When they got home, Yang Qingyan asked Mu Nanhe not to move while she went to make some breakfast. Although Mu Nanhe thought it was just a physical injury and nothing serious, it was good to have Yang Qingyan remember him, so he nodded.
Yang Qingyan walked into the kitchen, cooked some porridge, heated up some steamed buns, and fried an egg. After a while, the aroma of food filled the air. She brought breakfast to the table and whispered to Mu Nanhe, "Come on, have something to eat."
Mu Nanhe looked at her busy figure, and felt a warm feeling in his heart. He thought that this little injury was really worth it, so he sat down and started to eat as he was told.
After dinner, Yang Qingyan looked at Mu Nanhe's injuries and decided to find Liang Huantao to ask him whose child the child was and ask him to apologize.
Liang Huantao listened to Yang Qingyan's description and said that it might be Captain Wang's family, but that son was not easy to mess with and often bullied others in the family compound. His mother was also unreasonable and she was afraid that he would not apologize.
Yang Qingyan should apologize if she said something wrong, so Liang Huantao accompanied Yang Qingyan to Captain Wang's house and knocked on the door.
"Knock, knock, knock," the knocks echoed in the corridor. After a while, the door opened and a middle-aged woman in a flowered shirt poked her head in with a look of impatience on her face: "Who are you looking for?"
Yang Qingyan said politely but firmly, "Hello, is this Captain Wang's home? We are here to talk to your child about something."
When the woman heard this, she frowned and said in a bad tone: "What happened to the child? What do you do?"
Liang Huantao hurriedly explained: "Sister-in-law, your child accidentally bumped into someone while running this morning and injured Captain Mu. We came here just to ask the child to apologize."
When the woman heard this, a flash of panic flashed across her face, but she quickly regained her stern look: "What? Your child is so young, what does he know? Besides, how serious can it be if he bumps into someone while running? Why would you come to my house?"
Seeing her being so unreasonable, Yang Qingyan's anger rose, but she still held it back and said calmly, "Sister-in-law, your child hit someone first, and your husband's back was scratched by a stone and he is bleeding. He is still injured. This is not a good thing. You should apologize for your mistakes."
The woman curled her lips and crossed her arms: "Don't worry, the child did nothing wrong. If you want to blame someone, blame yourselves. Don't cause trouble for us." After saying that, she was about to close the door.
Yang Qingyan was quick to block the door and said sternly, "If you don't let the child apologize today, this matter will not be over. We will definitely ask the army leaders to judge."
When the woman heard this, her face turned pale. She knew that if she told the army leader about this, her child would be in trouble.
Moreover, the other party was the battalion commander, who had a higher position than her man, but she still refused to give in, muttering, "Hmph, you are the only ones who are troublesome. What's wrong with your baby being a little naughty? Which child is not naughty? Do you really have to be so serious? Besides, no one in this courtyard dares to talk to you like this." As she spoke, she deliberately raised her voice, as if she wanted the neighbors around her to hear and support her.
Her shouting really attracted many neighbors to watch. Everyone was whispering in the corridor. Some said, "Captain Wang's wife is always domineering. Let's see how this ends." Others shook their heads and sighed, "When a child makes a mistake, he should apologize."
Li Zhaodi, the wife of Captain Wang, saw that more and more people were coming and felt that it was not right to come to Taiwan, but she did not want to give in. She turned her head and shouted into the house: "Baobao, come here!" There was a bit of anger in her voice.
After a while, a boy named Goudan came timidly, lowering his head, not daring to look at Yang Qingyan and the others. His hands kept tugging at the corners of his clothes, obviously very reluctant.
Goudan glanced at his mother secretly and saw that she was glaring at him fiercely. He trembled with fear and said in a low voice, "I'm... I'm sorry." The voice was as soft as the hum of a mosquito. If everyone had not listened with bated breath, it would have been almost inaudible.
Yang Qingyan stood up and said to Li Zhaodi, "I hope you will take good care of the child in the future and don't let him run around and cause trouble again." After that, she left with Liang Huantao.
On the way home, Liang Huantao said with some concern: "Sister, you were too aggressive today. I'm afraid that Captain Wang's family will use it to trick you in the future."
Yang Qingyan raised a faint smile at the corner of her mouth: "When the enemy comes, we will stop him; when the water comes, we will cover it with earth. Don't be afraid. If you do something wrong, you should take responsibility. You can't let Mu Nanhe get hurt in vain."
When Yang Qingyan returned home, Mu Nanhe asked, "Where have you been?" Yang Qingyan didn't want to say that she went to look for the child, so she just said, "I went for a walk." Mu Nanhe didn't ask any more questions.
Yang Qingyan was worried about Xiaohu's condition, so she went back to the house to get the silver needles and said to Mu Nanhe, "Let's go give Xiaohu an acupuncture treatment." Mu Nanhe knew that she had this skill and said, "Let's go together." Yang Qingyan did not refuse, and the two of them went to Liang Huantao's house together.
Arriving at Liang Huantao's house, Yang Qingyan knocked gently on the door. After the door opened, she smiled and said to Liang Huantao, "Sister-in-law, I'm here to give Xiaohu acupuncture."
Liang Huantao hurriedly welcomed them into the house and called out, "Xiaohu, come quickly, auntie is here to give you acupuncture."
Xiaohu was obedient and ran out from the inner room. He looked up and said to Yang Qingyan, "Thank you, Auntie. I'm not afraid. Come on." It turned out that his mother had just told him to wait for Auntie to come and give him acupuncture.
Yang Qingyan looked at Xiaohu's cute appearance, her heart warmed, and she said softly, "Xiaohu is awesome." In the end, she was alone, and there was no child in that world, so she really liked children, except for naughty ones, of course.
She let Xiaohu lie on the sofa, then carefully took out the silver needle, sterilized it skillfully, and began to focus on acupuncture for Xiaohu. During the acupuncture process, Yang Qingyan quietly activated her supernatural power, and a faint warm current slowly flowed into Xiaohu's body along the silver needle. This supernatural power can not only warm the body, but also help to dredge the meridians, which is of great benefit to Xiaohu's condition.
Mu Nanhe stood aside, watching quietly, his eyes full of trust. Liang Huantao clenched her hands nervously, looking at Xiaohu from time to time, her eyes full of worry.
As the silver needles pierced the acupuncture points accurately, 께虎 frowned slightly, but tried not to say anything. However, unlike before, 께虎 clearly felt a warm breath flowing through his body this time, and his limbs, which had been a little sore, seemed to be relieved a lot. This new and comfortable feeling made him flash with surprise.
Yang Qingyan soothed him softly, "Be good, Xiaohu. It hurts a little, but it will be gone in a while." Xiaohu nodded sensibly.
The acupuncture process lasted for a while. After it was over, Yang Qingyan gently pulled out the silver needle and carefully observed 께虎's complexion. She saw that 께虎's complexion seemed to be better and his face was slightly flushed.
She nodded with satisfaction and said to Liang Huantao, "Sister-in-law, Xiaohu's body still needs to be slowly recuperated. You should continue to take the previous prescription and see if you want to change it after two weeks. In addition, you can do acupuncture once every ten days in the future."
Liang Huantao's eyes were red, and she said gratefully: "Sister, thank you so much, your craftsmanship is really amazing. With you taking care of 께虎, I feel much more at ease here."
Mu Nanhe also walked forward, patted 께虎 on the shoulder, and encouraged: "께虎, get well soon, and join the army with your uncle when you grow up." 께虎's eyes lit up and he nodded vigorously.
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