Nongmen Space: The wife of the chief assistant is busy raising a baby

Chapter 11 Wound Worsening
Seeing Xu Miaomiao agree, everyone left reluctantly.

When they returned home, the women were all looking forward to it at the door. Seeing the Ganoderma lucidum brought back by their men, they were all overjoyed, and they had long forgotten about Wang Mang's injury.

Xu Miaomiao escorted Wang Mang to the village doctor, and the Wang family hurried over after hearing the news.

Seeing Xu Miaomiao, Wang Xing'er didn't look good, she slapped Xu Miaomiao's face, and Xu Miaomiao caught her: "Wang Xing'er, what are you doing!"

Wang Xing'er's teeth were rattling, and her eyes were fixed on Xu Miaomiao: "Why is it that everyone else is fine, but my brother is, Xu Miaomiao, dare you say that you didn't do it on purpose?"

Xu Manwan shook her hand away, and said in a cold tone, "Why did he do this, you have to ask him carefully."

After all, turn around and leave.

When night fell, when Xu Miaomiao came home, Erbao was squatting outside the house, drowsy.

"Erbao, why did you fall asleep here?"

Xu Miaomiao went up to pick up Er Bao, and rubbed her little head affectionately.

The little girl said in a soft voice, "I'm waiting for mother."

The corners of Xu Miaomiao's mouth raised unconsciously, but the words on his mouth were still serious: "It will be dark in the future, don't wait outside, or the big bad wolf will take you away."

Er Bao nodded with a dazed expression, and then happily crawled into Xu Miaomiao's arms, sniffing the fragrance of her body greedily.

Xu Miaomiao put the second treasure on the bed and checked the sleeping little treasure next to her before leaving in peace.

The noise from the kitchen caught her attention, Xu Miaomiao met Dabao's eyes as soon as she entered the door.

Xu just finished washing the dishes, but Dabao's hands were still wet.Xu Miaomiao squatted down and looked at him patiently. It was hard to imagine what a five-year-old child had gone through to be so sensible.

Dabao opened her extended hand, ignored her and walked towards the house.

Xu Miaomiao felt sore in her heart, feeling a little distressed.

Seeing a bowl of rabbit meat and two steamed buns left on the kitchen table, Xu Miaomiao laughed: What a hard-talked and soft-hearted brat.

After a tiring day and a full stomach, Xu Miaomiao took a photo with Song Weiwei who had just left the house.

Song Weiwei was a little impatient, she opened the door wearing tulle, and saw Xu Miaomiao impatiently said: "Why are you still here!"

After finishing speaking, Song Weiwei glanced at Xu Miaomiao and cursed in a low voice: Bad luck.

Just when I was about to go to the hut, I was blocked by a woman.

Xu Miaomiao looked at her, and asked in a dark tone: "Who are you calling unlucky?"

Song Weiwei's face was slightly red, she stammered and said, "I, I'm just talking about you, what's wrong."

"If it weren't for you and my brother being able to lie there, Xiaobao would still not be able to speak until now!" Song Weiwei suddenly gained confidence, looked at Xu Miaomiao and said.

"Hehe" Xu Miaomiao pinched Song Weiwei's collar, and said in a sinister tone: "You are sick because of poisoning, it has nothing to do with me!"

"If it wasn't for you, he wouldn't eat indiscriminately."

After finishing speaking, Song Weiwei widened her eyes in surprise and covered her mouth.

Xu Miaomiao narrowed her eyes, looked at her and said, "You know why he was poisoned."

Song Weiwei blinked her eyes, and said in a stuttering voice: "I, how do I know."

After all, regardless of Xu Miaomiao's temptation, he turned and left.

In the room, the three children were sleeping soundly wrapped in a ball, and the dim light shone on their faces, which looked extraordinarily warm.

A warm current passed through Xu Miaomiao's heart, the beautiful life she had imagined was like this.

If only Song Wushao was awake too, his eyes followed the light to the cheek of the sleeping man on the bed.

Xu Miaomiao took out the plaster she made and gently applied it on Song Wushao's face. Seeing that the scars on the man's face had faded a little, Xu Miaomiao smiled knowingly.

He took out another antidote pill and stuffed it into the man's mouth, and then he lay down and squeezed together with the man.

"Xu Miaomiao, come out!"

There was a noise outside the door, and when I opened my hazy eyes, I saw that the sky had just dawned.

Xu Miaomiao went out with her coat on, only to see Wang Xing'er blocking the door of her house with a wooden stick.

As soon as she came out, she was about to step forward waving a wooden stick: "Xu Miaomiao, you pay for my brother's leg."

"what happened?"

"What's going on." Wang Xing'er stared at her firmly and said, "My brother was harmed by you and now he's a poor man. This is what you have to say!"

The memories of yesterday flooded into his head, Xu Miaomiao explained: "Isn't it already sent to the village doctor, why is it lame?"

"Then I have to ask what medicine you gave my brother to make his wound worse."

Xu Miaomiao didn't want to waste time with her and said, "Where is the person, I'll go and see."

Putting on her clothes, she pushed away Wang Xing'er who was blocking her and walked towards the village doctor.

As soon as they arrived in the courtyard, a tearing cry echoed in the air.

Inside the house, the smell of medicine and blood permeates everywhere.

An old man with a white beard was squatting and boiling medicine, and a howling Wang Mang lay on the bed not far away.

"Ah, it hurts."

Wang Mang rolled on the bed holding his right leg.

Xu Miaomiao walked in, only to see a thick layer of herbs floating on the bloody thigh.

"Sir, what's the matter with his leg?"

"Sigh." The old man stroked his beard and said, "His legs were stained with lime for some reason, so he had to remove all the rotten flesh."

"Lime?" Xu Miaomiao was a little surprised, she put hemostatic powder on him yesterday, how could it be stained with lime.

"It's you, Xu Miaomiao." Wang Xing'er pointed at Xu Miaomiao and said, "It's you who sprinkled lime powder on my brother's legs."

"Impossible." Xu Miaomiao explained, "I just took some hemostats."

Wang Xing'er stared at Xu Miaomiao and did not let go: "It's you, who else would do this except you, I want everyone to judge."

As he spoke, he pulled Xu Miaomiao out of the room, and called a group of people, who began to cry, "Everyone come and take a look, it's because she sprinkled lime powder on my brother's legs that my brother is lame."

As she spoke, Wang Xing'er squeezed out a few tears.

"Hey, I seem to have seen Mrs. Song sprinkle something on Wang Mang's leg yesterday."

Xu Miaomiao sighed, when will these people change their habit of listening to wind and rain.

Seeing that someone came forward, Wang Xing'er bit Xu Miaomiao tightly and said hoarsely, "Miss Xu, even if you still hate me, you shouldn't take advantage of others and hurt my brother like this."

The other people who went hunting in the mountains yesterday also stood up and said, "Yes, Mrs. Song, this Wang Mang is the only young male in their family. You are too cruel."

Xu Miaomiao remained silent, smiling wryly in her heart.

"What are you arguing in front of the old man's door!"

The village doctor walked out with staggering steps and scolded everyone.

Because he was a respected old man in the village, everyone silenced him when he came.

"The old man also heard something from you just now, the lime was not made by Mrs. Song."

Hearing this, Wang Xing'er cried and said, "The evidence is all there, how can it be false."

"Yes, sir, I saw it with my own eyes yesterday." The man on the side echoed.

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Then you should thank Mrs. Song."

Wang Xing'er was stunned: "How do you say that?"

"Yesterday, when the old man was treating Wang Mang's wound, he found that thanks to someone spraying some hemostatic powder on his leg, it didn't get worse."

"Wang Mang couldn't possibly have made the lime on his leg himself."

The man on the side asked, and Wang Xing'er's eyes flickered when he fell to the ground.

"Madam Wang was the only person helping here yesterday."

"Heh." Xu Miaomiao cast a disdainful glance at Wang Xing'er, and said sarcastically, "I underestimated Mrs. Wang, and I even ignored my own brother's life just to frame me."

(End of this chapter)