Chapter 650 Death in the Future Has Nothing to Do with Me

The only grandson was still unconscious, his lower body was covered in blood and smelled fishy.

What if I become disabled?

Zhou Xiufen was so scared that she quickly cleaned her precious grandson, changed his clothes, and cleaned the wound. She only breathed a sigh of relief when she saw his legs were stiff with pain.

As long as there is no disability.

However, she did not take it lightly. She took out the box hidden under the bed, opened it, took out a few copper plates from it, and went to the neighboring village to find a doctor.

I wanted to prescribe some medicine, but the doctor was worried and insisted that I come with him.

In the end, I spent twenty more cents.

Zhou Xiufen was heartbroken.

As for Jiang Sanhe, who was lying unconscious in the yard, she didn't care at all.

"My dear grandson, grandma was wrong. She should have given money to your mother. Otherwise, you wouldn't have to suffer this."

Zhou Xiufen thought her grandson was fine. After all, he was just a child, and she would catch him, scold him, and then let him out.

She had not expected the police and the county magistrate to be so cruel that they would even beat the children.

Isn't it just stealing a purse?

It wasn't stolen.

It's normal for boys of this age to like to play.

Zhou Xiufen stayed by the bed and even slept here at night.

Her husband died, her son also died, and she only had this one relative left in her family. If something happened to her grandson again, how would she face his ancestors after her death?

She didn't care about Jiang Sanhe who was lying outside.

The night was very cold, and the wind as sharp as an ice knife blew across Jiang Sanhe's face.

She was frozen awake.

She wanted to get up, but the pain in her hips made it impossible for her to stand up.

In the end, I could only use my two arms to crawl back into the house.

After struggling for a long time, I still couldn't climb onto the bed, so I had to pull down the quilt and sleep on the floor.

"You bitch! Get up and cook. Are you going to wait for me to serve you?"

Zhou Xiufen woke up and walked into the yard, and found that Jiang Sanhe, who was lying on the ground, was gone. She came into the house cursing.

I saw Jiang Sanhe sleeping on the ground, covered with a quilt that was all covered in mud.

She was so angry that she kicked Jiang Sanhe on the butt.

Pointing at her and cursing.

"Ah——" The already injured butt was cracked again.

Blood gushed out and stained the bedding.

Jiang Sanhe woke up in shock and let out a heart-wrenching roar.

Zhou Xiufen was shocked.

"What are you doing? Why are you howling so loudly so early in the morning? Don't wake up my precious grandson. Get up and cook. There are still cabbages planted in the backyard. Go and water them."

After another kick, Zhou Xiufen left.

The kick didn't hit her butt, but for fear that she would scream again, he kicked the bedding.

Unfortunately, the wound has already opened.

Jiang Sanhe's face turned even paler due to the pain.

I couldn't even open my mouth to speak.

After a while, she fainted.

Zhou Xiufen, who was waiting for breakfast, wanted to scold her again when she saw that she had fainted, so she had to do it herself.

"I really owe you. You still make me work on the farm even though I am old. If I had known that marrying a dead woman would bring me back, I would have let my son divorce you and remarry a virgin. I am so grateful that you gave birth to a grandson for our grandson family. Otherwise, I would have been in trouble."

Zhou Xiufen said to herself.

The mother and son were sleeping in their respective rooms.

In the town at that time, Jiang Fubao received the message sent by Meng Bujiu and went straight to his own snack shop.

When she walked in through the front door, she met many familiar customers and greeted them one by one with a smile.

These old customers have watched her grow up.

Closer than neighbors.

Some of them even attended her birthday party.

"Uncles and aunties, please take your time eating. I'm going to the backyard to find my grandma. I won't disturb you anymore." After saying this politely, she walked to the backyard.

When she opened the curtain, she saw her grandmother kneading the dough listlessly.

He didn't even notice she was coming.

"Grandma--" Zhang Jinlan didn't come back to her senses until Jiang Fubao called out.

"My dear granddaughter, why are you here? Did something happen?" Normally, a granddaughter would not come to the snack shop. If she came here at this time, she must have something to ask her.

Zhang Jinlan put down the noodle soup and went over to meet him.

"Yes, there is something. Brother Bujiu sent someone to deliver the news, saying that my aunt had caused a scene in court and was beaten with ten boards by him, and my cousin was also beaten with twenty boards. However, he privately talked to the officials and said that the injuries were lighter. The two of them only suffered minor injuries and no major injuries. They will probably recover in a few months. Brother Bujiu also ordered the officials to send them back to Sunjia Village. I guess they are lying at home now."

Although grandma had become hardened and didn't want to have anything to do with aunt anymore, she couldn't just ignore them after all since they were her biological daughter and grandson.

So when Jiang Fubao heard the news, he came over immediately and even handed over the patients he was treating to his eldest disciple Hu Lushou.

"Okay, Grandma got it. Thank you so much, Bujiu. Next time he comes back, I will definitely invite him to my house for dinner. I remember that Bujiu ate a lot of mutton last time. Next time, I will ask someone to buy some mutton from Xicheng. The mutton there is the most delicious. There was a street vendor selling it two years ago. You have eaten it. Do you remember?"

Hearing that her grandson and daughter were fine, Zhang Jinlan breathed a sigh of relief and a smile appeared on her face.

"Yes, I remember that the mutton didn't smell at all and was very delicious. Even the soup used to cook the mutton was very delicious. I want to eat it, too. Grandma, please buy one more. There are so many people in our family, and I'm afraid one won't be enough."

Jiang Fubao was a little greedy.

"Two are not enough. Just buy twenty. We should finish them by the time spring comes." Sun Pingmei suddenly said.

This caused Zhang Jinlan to roll her eyes at her.

"Twenty, are you a wolf? I'd rather send you to the sheepfold. You can eat them every day. Since Fubao likes them, how about I buy five?"

Zhang Jinlan stretched out five fingers and smiled at her granddaughter.

"Okay, give one to my second sister and I to make a whole roasted lamb!" Jiang Fubao nodded.

"Okay, it's up to you." Zhang Jinlan regained her strength and began to knead the dough.

Jiang Fubao stayed for a while and then left.

"Mom, how about we get a doctor for Sanhe? After all, he was beaten with a stick, so don't leave any hidden injuries." Jiang Siyin, who was the softest-hearted, suggested.

"No, why bother finding a doctor for her? She is no longer my daughter. Why should I spend that money? She has done something wrong and you have to take the consequences. To be honest, I raised Sanhe. I can't watch her die. But it's impossible for me to reconcile with her! She has gone mad and is no longer my daughter. Don't mention her anymore."

Zhang Jinlan was heartbroken.

After saying this, she relaxed a lot.

It was as if the anger that had been stuck in my heart had completely dissipated.

From then on, she never wanted to hear the name Jiang Sanhe again.

Just treat it as if your daughter died in court.

The incident of Meng Bujiu beating his aunt who fucked his sister was spread privately among the people.

Everyone says that he is ruthless and can even be ruthless to his own family members.