Open your eyes!Go back to 30 years ago and disassemble all the original equipment

Chapter 21
Jiang Jiangcai stood firm, and Wang Cuihua and Jiang Shili rushed over in a hurry. The closer they got, the stronger the smell of blood became, and Wang Cuihua's heart beat suddenly.

"Jiang Jiang Jiang Jiang, my child, what's wrong with you? You are killing your mother!"

Wang Cuihua, who rushed over, held Jiang Jianglan in her arms and pushed her to her face to look up and down, "Tell mom where you got hurt and why there is so much blood on your body!"

"Sister-in-law, don't be nervous, you will hurt the child's arm." Only then did Wang Cuihua realize that there was a man beside her.

"Jiang Shili, are you still a man? This man broke your daughter's arm and shed so much blood, why don't you beat him! What are you talking about?" Wang Cuihua glared at Jiang Shili angrily.

"Cuihua Cuihua, this one is a doctor, please see clearly." Jiang Shili hastily stopped Wang Cuihua's movements.

At this time, Wang Cuihua seriously looked at the man in front of her. After a closer look, it was really Doctor Gao from Houcun, and she apologized repeatedly, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Doctor Gao. I was too impatient just now. I heard that something happened to Jiang Jiang in our family!" Sorry, sorry, I cared too much. I didn’t notice it was you. I’m sorry I offended you just now. You haven’t paid the doctor’s money yet! How much is it?” Wang Cuihua took out a handkerchief and opened it layer by layer, and handed five yuan to Dr. Gao.

"Eldest sister can't use so much, one dollar is enough."

Wang Cuihua thanked Dr. Gao again, and the family of three sent Dr. Gao away and returned to the yard.

Looking at the blood-stained Jiang Jiang, Wang Cuihua's heart throbbed in pain, tears fell down, and Jiang Shili didn't give up.

He lit the fire and looked up at the mother and daughter from time to time. Wang Cuihua asked while washing the blood on Jiang Jiang's body with hot water.

"Jiang Jiang told mom how your arm was hurt."

"Mom and brother!"

When asked the key question, Wang Cuihua slapped her head, how could she forget her son and second sister-in-law!
Jiang Jiang smiled unkindly, "Giggle!"

"You girl!" Wang Cuihua pinched her face, and asked softly, "Does your arm still hurt?"

"Mom, my arm doesn't hurt anymore! You go to Jishang to pick up my younger brother and second aunt!"

Oh, what a worry, this pair of parents!
The two rushed to the fair again in a hurry, seeing Jiang Xiaoming following Meng Xiu well, they hissed for a long time.

Jiang Jiang was already asleep when she got home, her face turned pale, and Wang Cuihua caressed her little face distressedly.

"It's all my mother's fault. Your grandma said she helped me look after you, but unexpectedly she saw you as hurt. Mom should take you with her. I'm sorry, Jiang Jiang, my mother is really sorry." Wang Cuihua regretted endlessly. , Out of the main room with red eyes.

Seeing the little white shirt soaking in the basin beside the well, her tears flowed even more fiercely.

"Cuihua killed this chicken, and stewed soup to nourish Jiang Jiang's body." Jiang Shili carried the hen.

"The chicken must be killed, but it's not our chicken!" She learned from Jiang Jiang that the one who injured her was none other than Jiang Xiaojin from the fourth room.

What the old lady and the old man love the most is the grandson and granddaughter of the fourth bedroom. It is rare for them to help take care of the children once since they were young.

Just this one time left a scar on the child!

Wang Cuihua was holding the basin in which the little white shirt was soaked. The basin smelled of blood, and the color was bright red!

All the way to Jiang Laosi's house, Jiang Xiaojin knelt in the courtyard.

Wang Cuihua didn't say anything, she put the basin on the ground and watched Jiang Shidi teach Jiang Xiaojin a lesson.

She didn't have any psychological burden at all. After all, this basin of blood was enough to represent that her daughter was bleeding a lot.

Before the broom could reach Jiang Xiaojin, Mrs. Sun rushed into the yard cursing.

"Whoever dares to beat my eldest grandson, I will never end with anyone."

The old lady stood in front of Jiang Xiaojin, grabbed the broom in Jiang Shidi's hand and slapped him several times, "Dare to hit my baby, you bunch of unfilial things."

"Mom!" Jiang Shidi didn't dodge the broom, but beat the fat old lady standing up.

After the old lady Sun beat Jiang Shidi, she turned to face Wang Cuihua, "Wang Cuihua, Wang Cuihua, can't you calm down? Xiaojin didn't do it on purpose, what do you mean?"

She poked it with a broom, with a look of disdain, "Is it a girl's film?"

"Mother, you don't care about me. As for Jiang Jiang, she bled so much. If she didn't use her arms to block it, the stitches would not be on her arms but on her face. Mother, when I go out in the morning and you say to help me look after the child, my daughter-in-law will Bring you the most obedient one, is this how you always bring me?"

Mrs. Sun insisted, "I'm going to wash some clothes. Who would have thought that something would happen. If you want to blame me, blame the child. I didn't take good care of Jiang Jiang." After speaking, she took out 10 yuan from her pocket and stuffed it into Wang Cuihua. In his hand, he went to the door and stuffed Wang Cuihua with the two old hens that had been left behind just now.

"Old Wu's, don't be angry, it's all my wife's fault."

"Mother, I will naturally give you the old face, but"

"But what's the matter, Wang Cuihua! You're endless." Ma Wenjuan, who was ordered to stay in the room, looked disapproving. "Didn't it just hurt your arm? As for this endless? Tell me! How much do you want?"

"Hey, Ma Wenjuan, what do you mean by that? Are you trying to say that I want to blackmail you!"

"Is it clear in your heart!" Ma Wenjuan rolled her eyes and crossed her chest in a sneer.

"That's fine!" Wang Cuihua ran to the corner to pick up a tile and walked towards Jiang Xiaojin.

"Wang Cuihua, what do you want?" Ma Wenjuan blocked Wang Cuihua's way.

"Sister-in-law, didn't you say that I want to extort money? Then I will cut your son's arm with a wound that is as long as mine, and you can extort me too!"

"Wang Cuihua, don't mess around and make trouble for no reason. What do you mean? Is my child doing it on purpose? Don't push yourself too far."

"You say I'm taking an inch, but who is going to take an inch? My Jiang Jiang is standing at the door of the house covered in blood, her little face has no blood at all. Do you know how uncomfortable it is for me to be a mother? She is only a little old, and she bleeds so much Blood. Ma Wenjuan, you are also a mother, don’t you understand how I feel.” The voice was choked with tears, pointing to his heart, “here,” the voice was low, “it’s like a knife pierced into the heart It hurts." Tears fell silently.

The old lady didn't like the fifth daughter-in-law very much, because Wang Cuihua would contradict her.

But she also has a deep understanding of the fact that it is more uncomfortable for a child to be injured than for herself.

Especially the youngest son who unfortunately died, every time he mentioned it, it was like plucking out her heart.

"That! From the fifth family, don't cry. From the fourth family, go get the money and ask Cuihua to buy some nutritional supplements for Jiang Jiang. She has lost so much blood that she really needs supplements." She glanced at the blood. , with that color, there is definitely no less bloodshed.

She took out another 10 yuan from the inner pocket of her trousers and stuffed it into Wang Cuihua's hand, "Father, what are you doing there? Why don't you go get the money?" Ma Wenjuan glared at Jiang Shidi and roared, "Still pestering Then why? Go catch the chicken! Let your mother catch it for you, right?"

(End of this chapter)