"It's okay. I twisted my ankle while walking. It's okay. It doesn't hurt much."
Zhang Lanzhen clicked her tongue twice and scolded him for walking carelessly: "An Jin, bring me the safflower oil from home."
"Hey." Yang Anjin took out the things and was also shocked by Yang Donghu's swollen ankle: "What's wrong with you?"
Yang Donghu briefly recounted what had happened, omitting the Yang family's sinister plot.
Zhang Lanzhen rubbed the safflower oil in her palms to warm it up and gently rubbed it on Yang Donghu's ankles.
"They're willing to let you go see grandma today. Didn't they stop you?"
"Um."
Zhang Lanzhen snorted and laughed: "A weasel visiting a chicken for the New Year has no good intentions. If they are willing to back down, they must be up to something bad. Do you think you can go alone?"
Yang Donghu smiled and said, "It's broad daylight, nothing should happen."
"That's hard to say." Zhang Lanzhen curled her lips. "You have to be careful when you walk. It's so hot now, and it's hard to recover from an injury."
"Oh, okay, I understand."
He rested for quite a while at Zhang Lanzhen's house when he suddenly heard a commotion outside. He went out and saw several people running towards Yang's house. Some of them hadn't even put down their farm tools, and they were shouting as they ran: "There's a commotion, there's a commotion!"
"Aunt, I want to go and take a look."
Zhang Lanzhen glanced outside worriedly: "They're heading towards the Yang family, so you'd better stay out of it."
Yang Donghu shook his head: "Grandma is still there."
Zhang Lanzhen had no choice but to say to Yang Anjin: "You stay home and watch. I will go with Donghu."
"good."
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