Upon hearing this...
Song Xia looked at the old doctor and said, "That's right, they are our relatives, but we don't have such heartless relatives. You don't need to pay attention to them. If they dare to cause trouble again, then report them to the authorities."
Song Xia told them to report to the authorities.
Her maternal grandfather, Fang Shuisheng, shouted, "You brat, how dare you talk like that? Is this how your mother and the others taught you?"
"Who are you?"
Song Xia had already guessed it; she asked that question on purpose.
Fang Shuisheng said irritably, "I'm your maternal grandfather, and you don't even recognize me..."
He had the nerve to say that.
Song Xia scoffed, "Is it strange that I don't know you? Didn't you all complain that my mother and her family were poor and didn't bring you anything, telling them not to come back? They haven't gone back in all these years, and you haven't come to our house either. Anyone who didn't know better would think my mother had no other family besides my uncle..."
You brat, how dare you talk nonsense!
Yang Cuiniang suppressed the urge to rush over and beat her up, saying, "What nonsense are you spouting? What do you mean we won't let them go back? It's their own fault for being unfilial and not coming back!"
She's just talking nonsense!
What evidence does she have to prove that she is talking nonsense?
Song Xia replied, "Of course you'd say that now. If I were in your shoes, I would say the same thing."
Before they could say anything...
Song Xia continued, "I paid for all the money for my uncle's medical treatment. What right do you have to cause trouble here? Try causing trouble again, and I'll go to the yamen right now to report you for making trouble for no reason and abusing my uncle."
I realized they were in the wrong.
Yang Cuiniang's eldest son, Fang Dazhuang, quickly pulled his mother aside: "Mom, stop making a scene. This won't do us any good."
Fang Dazhuang's wife didn't come today; she's at home taking care of the children.
She gave birth to a son for Fang Dazhuang, who is now three years old.
Speaking of her...
She only married Yang Cuiniang after she married Fang Xiu and her own daughter.
otherwise.
He also couldn't find a wife.
Because everyone around knew what kind of person Yang Cuiniang was, no one wanted to marry their daughter into their family.
no way.
Yang Cuiniang had no choice but to find a matchmaker from another place to arrange a marriage.
But the other party isn't stupid either.
I made some inquiries.
They demanded a high dowry.
That is precisely why.
They emptied their savings.
Fang Erzhuang had been feeling uneasy. Now that the opportunity to make money was right in front of him, how could he be willing to just leave like this?
Suddenly, an idea came to mind.
Fang Erzhuang looked at Song Xia and said, "Niece, we didn't mean that at all. You've misunderstood us. We just wanted to take Fang Zheng back to take care of him."
"Take me back to care for me? Who are you?"
Song Xia looked her over and asked questions.
Fang Erzhuang is twenty-five years old this year. He is tall but has dark skin. When he suddenly heard her ask him a question, he thought she had feelings for him.
He quickly replied, "My name is Fang Erzhuang."
After introducing himself.
Fang Erzhuang suddenly realized that he and Song Xia were not related by blood.
If she marries him.
It doesn't seem like it's impossible.
She saw him leering at her.
Song Xia kicked him directly: "Fang Erzhuang, you're the second son of my stepmother, aren't you! My stepmother said before that you were taking care of our uncle. And look what you've done to him. You still have the nerve to say the word 'take care'? Where do you get the nerve?"
Fang Erzhuang stumbled from her kick, but he managed to regain his balance in time.
"You dare kick me..."
"You're asking for it!"
Fang Erzhuang raised his fist and swung it at Song Xia's face.
But unexpectedly.
Song Xia nimbly dodged the attack and even kicked him, sending him sprawling to the ground.
"Someone's being hit! Someone's being hit!"
Yang Cuiniang shouted loudly.
Song Xia remained completely unhurried, just watching her shout.
Yang Cuiniang seemed to have thought of something, and her voice suddenly stopped.
She stopped shouting and started negotiating terms with Song Xia.
"If you don't want us to cause trouble, that's fine too. Your family runs a stall now, and it looks like you're making a lot of money every day. As long as you teach us how to make that Zha Jiang Mian (noodles with soybean paste), all our troubles will be over..."
Song Dong was the first to object: "You wish!"
Song Xia also refused.
Yang Cuiniang snorted and said, "You won't agree, huh? If you don't agree, we'll come here and make a scene every day, we'll go to your stall and make a scene every day, let's see how you do business!"
Did you think you could threaten her like that?
Song Xia said firmly, "You can try and see if the authorities take you away or us."
That brat is so hard to deal with!
The old doctor realized what was happening and said, "Young lady, I'll send someone to report to the authorities right away?"
"Can."
"There happens to be a witness."
Song Xia spoke.
Yang Cuiniang and the others looked at each other, and none of them dared to stay there any longer. They left, cursing and swearing.
After they left.
Song Xia said apologetically to the senior doctor, "Senior doctor, I'm so sorry for today. I made you suffer like that."
"It's alright. I've been running a clinic for many years, and I've encountered people like them before."
"but…"
The old doctor paused for a moment and then said, "Your uncle doesn't seem to be doing well. He knows they're here to cause trouble and has been insisting on leaving so as not to cause you any more trouble. Why don't you go and see him?"
"good."
Song Xia thanked the doctor again before going with Song Dong to the back ward to see Fang Zheng.
When they came over.
Fang Zheng was throwing pillows inside: "Get out of my way, don't stop me!"
Even in this state, he's still quite fierce.
Song Xia stepped inside, followed by Song Dong.
Upon seeing them, I realized it was them.
Fang Zheng shouted, "Xia'er, don't worry about me anymore. Let them take me back. You keep the rest of the money, don't give it to them. I'm not getting treatment anymore. I'll repay you in my next life..."
He's already ruined; he can't ruin their family too.
Song Xia told the man who was taking care of him to go out and rest, then she took a stool and sat down in front of Fang Zheng: "Uncle, I've already chased them away. If they dare to come again, the authorities will deal with them. Don't think about not getting treatment; your leg can potentially be healed..."
Song Dong came over and said, "That's right, Uncle, you can't give up. Even if you give up, we won't give up."
"But…"
Fang Zheng was still uneasy.
Song Xia interrupted him, saying, "Uncle, there are no 'buts'. You know how much my mother cares about you, her younger brother. Since Dad isn't close to her, you're practically her only family. Can you bear to make her sad?"
After their reassurance.
Fang Zheng gradually calmed down.
As soon as Song Xia and the others went out, the old doctor came over: "Young lady, I'd like to have a word with you."
Song Xia followed the old doctor to one side.
I walked to a tree.
The old doctor stopped and said, "Young lady, if your uncle's leg is to recover, it has to be completely broken up and regrown. Once it's almost fully grown back, we can use acupuncture to repair his damaged tendons and ligaments..."
Song Xia had already guessed that this was the case.
She opened her mouth and asked, "You've told me all this, but is there still any question?"
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