Splendid Peasant Girl: The Reborn Husband Asks for a Hug

Afraid of spreading rumors, Chu Dalang did not ask Zhang Langzhong to see Baozhu, but took a day off with Fang Laoxiucai, and took his son to the county seat in person.

In addition to avoiding being gossiped by the villagers, more importantly, he felt that the doctors in the county were more skilled than Zhang, and the child had a better chance of being cured.

However, he took the child to all the medical clinics in the county and came to the same conclusion.

Chu Dalang gave up completely. He stuffed the child into Xiao Chen's arms, and strode away without looking back. Let's throw our daughters here."

Because she was running in a hurry, she didn't pay attention to her feet, and she didn't know what she was tripping over. She leaned forward and rushed forward. She was so scared that her brain went down. Instinctively, at the moment of falling, he used his elbow to prop up a small world for the child in his arms.

This fall was really hard, even though the jacket was thick, the elbow was worn away by the frozen ground, and the blood flowed out from the scratch, the pain made her face contorted, but she couldn't take care of it The wound, "Son, son, are you okay? Did mother press you? Does it hurt?
Son, tell your mother, does it hurt?
Please speak!

Woohoo—"

Little Chen hugged her dull-eyed son and cried loudly, "Son, son, don't scare mother..."

It was dark, and there were no shadows of Chu Dalang's family of three, so Kong's eyes were burning with anxiety, "Didn't you say that you came back before dark, it's already midnight, why haven't you come back, it can't be an accident Bar?"

Chu Wanting tugged at the half-worn handkerchief irritably, and said impatiently, "Mother, can you stop leaving? I'm dizzy."

Kong Shi sat down angrily, but just as she sat down, she stood up again, her buttocks were like long spikes, and she couldn't sit still at all.

"Everyone of you is not in a hurry, it has nothing to do with your children."

San Lang has already fallen asleep, obviously he is not included among you, only Chu Shouren and Chu Wanting are left.

But she always loved her daughter, even when she got angry, she never scolded her, so these words were actually only aimed at Chu Shouren.

With a dark face, Chu Shouren said in a deep voice, "Nine times out of ten, it's bad news, or I'd be back long ago."

Hearing this, Kong swayed and sat down again, "What should I do?"

When the courtyard door creaked, Chu Shouren stood up excitedly and went to open the door, "Da Lang?"

The one who came back was Mrs. Chen.

She walked back from the county step by step with the child in her arms.

I don’t know how many times I fell down along the way, her body was dirty, not to mention dust, there were blood stains, and her bun was loose, it was messy like a chicken coop, it was still stained The grass clippings seemed to be rolled out in some chicken coop.

Seeing her in such a mess, Chu Wanting turned her head away in disgust, and she looked over at the next breath, "Where's my elder brother? Why are there only you and Baozhu?"

When Chu Shouren and Kong looked at Xiao Chen's ashamed look, they knew that their grandson was really bad.

Finished!

Their eldest grandson was actually a fool.

If this matter gets out, how can they behave?
Both of them were hit, and they were stunned. They stood there blankly, just like the sculpture, and they didn't move. It was Chu Wanting's words that woke them up, "Yeah, what about Dalang, why didn't he move?" return?"

Da Lang cared so much about Bao Zhu's child, now he knew he was a fool, how sad.

I don't see him coming back now, maybe it's because I can't accept such a thing and ran out to drink.

Kong felt sorry for his son and grandson at the same time, and his heart was about to die of pain, "It's all your fault, the bereaved star! You can't even raise a child!"

With a yelp, she rushed over to hit someone, but before she could meet anyone, Xiao Chen closed her eyes and fell to the ground.

Fortunately, the child was tied in front of him, otherwise it would have been smashed.

But with her sudden fall, the little guy should have suffered a lot of shock, but he didn't make a sound, that is, he didn't cry or make a fuss, and he fell asleep.

"Baozhu!"

Kong originally wanted to catch the child instinctively, but the moment his hand touched him, it felt like it was burning, and he withdrew it back like lightning.

"Bao, Baozhu..."

Her eyes fell on the child's bruised face, and she suddenly screamed, "Ah——"

"What is the ghost called?"

Chu Shouren stretched out his hand to check the child's breath, "It's freezing, and his complexion is a little pale, he's fine."

Hearing what he said, both Kong and Chu Wanting secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Chu Sanlang, who was sleeping in the inner room, was woken up and said loudly, "Mother, you are so noisy." After speaking, he rolled over and fell asleep again.

"Damn, head of the family, what should we do now?"

Da Lang didn't come back, the damn Sangmen star fell ill again, and the child had only one breath left.

Kong's intuition is that the sky is dying, "The head of the house, woo woo——, what should we do?"

Chu Wanting was startled and frightened, and looked at Chu Shouren eagerly, "Father, brother, he won't miss it, right?"

Chu Shouren was already in a mess, but now that the two of them made such a mess, it became even more messy.

He took two steps irritably, and finally said, "Don't just watch, you two, quickly help him to the kang, and then feed Bao Zhu some hot water..."

A terrible thought suddenly popped up in his heart, and he was startled suddenly, "Just, let's do this first, wait for Dalang to come back and talk about other things, hurry up, don't delay your time.

I'll go and ask Dad what he means..."

After speaking, he ran away in a panic like a ghost chasing after him.

When Chu Dalang came back drunk, everyone had already fallen asleep. He groped into the room, walked slowly to the kang in the darkness, and looked at the little black shadow faintly.

That is his son.

The eldest son whom he placed high hopes on.

I don't know how long he stood there, his legs were numb, and he still didn't want to go to sleep.

Suddenly, he rushed forward violently, dragged the child out of the bed and threw it directly to the ground.

The sound of "Bang!" was extremely ear-piercing in this silent night, but it didn't wake up Xiao Chen who had a high fever and was unconscious.

Chu Dalang dragged his stiff legs and moved forward slowly, then he squatted down slowly, "You cry, why don't you cry?"

"You are crying, your head is pounding, why don't you cry?"

"Son, the ground is so icy, aren't you cold? Why don't you cry?"

He babbled on, crying while talking, "My son, Chu Zhengyan, how could he be a fool? Impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible..."

After tossing and tossing for an unknown amount of time, he finally had enough of tossing. He raised his arm and wiped the tears on his face, then lifted the child on the ground expressionlessly, and stuffed it back into the bed.

When the cock crowed, he closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"Ahhh-"

The scream broke the tranquility of the Chu family and made everyone quarrel.