The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 19
Yuncheng handed the wood in his hand to Zhang Zheng: "Uncle Zheng, this piece of wood is relatively long, you can see if it is long enough, I don't have much use for this piece of wood, if you need it, take it first, it's getting dark, and there are no trees on the mountain. It's more dangerous."

Zhang Zheng was stunned: "No, no, how can it work? If you can't take the wood back, I'm afraid your grandma will scold you again."

Scolding is rare, I'm afraid I will be beaten.

"Uncle can help you carry it back."

But Yun Cheng shook his head: "I chopped this wood myself. I don't care about their family's affairs. I don't need it now. In fact, this wood is not for free. Isn't Uncle Zheng a carpenter? I may want it in a few days." Use Uncle Zheng's tool."

As for what to do, Yun Cheng didn't say.

"It's a small matter, a small matter. When you need it, just come and get it. As for the wood, you'd better take it back."

"I searched a lot on the mountain before I found this one. The one higher than this one is gone."

Yuncheng was cut to make the girders, so he deliberately found the tallest one.

"This……"

"Let's go, Uncle Zheng, I'll go to your house and help you."

Seeing Yun Cheng's decisive expression, Zhang Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

This child is young, but looks like an adult.

There is a certain amount of advance and retreat, and there is grace between walking. It is really a loss of talent to follow Zhang Xiaobao's family.

The wood is indeed for emergency use, at worst, if Li Cuihua and the others find it later, I will buy it for them with silver taels.

"it is good!"

"Then you go back with me, and you will have dinner soon, so you can eat at my house by the way."

"If you refuse again, I won't take the wood." Zhang Zheng said solemnly.

"Okay, thank you, Uncle Zheng."

Zhang Zheng was carrying the wood, and Yun Cheng was by his side. When the two arrived at the village chief's house together, an old lady with gray hair was frowning in pain on a chair.

"Ouch..."

"Ouch..."

The old lady was crying.

"Feng'er, boss?" The old lady is the grandma, and her eldest son is the village chief, Zhang Feng.

"Hey, mother, the road to the doctor in Menglou Village next door has been blocked by heavy snow, so I can't get through. I'll hitch an ox cart right away and take you to the town to see the doctor."

"Old woman! Hurry up and get the quilt out of bed!" Zhang Feng was yelling at his wife, there is no doctor in Nangang Village.

There is only a barefoot doctor in Menglou Village next door. Those in Menglou Village can't get through, so they can only go to the town.

Zhang Zheng also hurriedly put the wood aside, and surrounded him: "Grandma, is it hurting badly?"

"It hurts, it hurts so much, it hurts when you move it."

"And I can't move at all. I reckon it must be broken." The old lady's forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

When a person reaches old age, various diseases appear on the body, especially osteoporosis, where bones are easily misaligned and broken.

Not as resilient as young people.

Yun Cheng could tell at a glance that the grandma's bones were misplaced.

It has just snowed, and the snow hasn't melted. It's an old crime to go to the town.

Yun Cheng pushed Zhang Zheng away with a palm and said, "I've offended you."

Yun Cheng directly pinched the old lady's ankle and broke it hard.

"Ahhhhh!!"

"My mother!!"

The old lady, Hu Ping, groaned in pain, and burst into tears in an instant.

"Crack!"

"Hey!! What are you doing??"

"What are you doing? Yuncheng?"

"Let go!! Where did you come from, little bastard!!"

Everyone panicked, which family's child is so ignorant that he would act as a patient on his own initiative.

Zhang Feng's eyes were red with anger, and he wanted to hit someone immediately!
(End of this chapter)