Three and a half years old fast: the group pet's little milk bag is sweet and soft

Chapter 182
Tong Qiao threatens Jiang Yuze.

Jiang Yuze: "Do you think I'm the one who cares about these things?"

His sister was so abused.

Tong Qiao touched Jiang Le'an's hand and flinched, "You are a scholar, don't you want to be famous, are you going to kill me? You killed someone, and you still want to be a reliable official?"

"I'm just a lowly slave. Jiang Xiaolang, you are a scholar, you are a fine porcelain. If you want to touch me, a stubborn stone, I have nothing anyway, so I don't care." Tong Qiao vowed.

"Hehe, hehe..." Jiang Yuze laughed back angrily, "You really have the guts to tell me this, do you think I can't help you, don't you, I want to make your life worse than death."

"It doesn't matter, it's worth it in this life to be able to taste the younger sister of Mr. Xiucai." Tongqiao himself, he must not appear to be very scared, otherwise he will be at a disadvantage.

Isn't Tongqiao afraid of death? Of course he is!

"Yuze, what's wrong with Le'an?" Old Qian knocked on the door and asked, "Is Le'an sick?"

"Mr. Xiucai, do you think your mother can accept all of this?" Tong Qiao smiled, with a satisfied expression, "You let me sneak out of the window, if your mother sees it, maybe there will be a funeral at home .”

"Let's go." Jiang Yuze gritted his teeth, puffed his cheeks, and told Tong Qiao to roll away. Tong Qiao smiled triumphantly, dragged his tired body and jumped out of the window, just in time to bump into Jiang Shaoxing who was going to the dry toilet in the backyard.

Jiang Shaoxing shouted loudly: "Why did you come out of the little aunt's room?"

Jiang Yuze's complexion changed drastically, and he hastened to tidy up his sister's clothes, at least not to let his mother see his sister in such a mess.

When old Qian heard his grandson's words, he knocked on the door vigorously, "Yuze, Yuze, what's wrong with Le'an, what's the matter?"

Old Qian had a bad premonition in his heart. When he entered the room, he saw two blobs of sickly bright red on his paper-pale face. His whole body felt transparent, as if it was about to melt away with the weather.

"Oh..." Old Qian screamed and passed out. Jiang Baiming's hands trembled, and half of his body went numb.

His first reaction was, keep it secret, you must hide it, and when something like this happens, you must hide it.

With a splitting headache, he leaned on the table and said weakly to his youngest son, "It must not be passed on."

After Old Qian, Jiang Baiming also passed out, and the scene became chaotic for a while.

Both Jiang Yuanzhong and Xiaoqian were in a daze, and subconsciously looked at Jiang Yuze.

Jiang Yuze looked very embarrassed. He looked at Tongqiao standing in the main room. Tongqiao seemed to be satisfied with the results he had caused, and he was still smiling.

The two brothers hurriedly took care of their parents. They were old and fainting was a very dangerous thing.

But my father said that this matter should not be spread. Going to see Uncle Zhao to see his parents will definitely arouse the curiosity of outsiders, and people will know about the younger sister.

Jiang Yuze suddenly picked up the wooden stick on the ground, rushed over, and smashed it head-on at the triumphant Tongqiao.

Before Tongqiao could speak, he fell into a coma.

Jiang Yuze was unbelievably calm, and said to his second brother, "Drag him into the house and lock him up. Second sister-in-law will invite Uncle Zhao to come over and see his parents."

"Oh, okay, okay." Jiang Yuanzhong and Xiaoqian were in a daze, one dragged the unconscious Tongqiao to the room and locked them up, while the other went to the doctor with sloppy footsteps like stepping on cotton.

Dr. Zhao was urged by Mrs. Qian to run to Jiang's house, out of breath, seeing the unconscious old couple on the bed, he didn't dare to stay any longer, and hurriedly felt his pulse.

Elderly people who are comatose have signs of stroke, especially Jiang Baiming, who may be hemiplegic after waking up.

Dr. Zhao quickly gave them an injection to dredge the blood vessels, with a dignified expression.

The two brothers looked extremely worried, and Jiang Yuze's expression was even colder.

Dr. Zhao was sweating profusely, and said to the two brothers: "Your parents are old, don't be too emotional, your hands and feet may be a little numb after you wake up."

Jiang Yuanzhong's expression was ugly, he gritted his teeth with hatred.

Jiang Yuze said to Dr. Zhao: "Uncle Zhao, my little sister bumped her head, please take a look."

Dr. Zhao: ...

Is the Jiang family forming a group?
Dr. Zhao looked at the wound on Jiang Le'an's head, and felt his pulse again.

When taking the pulse, the Jiang family's heart was in their throats, afraid that Dr. Zhao would say something?

Dr. Zhao withdrew his hand to feel the pulse, and touched Jiang Le'an's forehead with the back of his hand, "I have a fever, I will prescribe some medicine."

The two brothers exhaled lightly, "Thank you Uncle Zhao."

Dr. Zhao couldn't help asking, "How did you do it?"

Jiang Yuanzhong panicked, his eyelids twitched wildly, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Yuze next to him sighed and said: "I told my family that I don't want to study anymore, it's really wasting money, my parents got angry, my little sister went to persuade me, and I accidentally bumped into the wall while pushing, it was all my fault. You shouldn't be so impulsive."

Dr. Zhao shook his head, "You really shouldn't give up. It's not easy for your parents to support you in studying. You've already passed the exam, so you really shouldn't give up halfway."

Jiang Yuze was ashamed, "It's my fault. I won't say it again. It's just that my family has worked so hard to support me in studying. I feel uneasy. I think it's enough to have a scholar. When the time comes, I will open an enlightenment school to reduce the burden on my family. Parents disagree."

Alas, every family has its own problems.

Jiang Yuze is a scholar who is less than 20 years old, and he has a bright future in his studies, but the situation of Jiang's family is really difficult.

Dr. Zhao persuaded: "In fact, there are still many ways to go." For example, if you marry a wealthy businessman's daughter, you will lose something if you gain something.

Besides, some time ago, Jiang's family came to a rich young master, such contacts are useful!

Just borrow some money and pay it back later, don't be too rigid and ignorant of flexibility.

Dr. Zhao gave some precautions and left Jiang's house. Both Jiang Yuanzhong and Xiaoqian looked at Jiang Yuze subconsciously.

Even though Jiang Yuanzhong is the father of three children, Jiang Yuze, who is much younger than him, is worse than Jiang Yuze when something really happens.

Jiang Yuze asked his second sister-in-law to cook the medicine, asked his eldest brother to watch over his parents, and he went to the stove by himself to get a kitchen knife.

Little Qian was terrified, and hurriedly grabbed her uncle: "Yu Ze, you can't kill people, you are a scholar, if you kill someone, you will be deprived of your fame and arrested by the government, your parents will not be able to bear it, and this family will be ruined. "

Xiaoqian knew that Jiang Yuze loved Jiang Le'an's sister, but she was too impulsive to do so.

Jiang Yuze calmly pushed away the second sister-in-law's hand, and said lightly: "Second sister-in-law, don't worry, I will never, never give up on myself, it is a matter of untold hardships that I can have today, and I will not let a slave ruin it. "

Xiaoqian breathed a sigh of relief, but also worriedly asked: "Then what are you going to do?!"

What are you doing with a knife!

The snow-white blade reflects a cold luster, which makes people chill.

(End of this chapter)