Rebirth in 70: The rough guy ignored her

After Yang San was taken home, his lower body hurt so much that he had to take off his clothes and cover them with a sheet.

Yang Da invited the eldest sister from the clinic to come. The eldest sister usually only treated headaches and fever. The most serious illness she had ever treated was a broken head. She gave him a few stitches and that was all.

Now she was asked to show Yang San the roots of his descendants. She didn't understand. She opened the list, took a look at it, put down a tube of ointment and ran away.

The more Mrs. Yang shouted, the faster she ran.

The eldest sister was carrying a small medicine box and wished she could grow scuds. If she knew this and showed it to Yang San, she would kill him.

Just now she was lying on the table and taking a nap when Yang Huohuo came in anxiously and said that his brother was injured. She didn't ask any further questions and grabbed the medicine box.

Only after entering the door did I know what she was going to do. Are you kidding? She only trained in the hospital for three months before taking up the job. To put it bluntly, it would be good if she could get the medicine right. Where Yang San was injured again was related to the continuation of their old Yang family. She couldn't bear that responsibility. Fortunately, she ran fast and didn't let them catch up.

Mrs. Yang saw that the doctor had run away. Did it mean that her third child was useless? The more she thought about it, the more she became afraid. The more she became afraid, the more she thought about it, and tears fell down her cheeks.

"His father, I'm sorry for you. I'm afraid our third son won't be able to make it, and he will be extinct!"

Mrs. Yang was howling in the house, but she was amused by those who were lying outside the door watching the excitement.

They felt that the affairs of Lao Yang's family were not over yet. No, they heard the big news.

Yang San is going to be a useless person.

Yang San ignored the pain in his lower body, leaning on the edge of the bed and shouting: "Mom, don't cry, what's wrong with me?"

"Nothing's wrong, the doctor didn't even look at it. You must have been badly injured. San'er, tell me the truth. Which stepmother beat you?" Mrs. Yang wiped away the snot from her nose.

Yang Da and Yang Er were also waiting with wide eyes. As long as San'er revealed who he was, the two brothers would catch him and beat him however they wanted.

Yang San was speechless for a moment.

How could he speak? Did he tell his family that he was beaten because he wanted to bully Xiang Hong?

Yang San was also afraid. Although Xiang Hong divorced her eldest brother, she was still her eldest sister-in-law.

If Yang Da knew that he had this intention in his heart, it would be strange if he didn't kill him.

This depressing loss can only be swallowed temporarily, as several people kept asking questions.

"Someone hit me from behind, and I fainted afterwards. I didn't see anything." Yang San simply covered his head and said, "Mom, eldest brother, second brother, I'm tired and want to take a nap."

The three of them looked at him and didn't know who had committed the murder, and they were very upset.

Yang brainstormed about who in the village could not deal with his family, but he couldn't figure out who it would be.

He had also doubted Xiang Hong, but how could she, a woman, be so strong enough to hang San'er on the tree? Yang Da shook his head and gave up the idea.

Yang San's ears finally calmed down. When he calmed down, he felt that the swelling under his body became even more severe. The stinky bitches were really cruel.

When Yang San woke up for the first time at noon, he saw Xiang Hong kicking him to death. As for who kicked him unconscious later, Yang San had no memory.

When he woke up the second time, he had been stripped naked and hung on a tree, with his trousers stuffed in his mouth. He couldn't scream even if he wanted to.

Yang San wished he could break his molars. He had lost such a big man. If he didn't avenge this, he wouldn't be called Yang San.

Su Wanning and Xiang Hong naturally thought that Yang San would not give up, and even the entire Yang family would not spare Xiang Hong.

Of course, the premise is that Yang San must say that it was Xiang Hong who beat him.

Qin Yi told her at that time that Yang San would not tell Xiang Hong, he would hold it in for now and would come back with revenge whenever he had the chance.

Su Wan Ning Xiumei frowned slightly, she didn't like this feeling of uncertainty.

Yang San would spy on Xiang Hong in the dark like a hyena, and after seeing the right moment, he would bite out the fatal bite mercilessly.

When Xiang Hong heard Su Waning say this, the hairs on her back stood up uncontrollably. Could it be that she would have to live such a frightened life in the future.

Su Wanning couldn't help but feel sorry for Xiang Hong. How could a good girl meet a family named Yang.

She patted the back of Xiang Hong's hand to comfort her.

Xiang Hong put a hand on hers and held it tightly.

"Wan Ning, I'm fine. I'm not afraid of them anymore. Look how good I am today, my kicks were accurate and hard."

Xiang Hong said so much, but the cold sweat on her hands still showed that she was scared and nervous.

Su Wan Ning plans to talk to Qin Yi tomorrow to discuss whether there is a solution to this matter.

She told Xiang Hong, who thanked her gratefully.

When Su Wanning got up the next day, Xiang Hong swept the yard, watered the vegetable patch, fed the two little ones, and even prepared her breakfast and warmed it in the pot.

Su Wanning felt that she should not be too happy. Since Xiang Hong came, she had no work to do.

Think about how long it has been since you carried water.

Normally, either Fang Zheng or Liu Ye chooses for her, but since Xiang Hong came, she is no longer needed.

In return, Su Wanning not only helped solve the Yang family's affairs, but also prepared delicious food to reward her good sisters.

She didn't expect that she, who didn't have many friends in her previous life, would make three good sisters here, and she was very satisfied.

She pulled Xiang Hong to eat with her, but Xiang Hong was not polite to her. He went to the front yard to bring his own rice and eat it together.

Su Wan Ning asked if anyone in their Qinghe brigade was good at sauce.

Xiang Hong buried her head in thought for a while, "I remember that Granny Wu would make miso at home every year."

"Granny Wu, is it the Granny Wu not far from the mountain?" Su Wanning thought it couldn't be such a coincidence.

Nod to Hong.

Su Wan Ning: What a coincidence.

She thought about it and went up to chat with Granny Wu, but she didn't realize that she had a northern accent, and even smelled a bit like the Jiangnan water town.

Su Wanning glanced at the empty cat nest, and after work was over, she went to ask Granny Wu if she had any miso starter. She also met Lemon on the way, lest she forget her owner.

Qin Yi went to the county town for business today, but Su Wanning didn't see him until after work in the afternoon.

She put a can in her bag and walked to Granny Wu's house.

Su Wanning knocked on the door gently, and Granny Wu was very happy to see her coming.

As soon as she entered the door, she saw Lemon's worthless look and followed Xiaoxue step by step, acting extremely well-behaved.

Su Wanning took out the can from her bag and put it on the table in the yard.

Granny Wu took out a glass of water from the room and said, "Come here, why are you still taking things?"

Su Wan Ning smiled and said, "Lemon always bothers you to take care of me. I feel embarrassed."

Granny Wu held a big cattail leaf fan in her hand and fanned her gently.

"No need to be embarrassed. Xiaoxue and I are very happy to have Lemon with us."

Su Wanning looked back. Why couldn't she see that the flower of the high mountain was very happy, but Lemon's big eyes were shining and she was very happy.

Grandma Wu saw her doubts and said, "Xiaoxue will secretly roll around in the cat's nest."

Su Wan Ning covered her mouth, should she be so arrogant and be happy quietly.