"Mother, what happened to him?" Ye Caiping walked towards Yang Guangzong, who was lying on the ground.
Grandma Ye stayed by Yang Guangzong's side the whole time: "He fainted, but he's alright."
"Xiao Yan, go and fetch the doctor."
"We don't have a doctor in our village, so we have to go to the town to ask one."
“I’ll go with you; we’ll ride in an oxcart,” Ye Sanquan said.
The uncle and nephew went out together.
Just as the door opened, Yang Duobao, who had been trembling with fear and huddled in the corner, dashed out and disappeared in no time.
"That's Yang Duobao!" Aunt Ye exclaimed anxiously. "Where is he going?"
"He must have gone to see his mistress," Ye Caiping said sarcastically. "Don't worry about him. Second Aunt, quickly help Eldest Sister back to her room, I'll go fetch a basin of water."
...
An hour later, the doctor finally arrived.
Yang Guangzong was beaten until his face was bruised and swollen, looking utterly miserable.
Fortunately, no bones or internal organs were damaged.
Just as the doctor was about to prescribe medicine, Yang Xiaoyan said, "No need for medicine, she won't die."
After saying that, he gave her twenty coins as a consultation fee.
The doctor left, looking completely bewildered.
Everyone was gathered in Ye Hufen's room.
Ye Hufen washed her face and sat on the bed, feeling refreshed.
Seeing Yang Xiaoyan come in, he asked, "Is that scumbag dead yet?"
"No, my lungs and bones weren't injured, but I can't avoid feeling pain all over my body," Yang Xiaoyan said.
"Hmph, he's lucky." Ye Hufeng clenched his fist.
Although she was acting like a madwoman at the time, she still had a shred of rationality and didn't go all out, only using half her strength.
"Mother... will you retaliate every time from now on? Just like before?" Yang Xiaoyan looked at her expectantly.
"Of course. Mother will never tolerate it again! Let the reputation be bad! Just as my little sister said, if I tolerate it, people will laugh at me; if I don't tolerate it, people will still laugh at me. I might as well let myself be laughed at in a happy and comfortable way."
"So be it, I'll be a black bear spirit! No matter how virtuous I am, I can't turn into a little white rabbit! Since that's the case, I might as well live up to this title and become a black bear spirit!"
Hearing her words, everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Aunt Ye held her hand tightly, feeling both relieved and heartbroken, her heart aching with a wave of emotion.
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