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Chapter 11 Mom, what kind of donkey? ? ?

"If a worker wants to do his job well, he must first sharpen his tools." Zhao Heng has a profound understanding of this sentence.He decided to make a mini slingshot for Po, but due to his blindness, he couldn't polish many small details very well.

Wang Chunniang watched from the side. After watching for a while, she asked her man: "Axiang still hasn't woken up. Doctor Qian said that if she can't wake up within two days, she will never wake up. I heard Goudanniang Said that the three children Axiang gave birth to were all given to Wang Jinya..."

Wang Chunniang didn't say anything else. The corners of her eyes were a little red, and her voice was choked with sobs as she said, "But as long as you are still alive... Brother Lin knows something underground, so he can rest in peace."

Just as the couple were talking in a low voice, a chubby man walked in from outside the yard. His short and thick little carrot legs looked very imposing, and even the little turban on his head was shaking particularly vigorously. Son.

"Why are you so happy?" Wang Chunniang smiled and waved to Abao.

Abao straightened his chest, raised his chin, and said proudly: "Guo Guo helped me fight."

"Yes, there is a brother..."

Before Wang Chunniang could say the word "style", she heard Zhao Heng say in a cold tone from the side: "It is better to ask for yourself than to ask for others."

"What are you asking for?" Abao dishonestly started to climb on Zhao Heng's back again.

"Speak nicely and stand up straight!" Zhao Heng frowned and said.

This sentence was said with such force that Abao was so frightened that he rolled off his back and stared blankly at Zhao Xuan.

"Husband... A Bao is a little girl." Wang Chunniang stretched out her hand to fish A Bao over.

"The enemy is here, but it doesn't matter whether she is a boy or a girl. Stand up straight against the wall." Zhao Heng's stubborn temper suddenly rose. Wang Chunniang wanted to waterproof her, but Abao was already standing towards the corner.

She happened to be standing next to the chicken coop. The little child stared straight at the chickens, and in the end they were so scared that the chickens shrank into the chicken coop.

"Stand for a quarter of an hour, Xuan'er, teach her how to shoot a slingshot." After Zhao Heng said this, he stood up and walked forward slowly with his crutch.

Wang Chunniang stamped her feet behind her and whispered: "Stubborn donkey!"

Abao, who was standing by the wall, stretched out his ears and shouted in a loud voice: "Mother, what kind of donkey are you talking about?"

Zhao Heng's dull eyes suddenly looked in the direction of Abao, and he softly uttered two words: "Stupid donkey!"

Abao was confused: "What kind of donkey is a stupid donkey?"

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In the afternoon of this day, Wang Chunniang went to the county town again, sold two old medicinal roots, and secretly invited a doctor to come back.

But the doctor in the county also said that it would take a day or two to see if Lin Xiang could wake up.

Abao didn't know the importance of this. She was practicing hard with the small slingshot Zhao Heng made for her. Unfortunately... Abao was not very accurate and missed nine times out of ten.

After practicing all afternoon, the little one was still a little discouraged. She went into the room dejectedly, held a bowl of water and drank it.

"Husband, Axiang's condition doesn't seem to be very good. Why do I hear my breathing getting weaker and weaker? Xuan'er, go and invite Doctor Qian over." Wang Chunniang said with a somewhat anxious voice. Doctor Qian is from the village. The barefoot doctor.

Zhao Xuan ran outside as quickly as he could.

Wang Chunniang lay beside Lin Xiang, her brows furrowed tighter and tighter.
Abao was a little at a loss. She pulled Zhao Heng's clothes. Zhao Heng groped and bent down, clumsily picking her up. Abao climbed onto the kang.

"Dad, what's wrong with aunt?" Abao also followed Wang Chunniang's example and got closer to Lin Xiang. She asked in a low voice: "Auntie hasn't woken up yet?" "Abao, can mother use those old clothes?" Make medicine from the roots?" When Wang Chunniang raised her eyes and saw the chubby little boy sitting beside her, she asked A Bao.

Abao nodded his little head: "The fatter you are, the older you are."

Wang Chunniang hurriedly went to work again. By the time she was making the medicinal soup, Zhao Xuan had already rushed over with Doctor Qian.

Doctor Qian glanced at Lin Xiang who was lying unconscious on the kang. He checked Lin Xiang's pulse and finally shook his head: "Chun Niang, please prepare for the funeral. This person cannot be saved."

"Doctor Qian, didn't you say two days? It's only one day now, how could this happen?" Wang Chunniang said anxiously. She, who had always been calm, was also a little panicked at this time.

"This girl of yours probably doesn't want to wake up. Besides, her body and pulse are extremely weak. Even if she can survive, I'm afraid she will have to take good care of her and she won't be able to raise children in the future." Dr. Qian insisted. The child shook his head.

A quarter of an hour later, even though Wang Chunniang fed Lin Xiang the old medicine root soup, Lin Xiang's breathing was almost gone. At this time, Abao seemed to understand what had happened. She huddled in the corner on the kang and looked at Lin Xiang. Xiang's pale face, her fat little paws helplessly scratched the wound on her arm.

It was whipped by Wang Jinya, but most of the whips were blocked by this aunt yesterday.

Abao seemed to suddenly think of something. She crawled to Lin Xiang's side and gently opened the clothes on Lin Xiang's arms with her little hands. She saw various whip marks on her body.

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The village is just that big, and any big news can be spread everywhere. Soon, everyone in the village knows that the girl from the Zhao family who has defected is dying and may not survive tonight.

After Goudan Niang heard the news, she complained to Goudan Daddy in a low voice: "Look at Chun Niang, men are useless, how tired are you?"

Goudan Daddy glared at her and signaled her to stop talking.

And soon, the sound of crying children came from the Zhao family's yard.

Zhao's,

Wang Chunniang took her hand back, but her hand was still trembling slightly.Axiang is no longer breathing.

"A'Bao, can mom take you to dinner? It's a little late." Wang Chunniang didn't want A'Bao to get involved in what was going to happen next. After all, it was a separation of life and death.

Abao held Lin Xiang's arm tightly and said, "I don't want it, I don't want it, my aunt is not dead."

She cried as she spoke, tears flying freely.

Wang Chunniang couldn't pull her away, so she could only pat A Bao's back gently to prevent her from crying so hard that she couldn't breathe.

Suddenly, the entire room was filled with a gloomy mood.

Abao has been crying. She is crying that Lin Xiang has no breath. She is also crying that she is useless and can't even save people. She is clearly a little fool.

I don’t know how long I cried, but A Bao’s voice became a little hoarse.It was getting late at night. Wang Chunniang made several bowls of noodles and served them. The family hadn't had dinner yet.

Just as she was about to reach out and pick up the little guy lying on Lin Xiang, she saw the little chubby boy suddenly raised his head and shook the little knot on his head, and said in a rustling voice: "Move!"

Family: "What happened?"

(End of this chapter)