Away from the big book, the educated youth became the village favorite by running errands

Feng Aiguo and the other two were startled when they saw someone coming out. If this person really saw it and told others, wouldn’t they be…

Feng Aiguo calmed himself down and signaled Ji Hongcai not to panic.

"You said that what you saw must be true. How do I know if you and Tan Anjing are in the same group? I remember that you helped them repair their houses, so of course you spoke in their favor!"

Jiang Xuyang was amused by her unreasonable attitude.

"I'm telling the truth. You know who's lying. Feng is still an educated youth who went to the countryside, but he lies so easily. He's not a real man."

Jiang Xuyang walked over and glanced at Feng Aiguo with disdain, then walked up to Ji Hongcai and snatched the branch away.

"You're not a man either."

After saying that, he spat at the two of them and wanted to return the snatched branch to Tan Anjing.

No man can tolerate being told he is not a man, especially in front of others and then having his things taken away. He immediately picked up a wooden stick thicker than a rolling pin and swung it at Jiang Xuyang.

Song Shuangshuang and others were facing Ji Hongcai and were shocked by his action.

Jiang Xuyang felt a chill on his back, and when he turned around, the wooden stick was less than half a meter away from him.

It was definitely impossible to avoid it completely. Relying on his years of experience, Jiang Xuyang used all his strength to tilt his upper body to the side, so he avoided being hit on the head, but he was still hit on the shoulder.

Ji Hongcai was just hot-headed just now, but now that he had hit someone, his mind was clear. He subconsciously loosened his hand, and the stick fell to the ground.

The blow was not light. Jiang Xuyang's arm was obviously broken and hung limply.

Feng Aiguo also realized that something was wrong, so he took advantage of the time when Song Shuangshuang and others surrounded Jiang Xuyang and took Ji Hongcai away, without even taking the firewood he had just collected.

Song Youlin found that the two had run away and wanted to chase them, but he left them behind.

"No need to chase him. He can run away, but he can't escape the temple." He Feiyang didn't give in and checked Jiang Xuyang's arm. "It's probably not a fracture, but a dislocation. Let's go to Doctor Jiang first, and then go to the hospital if it doesn't work."

It was only at this time that Song Shuangshuang learned that Jiangjia Village actually had a village doctor.

"I'm fine. No need to go. Just go back and let my dad push me up." Jiang Xuyang refused to go.

They didn't know whether what Jiang Xuyang said was true or not. They had never heard that Jiang's father could treat this, so they didn't dare to be careless. They didn't agree to anything and dragged Jiang Xuyang to the doctor.

The three people who had never been there looked at the house in front of them with some confusion.

“Who lives here…?”

On the way here, Song Shuangshuang wanted to ask why the doctor lived in the mountains instead of in the village. At that time, she thought, could it be that this village doctor has a weird personality and doesn't like to live with the villagers?

What is there to not understand when looking at the shed in front of us now? There is no village doctor in this village. There is only a doctor among the people who were transferred to Jiangjia Village.

Jiang Xuyang knew that she could understand this matter. After all, as a villager, she could find out what the people in the cowshed did before, so it was understandable that he was unwilling to come.

But what about He Feiyang?

She remembered that the last time the female educated youth sprained her ankle, they didn't tell her to go see a doctor. Maybe they didn't know there was a doctor here.

Wan Xue and her friends who had been working in the countryside for three or four years didn't know there was a doctor in the cowshed, so how did He Feiyang know about it? Did he get injured before and was helped by someone in the cowshed? Or... did they know each other?

Song Shuangshuang suppressed the doubts in her heart, thinking that maybe she would know the answer in the future.

He Feiyang walked up and knocked on the door. After waiting for a while, no one came to open the door, and there was no movement in the room.

"No need to knock. They won't get back from work until dark."

The four of them were stunned for a moment. Aren't they all free to work now? Why did he come back so late? But they soon realized that they were all sent down to the countryside, and they had to work every day and find time to collect firewood. But he could only come back after dark.

"Then...why don't you go to the hospital?" Tan Anjing was worried about Jiang Xuyang's arm.

Jiang Xuyang had her own reasons for being injured, so why did she have to snatch the branch from Ji Hongcai?

Jiang Xuyang raised his unharmed arm, scratched his head, and said, "I'm really fine, don't worry, I've been like this since I was a child, I can just go back and ask my dad to push it for me, he has experience."

Several people couldn't convince Jiang Xuyang, and it was indeed not a good idea for them to stay in the bullpen for so long. If they were seen, people would gossip about them.

The group then walked towards Jiang Xuyang's house.

When they were almost at Jiang's house, Jiang Xuyang suddenly turned around and said to the others, "Don't tell them that I got this from a fight. Just tell them that it happened when you met me on the mountain, and you insisted on sending me back. Don't let anything slip."

After thinking about it, he felt that it was inappropriate, so he changed his words and said, "Forget it, you guys go back first. I can go home by myself."

Except for Tan Anjing, the other three thought Jiang Xuyang was quite interesting. He was clearly beaten unilaterally, but he still said that he was fighting with others.

After arguing for a while, Jiang Xuyang still didn't say anything to the four people, so he could only let them follow him home.

"Dad, Mom, I'm back."

Jiang's mother was sewing clothes in the house. When she heard her youngest son come back, she walked out, muttering, "You kid, you didn't keep up with your brother after all."

When I came out, I saw that there was not only my youngest son in the yard, but also four educated youth.

"Song Zhiqing, you guys are here. Is my youngest son in trouble again?"

Jiang's mother's first reaction was that her youngest son was in trouble, and several educated youth came to her house to ask for an explanation.

"Forehead……"

Several people did not expect Jiang's mother to react like this and did not know how to respond.

Jiang Xuyang blushed, walked a few steps towards Jiang's mother, and said unhappily, "Mom, what are you talking about? How did I get into trouble?" I was obviously helping them...

Only then did Jiang's mother notice that one of her youngest son's arms was not normal, and anxiously asked Jiang Xuyang if his arm had fallen off again.

Jiang Xuyang didn't want his mother to ask too many questions, so he answered vaguely and then asked where his father was.

"Your dad went out for something and will be back soon."

When Jiang Xuyang heard what his mother said, he knew where his father had gone. "Then I'll wait for him at home."

"How did you get hurt?"

Jiang's mother was still worried. When her youngest son was young, his arm rings often fell off, and it was his father-in-law who pushed them on. This hadn't happened in the past few years. Could it be that...

"Jiang Xuyang, did you have a fight with someone?"

Jiang Xuyang subconsciously shrank his neck, but when he thought that he was clearly acting bravely, he straightened his back again.

Who knew that in Jiang's mother's eyes, this reaction meant that Jiang Xuyang refused to admit his mistake and forgot that there were other people at home, so she grabbed Jiang Xuyang's ear and wanted to teach him a lesson.

Seeing that Jiang's mother had misunderstood, Tan Anjing quickly spoke up to explain for Jiang Xuyang, saying that Jiang Xuyang did not fight, but was hit on the arm with a wooden stick because he spoke up for her.

Jiang Xuyang: "..." All the instructions just now were in vain. Where can he put his face now?

Jiang's mother didn't expect that her youngest son was injured because he was helping the educated youth. She put down the hand that was pinching Jiang Xuyang's ear and said angrily, "Kid, why don't you just say you were beaten?"