Chapter 84 A rare wonder

The old patriarch had been fed up with this spendthrift woman since the time he sold the land, and he didn't even let her in.

Little Liu was unwilling to give up and blocked the door, refusing to leave. She looked delicate and weak, and cried loudly.

The tribe leader's wife looked down on this demon. She closed the door and cursed loudly, "She's just like a bluestone millstone, so stubborn and unwilling to breathe! I almost pulled her ear to tell her that she has been expelled from the tribe and we can't control her anymore! She can't even figure out such a simple thing! I've never seen such a stupid person!"

Little Liu stopped crying.

Only then did she understand the matter.

But even if she understood, she still felt aggrieved.

No one cares about this kind of thing. The old patriarch is the patriarch, and she is just a weak woman. Can't he make the decision for her for Tang Erhe's sake?

She waited for a long time unwillingly, but when no one came out, she had to leave crying.

She cried all the way, thinking about who to find.

But there are few women in the village that she likes, and her relationship with them is just average. When she wants to find someone, she really doesn't know who to look for.

The more she thought about it, the more pitiful she felt. Why couldn't God let her go? She just wanted to live a few days of peace and quiet, but why was it so difficult?

I couldn't help but cry louder and louder.

Just then, he saw two old sisters-in-law coming out, and asked from a distance, "Erhe family, what happened?"

Little Liu immediately threw herself into someone's arms and cried, "Aunt Chen, please help me, please help me... My mother-in-law is back and won't leave. The head of the village is angry and the clan leader doesn't care. I am alone and there is really nothing I can do... Aunt Chen, please help me!"

"Then what?"

After a day's rest in the new house, Mrs. Lin sat in the yard cutting radishes, thinking about drying them to make pickled radishes to eat, and she looked up and asked this question.

Mrs. Qin leaned against the door and said with a smile, "Old Aunt Chen, don't you know? She is a good-tempered person. She asked one more question, and then Xiao Liu started to rely on her, pulling at her clothes and refusing to get off. She couldn't say anything unpleasant, so she could only call a few old ladies to help."

She lowered her voice slightly, "I heard that Mrs. Liu had a fever and didn't look well. Who knows what would happen if we threw her out... Everyone was afraid of being blamed, so they didn't dare to do anything. As a result, they gathered around the bed and talked until their lips were dry. That person pretended not to hear anything and didn't even raise his eyelids. Then little Liu was crying on the side, but she didn't come forward, as if it was none of her business. Finally, Aunt Chen got annoyed and found an excuse to leave, and of course the others followed her... And then, guess what?"

Madam Lin asked, "What's the matter?"

Mrs. Qin smiled and said, "You definitely can't guess it."

Madam Lin said, "Why keep me in suspense? Hurry up and tell me."

Mrs. Qin laughed and said, "Finally, Tang Zhaodi suddenly rushed out and scolded Xiao Liu, saying, 'I just don't like your useless appearance!'"

She imitated the tone vividly, and added: "Then Tang Zhaodi grabbed Old Mrs. Liu's arm and dragged her out. She dragged her several meters in front of the door and only let go when she was exhausted!! Then she sat in front of the door! When I came, she was still sitting there!!"

Even Madam Lin was surprised: "Tang Zhaodi?"

"Of course not!" Mrs. Qin said, "I didn't know Tang Zhaodi was so hot-tempered at such a young age! The most amazing thing is that Tang Zhaodi was so young, yet she had to carry someone so hard that her waist hurt. Little Liu didn't stop her or help her. She seemed to be heartbroken when her own daughter said such a thing. She fell to the side and cried loudly with a handkerchief covering her face."

Madam Lin chuckled: "What do you mean by being heartbroken and falling to the side? She was just trying to open the door so that Tang Zhaodi could leave."

Mrs. Qin couldn't help laughing: "Who wouldn't say that!"

She sighed repeatedly: "Tell me, tell me about this family, they are all rare and unique people that only appear once in a hundred years. How come you are stuck with such a family? You can't get so many rare people together even if you try hard..."

Because of so many things that have happened recently, the relationship between Mrs. Hu, the daughter-in-law, and Mrs. Lin has become better and better. She came here specially to give her first-hand information, and was still concerned about the follow-up in her mind. After she finished speaking, she left again.

Madam Lin said to her son, "Tang Zhaodi and her mother have different personalities."

The second elder brother was sitting in front of the door boiling medicine and said with a smile, "I think it's quite similar. Tang Zhaodi didn't come out earlier or later, but only came out at the end. Wasn't it because she wanted these people, or her mother, to come forward and solve the problem? She came out only because she knew she couldn't wait any longer, so she was so resentful."

Mrs. Lin was stunned: "That's true. What the hell is this!"

She pushed a slice of radish into the basin, sprinkled some salt on it, and continued to cut. The second brother asked, "Dad is not awake yet?"

Madam Lin said, "He woke up early, but Xinbao didn't. He started crying as soon as he got up and then lay down."

The second brother nodded: "It's good to take a break."

In the room, Tang Qingshan listened quietly to the conversation outside.

He was also tired yesterday, and his knees still ached, but he was used to getting up early, so he woke up at dawn and couldn't fall asleep.

As a result, his daughter's little hands and feet clung to him. He got up early to go to the toilet, and when he came back, the little girl closed her eyes and cried loudly. Tang Qingshan could only lie down again and patted her for a long time before she fell asleep again.

He saw that she was fast asleep, so he took her little feet down, but before he put them on the kang, the little girl twitched her nose and started to cry again, which scared him so much that he quickly put them back behind his waist.

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So I didn't eat and just lay there.

Mrs. Lin had finished cutting the radish strips and was preparing lunch when Xin Baoer started to make cricket pupae.

The old father was very experienced. He held his daughter in his arms and helped her pee, then came back. Xin Baoer put her little feet on him as if she was familiar with the routine and fell asleep again.

Madam Lin came in again, took a look, and teased him with a smile: "Are you hungry? I'll bring you a steamed bun. You can eat it while lying down?"

Tang Qingshan shook his head slightly.

Mrs. Lin smiled and went out again. There was a click of the door. Xinbao moved in a daze and touched his chin with his little hand. Maybe it felt prickly, so he started scratching it with his little fingers.

Tang Qingshan stepped back to avoid it, but her little hands followed him again. Even though they were plump, they still hurt quite a bit.

The old father didn't move and let his daughter dig for a long time.

Then she opened her eyes and said dazedly, "Daddy?"

Tang Qingshan hummed, Xinbao's eyes half-opened and half-closed, and he said in a soft voice: "Where's the chestnut? Where's the little one?"

She clearly remembered that she and her little brother were picking chestnuts, and the thorns of the chestnut balls pricked her fingers. How could it be gone the moment she opened her eyes?

She looked at her little hands in surprise.

Tang Qingshan didn't explain, and asked her: "What little brother?"

Xinbao said, "It's the little one with a broken belly! He was peeling chestnuts for Xinbao to eat!"

Tang Qingshan asked: "What's the problem?"

"My stomach is broken! There's so much blood..."

Tang Qingshan was startled and sat up suddenly: "What?"

(End of this chapter)