"If I don't hurry up, you're going to sit on it."

The old lady still felt uncomfortable and twisted her body.

Seeing that she would not listen, the aunt loosened her grip a little. The old lady slid down a little and was so scared that she waved her hands around and almost hit someone.

"Hold me quickly."

The aunt had to use more strength.

The old lady breathed a sigh of relief. What had just happened was so scary. She had never encountered anything in her life before, but now she had encountered something today. She was lying on a stretcher and had done nothing. She shouldn't have bumped into anything. Could it be that it was really as they said, that good and evil would be rewarded in the end?

The old lady quickly shook her head and drove the thought out of her mind.

The butcher in the next village killed a lot of lives, but he still lived well.

There was also the warm-hearted person who worked hard all his life and was always willing to help others when they had problems. He died early.

This sentence is definitely wrong, but there is a second half to it. It is not that the time for retribution has not come yet, but that the time for retribution has come.

The old lady's heart was pounding, but her current posture made it impossible for her to think properly. Her legs were numb, especially the bad one, which was extremely uncomfortable, and it was swollen and itchy.

The aunt hadn't heard any noise for a while. This job was really hard. She wanted to leave here quickly, otherwise it would be so hot and smelly to stay in such a place that she would feel like vomiting.

His tone was a little impatient, "Are you done yet, old lady?"

"It's done. It's done."

When have I ever been urged like this? If it was the eldest son's wife, she would definitely not say a word and wait for me to give the order, and then do whatever I asked her to do. She is very considerate.

This person is urging me. I feel upset and my chest feels like there is something blocking it. Nothing has made me happy the whole day. Could it be that I always scolded others and made them feel uncomfortable, and this is my retribution?

The aunt packed up and took the old lady away.

After walking for a while, I felt that I could breathe the fresh air smoothly, which was the most wonderful thing.

The old lady's legs and feet were not very flexible and they felt a little numb. Almost all the weight of her body was on my aunt. She walked by hopping on her good leg, and sometimes she could use her bad leg to put a little more strength.

Just walked back slowly.

The old lady glanced at her aunt, who was tall and strong with broad arms and a thick waist. No wonder she was able to pick her up in one go when she sent her over just now.

I touched my pants and luckily they were fine, so I didn’t have to do the laundry.

"You are all alone, old lady. Why don't your family members come to take care of you?"

After my aunt settled the girl down, she felt a little curious as she saw that she was so old and had no one to take care of her.

"I get angry when you say that. You're not a good person. You sent me here while I was sleeping..."

The old lady was a little overwhelmed, but the question asked by the aunt was exactly the right one, and she really couldn't help but speak out.

The aunt listened for a long time and was surprised at the old lady's spirit. It was the first time she saw someone who was infected with the disease but could still speak so well.

But patients should rest, otherwise they will recover slowly. "Old lady, please rest for a while. I'll pour you a glass of water. You must be thirsty."

"Hey, I'm so thirsty."

Only when I stopped did I feel my throat was dry and itchy, and my eyelids were heavy and I could hardly open them.

I don't know when that bastard will be able to make the medicine.

After drinking the water my aunt brought me, I felt my throat felt much better. She was right, I needed to rest more.

After a while, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

The aunt felt relieved and thought that this family was so cruel to let an old lady with disabled legs and feet come here alone. They were a bunch of heartless people who had raised them in vain.

If I see such a person in the future, I will definitely give him a few words of criticism, otherwise it will be hard to get over the anger. Moreover, such people are unfilial to their parents, and their children will also be unfilial to them in the future. Children will learn from their behavior, and such people as parents will not be able to raise their children well.

Suddenly I felt something was wrong. The old lady had just said a lot of bad things about Dr. Xiao Ni'er, but the Dr. Xiao Ni'er I knew was not like what she said. I wondered if there was any misunderstanding, but I didn't think too much about it.

The aunt didn't know that this person was a notorious shrew in Niujia Village, with a terrible reputation. Now she was still standing up for her. If she knew about her affairs, she would probably regret it so much and feel that she had wasted her feelings for her.

After delivering the medicine, the yamen runner did not dare to come back immediately, for fear of seeing something he should not see, and he wandered around for a long time.

It was not until his aunt appeared in front of him that he dared to step forward and ask, "How is the old lady?"

"It's all done, and I'm already asleep," the aunt raised her fist and knocked on her neck, "It's really hard to please."

The yamen runner sighed, but he had to do it no matter how difficult it was. He frowned slightly and rubbed his hands, "Auntie, are you willing to take care of the old lady? I can give you some extra money, four cents a day."

The aunt was unwilling in her heart. This person was old and had a bad mouth. She had just experienced her power. Her head was still buzzing, as if countless mosquitoes were buzzing, which was a headache. Four cents a day seemed a little too little. This money was not enough to allow her to endure these grievances.

"Why don't you find someone else? I don't want to serve her."

It's not just a matter of nagging. The old lady's legs and feet are not good. She can't get up by herself and needs help. Someone has to watch her when she urinates. Four cents is too little money. Only those who are really short of money at home would be willing to do it. Besides, you can't buy anything even if you have money now.

The yamen runner thought that four cents was twice as much as the others, which was not a small amount, but the old lady was indeed a tough nut to crack. If it didn't work, he could give the aunt a little more and talk to her again, or go ask the old lady's family if there was anyone willing. If they still didn't want to pay four cents, he could come back to ask the aunt.

"Aunt, I think you are the most suitable. The old lady needs someone like you by her side. Others are not as strong as you. Besides, she is a woman, and we can't find a man to take care of her. I think you are the only one, why don't you think about it again."

After hearing what he said, the aunt was tempted and thought that he might ask for more money. She thought about trying to refuse him again, hoping that he would take the initiative to ask for more money.

"I still have to take care of my man, I don't have that much time."

The bailiff looked around to make sure no one heard it.

"I did this for your sake. I didn't ask anyone for help. I told you directly. If someone else wanted the money, they might want it. I told her family it was only two cents, but they didn't agree."

"But who doesn't like money? Just because you can't use it now doesn't mean you won't need it in the future. Besides, her family members are all obsessed with money. Four cents might be enough to get her family to come over. By then, the money..."

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