Jianghu I am the only one

Chapter 30 Erhu and Chunni

This wooden house is divided into two rooms, inside and outside, where a family of four lives. In the outside room, an old woman and a five or six-year-old girl are peeling beans.

The situation inside can be seen at a glance after entering the door, but there is a man lying on the bed, biting a towel tightly, screaming all over his head in pain; Dr. Cen seems to be setting bones for him, and beside him stands a woman with a nervous face.

"Young Master." Seeing Ouyang Ye coming in, the old woman hurriedly greeted and led the little girl to stand up.

The old woman was a little nervous, she probably knew that Ouyang Ye was no longer the idiot he used to be, and had killed many people today.

The little girl gave Ouyang Ye a curious look with wide eyes. Seeing Ouyang Ye's eyes, she hid behind the old lady in fear.

"Young Master." The woman inside turned around when she heard the voice, and saw Ouyang Ye nervously greeting her.

The man wanted to remove the towel from his mouth, but was stopped by Dr. Cen.

Dr. Cen signaled the man not to move around, then he turned to Ouyang Ye and asked, "Why is the Young Master here?"

"I'll take a look at the injured brother." The wooden house is very narrow, and there is a little room for two people to stand. If Ouyang Ye stood inside, it would be crowded, so he stood outside and asked, "Where did this brother suffer?" hurt?"

"The left rib was punched and broke two ribs." Dr. Cen said.

"Is it curable?"

"Fortunately, the broken rib didn't hurt the internal organs. I have fixed his bones, but it will take at least half a month before he can get out of bed, and three months before he can recover."

Ouyang Ye didn't know what to say, and saw that the women, old people, and children in the room were all nervous, so he said directly: "Doctor Cen, please use the best medicine to heal my brother Zhong this time, please do your best Afterwards, my Shenmu Gang will definitely thank you again."

Dr. Cen checked his head again, and said calmly: "Young Master, don't worry, I will do my best."

Ouyang Ye nodded, said no more, turned and left.

Afterwards, Ouyang Ye didn't go to visit the other wounded or the family members of the deceased, but went directly back to the gang leader's mansion.

Seeing that Chen Lai was guarding in the backyard, Ouyang Ye called him over and said, "Go to Mr. Chen and tell him that there will be no award ceremony tonight, and ask him to burn the money for the dead brother and the soup for the seriously injured brother. Take out the money and the compensation money for the disabled brothers first, and you send it to each family according to the list. Do you understand?"

Chen Lai was very good at observing words and expressions, and he saw that Ouyang Ye was in a gloomy mood, and he didn't dare to play around like usual, so he simply responded and quickly went to work.

Ouyang Ye returned to the front hall and sat with his eyes closed, quietly waiting for Li Qin to come back.

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"Yang Erhu, how many times have I told you, don't be so reckless when fighting, and take care of your own life first, but you just don't listen. Are you okay now? After working in the gang for less than two years, you lost a hand , how do you think our family will live in the future?"

In the dimly lit wooden house, the woman sobbed and complained to the man who was lying on the bed and lost his right hand.

Yang Erhu was in his twenties, and had a rough black face. His face was ugly because of the pain of breaking his wrist, and his face became even uglier after hearing what the woman said.

He put on a tiger face and said in a low voice: "I told you before we visited the hall that I ate food that licked blood from the knife edge. I might die that day and make you a widow. If you say you are not afraid, you will be considered a widow." If you kill a widow, that's fate."

"It's good now, I just lost one hand, and you can't accept it. If I really die, you don't have to regret it and jump into the river? In my opinion, it's better for us to leave now, and you can find a good match. Live your peaceful life!"

"Yang Erhu!" The woman stood up abruptly, and said with tears in her eyes, "Who do you think I, Gu Chunni, are?!"

Yang Erhu snorted and said: "Didn't you say that our family will not be able to live in the future? It's better to leave early. Don't worry, I won't let you spend the two years with me in vain. How much money do you have in the family? Take it all; if I break my arm, even if the gang wants to drive me away, they will pay you a few taels of severance pay, and then I will give you all of it."

"But you have to promise me one condition. Even if you remarry, don't marry in Jitangguan, go to the mountains and find an honest farmer to marry. One is to avoid meeting people like me again, and the other is to save acquaintances I saw the joke, Yang Erhu."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..." Gu Chunni couldn't bear it anymore, knelt down beside the bed and started to cry. After crying for a while, she saw Yang Erhu face the wall and didn't say a word. So gentle and comforting, Gu Chunni wiped her tears and stood up, sobbing: "Okay, leave as soon as you leave, you can keep the little money from the help to recuperate. I took the few taels of money at home, but It's not for my remarriage, but for raising your son!"

After finishing speaking, Gu Chunni began to pack her clothes and prepare her luggage, as if she was going to leave overnight.

Yang Erhu was taken aback when he heard Gu Chunni's words, then he sat up straight with his left hand on the bed, stared at Gu Chunni, and said in a trembling voice: "Raise a son for me? You...you have it?"

Gu Chunni packed her clothes faster and ignored Yang Erhu at all.

Seeing this, Yang Erhu was in a hurry, got out of bed and grabbed Gu Chunni's arm with his left hand, pulled it over, and asked nervously and anxiously, "What do you mean? Do you have it?"

Gu Chunni turned her head away and snorted, "You are going to divorce me, but my son is still in my stomach. What does it have to do with you? As for your few taels of silver, it's not for nothing. When you die, I will let the child dress you in sackcloth and mourning."

Gu Chunni's words were ugly, but Yang Erhu didn't care at all, but smirked: "Haha, I have a son! I, Yang Erhu, have a son!"

Gu Chunni heard Yang Erhu yelling so loudly, she couldn't help but blushed, she stretched out her hand and grabbed the soft flesh of Yang Erhu's waist, and reminded with feigned anger, "Keep your voice down, the neighbors will laugh when they hear it."

"How could it be? This is a happy event. They will only congratulate me when they hear it. How can they make fun of me?" Yang Erhu said with a smile, seeming to have completely forgotten the pain at the severed wrist.

Gu Chunni blushed even more, and said: "The child hasn't been born yet, so you just say you have a son. Why don't others laugh when they hear it?"

"No, didn't you say it belonged to your son?" Yang Erhu stared blankly.

Seeing this, Gu Chunni also stared, and said, "Why, if it's not your son, you still want to divorce me, or just drive me away tonight?"

Yang Erhu turned his head around, and immediately said: "Chunni, you know, I don't mean that... even if it's a girl, it's my daughter, I like it too, and when I die in the future, my daughter can also Burn incense for me during festivals."

"Bah, bah, bah!" Gu Chunni covered Yang Erhu's chest, and then she bawled three times in a row, staring into Yang Erhu's eyes and saying, "Don't talk about death!"

Yang Erhu thought to himself: Didn't we both talk about death several times just now, why are we suddenly not allowed to talk about it now?
Soon he came back to it - his wife obviously hated him and didn't want to divorce him.

that's nice!

"I won't say it anymore, I won't say it again." Yang Erhu said vaguely, and then wrapped Gu Chunni tightly in his arms with his left arm.

Gu Chunni took away her palms, leaned on Yang Erhu's thick chest, and said softly: "Erhu, I know that losing your hand hurts and makes you feel uncomfortable. I shouldn't complain to you at this time. But, thinking about the future of the child If I want to live a hard life with us, I feel panicked in my heart, I..."

"Okay, stop talking!" Yang Erhu, who hadn't cried when his hand was broken, was choked with sobs now - if Chunni continued talking, he was afraid that he would shed tears.

He didn't want his wife to see him crying.

Caressing Gu Chunni's back with his left hand, Yang Erhu said in a deep and serious voice, "Don't worry, even if I lose one hand, I won't let you two suffer."

"I've already figured it out, even if we're kicked out of the gang, we can still open a noodle shop in the town. I'll teach you how to make oil-splashed noodles, simmered noodles, and mochi from my hometown. It’s smart, and it’s sure to be delicious. I’ll let the brothers in the gang take care of it, and our business will be fine.”

Gu Chunni was not relieved after hearing this, but worried again: "There are not many good people in gangsters. If you are really kicked out of the Shenmu gang, you will no longer be their brother. They don't bully you! The hand is fine, will it help you?"

Yang Erhu felt uncomfortable when he heard this, and said in an unnatural tone: "Brothers are very loyal, they won't do what you said."

"That's not necessarily true. Just the day before yesterday, Li Datou almost got into a fight with you over the use of the stove. How can a person like him be loyal to you?"

"I have always been at odds with Li Datou, so don't pick on that kind of person to talk about things?"

"Okay, I see that you can deal with Zhao Qian enough at ordinary times, right? But yesterday I heard him talking behind his back, saying that you are a fool."

"How is it possible? Brother Zhao will never do such a thing!"

Hearing that the couple who had just reconciled inside was about to quarrel again, Chen Lai, who had been eavesdropping outside the door for a long time, immediately coughed, knocked on the door and asked, "Brother Erhu, are you still asleep?"

[First update. 】

　I want to write some flesh-and-blood quacks, and I want to write a very realistic but affectionate quack.I hope I can write some taste.

　　good night.

　　All you bigwigs.

　　
　
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