry up and give birth to a son while you are still young." Yang Huamei took over the conversation and said.

"No, you can't just have one child, it's better to have several more, and then give one to Yongxian for adoption." Yang Huamei said again.

The smile on Cao Bamei's face became a little weird, "Girl, look at what you said, my children are not just kittens and puppies born in the same litter, can they still be given away as gifts? I can't bear to part with them.

!”

"Hey, this isn't for you to give it away, it's for adoption. The adoption will be in Yongxian's name. You will have one less child to support and the burden will be lighter. Besides, if you have an uncle at home, will you be doing a loss to your child?"

Cao Bamei said: "Auntie, just call me stingy. Auntie, are you willing to choose one of the big white and the little black to give to someone for adoption?"

Yang Huamei was startled for a moment, then shook her head, "No matter how hard it is, I will pull them away. Only if they are raised in front of me and wander under my nose, will I feel at ease."

Cao Bamei said: "That's right. We are all mothers. If you think that way, I naturally do too. Don't point it at me for what you are reluctant to do. I can't do it either!"

Yang Huamei was speechless and blushed.

Yang Ruoqing looked at this situation and was worried that the two of them would quarrel while chatting, so she hurriedly mediated: "You two, stop talking. If you ask me to say it, you are really eating carrots with salt."

Don’t worry about it.”

"My eldest brother's appearance and talent are all there. He has just come out of Li Xiuxin's whirlpool and has not fully recovered. When he recovers, he will think about marrying a yellow girl to live a life and have children. This

It’s not that difficult.”

Cao Bamei said: "Yes, yes, I feel the same way, so aunt, you should take care of your own little family first. Don't worry about Brother Yongxian, he will definitely have his own

Baby’s.”

…

The next morning, when Yang Ruoqing was washing clothes and vegetables in the pond at the entrance of the village, almost all the village women washing beside her were talking about the same thing.

"Oh, it's been screaming all night. It must have been so miserable. I plugged my ears with cotton and could hear it. It was so noisy that I couldn't sleep all night!" said Woman A.

Woman B also said: "You're a little better. It's some distance away from Fengzhi's house. I'm next to her house. The two families share a courtyard wall."

"I almost didn't close my eyes all night last night. When I heard that scream, my heart was pounding and I was panicking, as if my toes were hurting."

Woman C also came over: "Isn't it bad? I heard that someone died of pain..."

"..."

The speaker has no intention of listening, but Yang Ruoqing is washing the clothes in her hands, but her mind is running rapidly.

The iron rake dug into the flesh, making such a deep gash and bleeding so much.

The iron rake has been used for several years, so it must be rusty. Could it be tetanus?

Thinking of this, Yang Ruoqing frowned.

After washing my clothes and passing by my parents' house, I caught a glimpse of Brother Zhou Sheng standing in the yard talking to his father, Yang Huazhong.

I couldn't hear clearly what was being said, but judging from Brother Zhou Sheng's gestures and expressions while talking, I could infer that something urgent must have happened.

Yang Ruoqing then entered the courtyard, "Dad, the eldest brother of the Zhou family..."

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Yang Huazhong said: "Qing'er just happened to be here too. Please talk to Qing'er. She may know something."

Hearing what Yang Huazhong said, Brother Zhou Sheng quickly turned around and said to Yang Ruoqing: "Fengzhi has been calling me all night. Something is wrong now. Uncle Fu is not in the village. Zhou Sheng begged me to come and ask you for some fever relief."

Let her deal with the medicine first..."

"Fever? Does she have a fever?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Brother Zhou Sheng said: "It's not just a fever? It's also twitching. The corners of his mouth are all tilted down, and his saliva is dripping."

"My eyes turned white, and I looked like I was about to die several times. It was scary to see."

Hearing Brother Zhou Sheng's words, Yang Ruoqing secretly thought something was wrong. These symptoms were very similar to the clinical symptoms of tetanus.

"I'm afraid just taking antipyretics won't work, so I'd better send him to the hospital in town as soon as possible!" Yang Ruoqing said.

Brother Zhou Sheng was stunned for a moment, then Yang Huazhong said: "If you want to take him to the hospital, just use my carriage. It's faster."

Brother Zhou Sheng gritted his teeth and said, "I'll go talk to Zhou Sheng first."

Soon, Zhou Sheng ran out of the village entrance with Feng Zhi on his back, and his elder brother followed behind.

A large group of spectators followed behind them. When the group arrived at the entrance of the village, Yang Huazhong had already led the carriage and was waiting on the roadside at the entrance of the village.
Chapter completed!