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

The old lady had two fevers in a row and was locked up for a few days. Although she was protected from the wind and rain, she was mentally and psychologically uncomfortable.

He was full of energy when he went to snatch Song Dabao yesterday, but when he came back he started yelling that he was not feeling well and was suffering in there, and he demanded this and that.

I asked my aunt to prepare the meal and bring it in, and also to prepare water for her to soak her feet.

Song Guangzong was so busy being ordered around by his aunt that he could hardly take care of Song Dabao, so he had to take care of him by himself.

But he had no patience to coax a child, and as soon as his aunt had some free time, he threw the child over.

"Mom, Zhu Qin hasn't come back yet, so you should take care of the child. I have to go to work tomorrow. If I don't sleep well, I won't have the energy to go to work tomorrow." After saying that, he gestured to his aunt that there was Song Yaozu in his room. The meaning was obvious: if Song Yaozu got sick, the child would have no chance of survival.

My aunt was so tired that she could only hold the child and coax him.

But the child was frightened and it would take a while for him to recover.

Look, after not sleeping for long, Song Dabao has woken up two or three times, making Uncle Song very angry.

"If you know how to take care of the child, how can I go to work tomorrow? Okay, I'll go to my son's room and squeeze in. You can take care of the child in this room."

Uncle Song finally lost his patience, so he took the quilt and went to the Guangzongyaozu room, where he slept in the room with his two sons.

The eldest aunt had a hard time saying anything. How could she have known that the child had become so difficult to coax? If she had known this would happen, she would have let the Zhu family raise the child first and then bring the child back after a few days.

My aunt didn’t sleep for long that night.

When he felt that he could finally sleep longer, Uncle Song came over and woke her up.

"It's already late, hurry up and cook. If you don't cook, Guangzong and I will be late for work."

My aunt dragged her tired body to the kitchen, made a hasty breakfast, didn't even eat, and went straight back to her room to lie down and sleep.

No one even knew when Uncle Song and his son left. It was probably because Old Mrs. Zhang woke up and was hungry, and was woken up by Aunt's scolding.

"Zhang Xiu, what are you doing? I'm starving. Hurry and bring me the food."

This shout not only woke up the aunt, but also woke up Song Dabao, who started crying again.

The aunt was so angry that her heart was shaking. She finally got a good night's sleep, but now she had to get up to comfort the child.

"Wait a moment, I'll coax Dabao first."

The aunt could only pick up Song Dabao and hum a song to tell him to sleep quickly.

Song Dabao kept crying. As luck would have it, Song Yaozu was unable to sleep last night because of the snoring of Song Dabo and Song Guangzong. Now, hearing Song Dabao's crying again, the string in his head broke again.

With red eyes and without even wearing shoes, she ran straight to her aunt's room, snatched the child and ran out.

The aunt was stunned at first, but she immediately realized that Song Yaozu was sick again, and she quickly ran out after the child.

"Mom, come out quickly! Yaozu has taken Dabao away."

The aunt knew that she couldn't control Song Yaozu by herself, but Uncle Song had gone to work, so she could only call the old lady out.

The old lady's brain was slow, and she didn't react to what her aunt meant for a while. When she realized that Song Yaozu was going to do something to Song Dabao again, the old lady screamed and ran out quickly.

As a result, I was so scared by the scene in front of me that my legs went weak.

Song Dabao was placed on the ground, his clothes were soaked and still steaming.

There was an overturned kettle on the ground, surrounded by steaming water.

When the great aunt chased out, Song Yaozu had already thrown the child to the ground and picked up the kettle on the stove and was about to pour it on Song Dabao. Even though the great aunt was fast, she couldn't stop Song Yaozu and watched Song Dabao being drenched by the boiling water.

The eldest aunt felt her breathing stagnate and pushed Song Yaozu away, but she was also scalded by the boiling water and her head hit the stove next to her. There was a "sizzling" sound, which was the sound of flesh coming into contact with red-hot iron. She was in so much pain that she dared not breathe.

This was the scene that Old Mrs. Zhang saw when she came out.

Song Dabao cried heartbreakingly, while Song Yaozu fell to the ground and laughed, muttering, "Burn him to death, burn him to death and he won't cry anymore."

The old lady collapsed on the ground, her lips trembling, pointing at Song Yaozu and saying he was crazy.

Song Yaozu turned his head to look at Old Lady Zhang, got up from the ground, picked up the kettle and smashed it on Old Lady Zhang's head.

He kept saying, "It's all your fault, it's all your fault."

Just then, the Zhu family arrived.

Because no one came out to close the door when Uncle Song and Song Guangzong went out to work, the door was left a gap.

Song Dabao's crying voice penetrated the door and reached outside. The Zhu family heard the crying as soon as they walked to the door and were all stunned.

Zhu Qin and her mother immediately noticed that the sound was wrong, so they opened the door and entered the yard.

The moment Zhu Qin saw the child's miserable condition, she felt dizzy and could not hear anything. She fell backwards with her eyes rolled back.

Fortunately, the Zhu brothers came in behind and hugged Zhu Qin.

The two sisters-in-law of the Zhu family were also frightened by the scene in front of them. They raised the kettle and smashed it on Old Mrs. Zhang again and again. Even when the hot water in the kettle splashed on his face, he did not react at all.

It was Zhu's mother who came to her senses first. She carefully entered the house, avoided the things on the ground, and prepared to carry Song Dabao away.

As soon as she picked up the child, she was discovered by Song Yaozu, who threw the kettle at Zhu's mother.

The kettle hit Zhu's mother directly on the back. She staggered and almost let go of Song Dabao in her arms.

Seeing that Song Yaozu was about to come over and take Zhu's mother away, Zhu's father stepped forward and kicked Song Yaozu down.

Zhu's father wanted to kick him twice more, but was stopped by Zhu's mother.

"Take the child to the hospital first!!"

The other members of the Zhu family also came to their senses and followed Zhu's mother out. Zhu's second brother ran fast and took Song Dabao from Zhu's mother and went to the hospital first.

"Second brother, watch your way and don't fall."

Zhu's mother trotted after him and shouted out worriedly, fearing that something might happen to Zhu's second brother on the road.

Zhu Qin was still unconscious, and the eldest brother of the Zhu family carried her on his back, followed by his two sisters-in-law. The whole family rushed to the hospital, and no one cared about the lives of the people in the house.

After entering the hospital, Zhu's second brother carried Song Dabao and ran to the doctor's office.

Running and shouting for the doctor to help!

I was stunned at the first sight. Why was it this child again?

But it was only a few seconds, and his professionalism as a doctor allowed him to quickly come to his senses. He carefully examined the child and asked what happened at that time.

"The child must have been scalded by hot water. When we went there, the child was crying on the ground."

The doctor was about to untie the clothes when he paused and confirmed with Zhu's second brother.

"Scalded by boiling water?!"

"It should be. When we got there, the child was already wet and still steaming."