Chapter 15 Being spit on

The old man guarding Lin Baoping in the dark emptied his cigarette stick, stood up, and asked the visitor.

"Jianshan, are you patriotic?"

"Uncle, it's me. How is Xiaoping?"

"The person is breathing. He just vomited, but he keeps screaming in pain."

To be honest, if Xiaoping hadn't been the junior he had watched grow up, guarding a man whose life or death was unknown in this pitch-black place would have been really scary.

The old uncle picked up the cigarette rod and was about to take a puff, only to realize that he had just thrown away all the tobacco.

Well, I am really old and useless.

"Xiaoping! Xiaoping!" Liu Cuihua touched Lin Baoping's face and burst into tears.

"Why are you like this! Why are you like this when you have a good time visiting relatives?!" Liu Cuihua was so emotional that she burst into tears.

He knelt and slumped on the ground, completely lost.

"Second brother is injured in the head and can't move easily. Where is the barefoot doctor in the production team?"

Lin Shiru saw Lin Baoping's injury. It was on the back of his head. This position could easily lead to a concussion. In severe cases, it could lead to schizophrenia or even a fool!

"There was a woman in Zhangjia Village next door who was about to give birth. She called the barefoot doctor. There is no one in the village clinic at the moment!" Lin Jianshan wiped the sweat from his forehead.

"What should we do? What should we do?" Lin Aiguo's face, which had been pretending to be calm, suddenly became extremely panicked and he looked at Lin Jianshan helplessly.

"You can only go to the town to find a doctor to come and see you. Uncle Jianshan, I remember you have a bicycle there?" Lin Shiru made a decision quickly, and the second brother's breathing became lighter and lighter!

"I'll go!"

Li Qingshan suddenly spoke up, his deep voice appearing extremely loud in the dark night.

"Oh, look at my memory!"

"Yan'er, I'm afraid you're a girl who doesn't know how to ride that big bar. Li Wazi often follows me to the town. He's fast and strong. You can get there in no time by riding a bike. Let Li Wazi go!"

"Then I'll trouble you, Brother Li." This was better. Lin Shiru didn't shirk and agreed directly.

Lin Baoping's injury cannot be delayed any longer.

Li Qingshan quickly rode his bicycle to the town and brought a middle-aged man in a white coat holding a cross medicine box.

"This is Dr. Wang from the town clinic."

"Doctor Wang, look at my son's side!" Liu Cuihua pulled Dr. Wang's sleeve excitedly.

"Fellow, don't worry, let me see the patient."

In the dark, he could only take a rough look. After ensuring that the unconscious Lin Baoping was not in danger, Dr. Wang breathed a sigh of relief.

After giving a simple first aid, Li Qingshan and several other people were called to put Lin Baoping on a cart and take him to the health center.

Fortunately, he was not seriously injured, and Lin Baoping woke up the next day in the health center.

Lin Shiru carried August into the house and saw Lin Baoping who had woken up again.

Lin Baoping's spirit was obviously much better now than when he was injured last night.

"Second brother, have you seen who hurt you?" Looking at Lin Baoping who woke up on the bed.

"I didn't see anything." Lin Baoping was also confused. As usual, he walked back after sending his wife back to her parents' house, carrying her things.

When I walked halfway, I felt like there was someone behind me, but when I turned around, I didn't see anyone, so I didn't know there was an accident.

The wound on his head was aching, and he couldn't find the person who struck the stick. He was beaten in vain. Lin Baoping was furious. How could he let that person go like this?

"Little sister, Zhang Jiabao hasn't come to trouble you recently, has he?"

"No, second brother." The August in his hand peeled off.

"What about that widow's family? The one who used to bully you." "...No, second brother." He began to sort out the fruits inside.

"What about that annoying bitch?"

Lin Shiru was speechless after touching her itchy nose. The second brother was interrogating a criminal suspect.

Pass the prepared August fried rice to Lin Baoping.

"Second brother, does it count if I threw mud on the face of that man named Zhang Guodong?"

After taking a bite of the sweet pulp, Lin Shiru added nonchalantly, "I threw it twice and kicked him all over."

"Ahem, throw mud into Zhang Guodong's face? Hey, Zhang Guodong is a villain who will retaliate for his anger!"

But having said that, Zhang Guodong...

He becomes angry from shame and hits people on the brain in the dark.

This seems like something Zhang Guodong can do.

Not to mention that when Zhang Guodong saw him and spit on him when he left the village, he was still confused as to why he was spitting on him for no reason.

Now that I think about it, I definitely didn't dare to hit the little girl, so I could only hit him when it was dark. The more I thought about it, the more I realized that this was what happened.

The unlucky guy Lin Baoping wanted to cry, but suddenly realized that he was a little unlucky.

"It must be Zhang Guodong who knocked the sap!"

Lin Baoping came to a conclusion and spoke out categorically.

"Second brother, are you serious?"

Lin Shiru didn't know who Zhang Guodong was, but if it was Zhang Guodong who was injured, Lin Shiru rolled his eyes and was ready to do something.

"How can second brother lie to you?! It must be that bitch Zhang Guodong who sneaked up on me in the dark and beat me with a black stick!" Lin Baoping looked sure.

"Why else would he spit at me? Zhang Guodong just wanted to take revenge and deliberately provoked me."

"Second brother..." Before she could finish her words, Lin Shiru saw Liu Cuihua entering the door carrying something.

"Mom, you're here." She pulled over the bench she was sitting on and made room for Liu Cuihua.

"Hey, I'll bring you the food first, otherwise I'll be rushing to work and won't have the chance to come later. I specifically asked Jianshan to take some time off!"

Putting the things on the table, Liu Cuihua sat next to Lin Shiru.

"Yan'er, thank you for keeping vigil." Liu Cuihua stroked her daughter's hair lovingly.

"Mom, I am guarding my second brother. I remember that when I was sick, my eldest brother and my second brother were guarding me together." Lin Shiru put down the sweet fruit in her hand and handed the remaining fruit to Mother Lin. .

"Mom, let's eat the August melon. It's so sweet." He smiled at Mother Lin, showing his little tiger teeth.

"Hey, Mom will eat it later!"

Liu Cuihua's heart was filled with warmth, as bright and warm as the sun shining on her heart.

My daughter has really changed!

In the past, Yan'er was so protective of her food that she would beat anyone who ate from her. Those days at Lao Lin's house had been very painful for her daughter.

Don't think about it anymore. If you think about her daughter again, you have to worry about her!
Speaking of which, several laborers in the family have to go to work to collect crops recently. Yan'er's elder sister-in-law has something to do and goes home, so the work falls entirely on Yan'er's second sister-in-law, Zhang Meili.

After a day or two, Zhang Meili couldn't bear the pressure any more, and she started making hysterical noises and wanted to go back to her parents' home.

Their family already had a few less laborers, so the cents they earned were less.

Unexpectedly, Xiaoping also had an accident. As soon as Xiaoping was injured, most of the things that the Zhang family had just returned were gone, except for the watch. Liu Cuihua was a little worried.

If a few more people come to watch the night, the food and money shared at the end of this year will not be enough to cover the food expenses for the coming year.

(End of this chapter)

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