Entering the bully's den, she changed her life by farming!

Chapter 23 Li Xiucai was thrown back
Zhao Zhizhi said nothing and just looked at him quietly.

Zhao Yimu sighed, turned around and sat back on the bench, resting his hands on the table and bending his back slightly. Although he hadn't said anything yet, Zhao Zhizhi had already resented the mother he had never met.

She subconsciously said: "Brother, if you don't want to say it, don't say it. I don't really want to know."

Zhao Yimu shook his head, raised his head and closed his eyes, "I have to tell you after all."

His speech was neither fast nor slow, but Zhao Zhizhi's fists clenched and unclenched. It was hard to imagine that there would be mothers in the world who didn't love their children.

It seems that the key reason is the biological mother who abandoned them and walked away.

Father Zhao's temperament has changed drastically since then, and his education of his son and daughter has been simple and rough.

As a result, several children are now arrogant and often do these bad things.

Zhao Zhizhi stood up and hugged Zhao Yimu gently, "I'm sorry, brother, for making you sad."

Zhao Yimu waved his hand indifferently, "It's been so long. If you don't mention it, I will almost forget what that woman looks like."

He quickly added: "By the way, Zhizhi, I have a favor to ask you."

Zhao Zhizhi nodded: "Brother, please tell me."

"Don't mention that woman in front of dad. It took a lot of effort for him to get out."

Back then, Father Zhao was a grown man who had to face the criticism of the villagers while also raising four children, which was extremely difficult.

Now that they finally got through it, the three brothers of the Zhao family made an agreement to stay with their father Zhao for the rest of their lives.

Zhao Zhizhi nodded heavily: "No problem, don't worry, brother, I just pretend I don't know about this."

Wei Shao, who had overheard this, said: "...I'm sorry to bother you."

He pursed his lips and silently jumped out of the window again, as if he had never been to the wing.

The next day, several strangers suddenly came to the village.

They were driving a mule cart, and there seemed to be a person lying on the cart.

Villagers passing by stayed away from the mule carts. These days, people who could afford mule carts were not easy to mess with.

The stern-looking man in the car grabbed Li Xiucai by the collar and threatened in a low voice:
"You bitch, this is your village, get out of here, remember this, don't pester Yao Niang again, otherwise, I will really break your legs next time."

After saying that, he kicked Li Xiucai down, as if he was trash and despised.

After the mule cart returned the same way, the villagers dared to approach cautiously.

One of the villagers wearing a headscarf observed carefully and exclaimed loudly: "Isn't this Li Xiucai!"

The story of Li Xiucai's elopement with Yao Niang had spread throughout the village, and no one knew about it.

Everyone thought that the two of them went to the capital and lived a good life, but they didn't expect that they would be like this when they meet again.

Li Xiucai was thrown from the mule cart and lay face down on the ground motionless. Even when he heard the voices of the villagers, he was indifferent.

Zhang Hu squatted down, turned him over, and was shocked, "Oh my God!"

The other villagers were also shocked when they saw Li Xiucai's appearance. It was so miserable.

His face was bruised and purple, and there was still bright red blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

At this time, another villager exclaimed: "Look, there are blood stains on Li Xiucai's clothes."

Zhang Hu got closer and took a closer look, his brows furrowed.

There was blood on the clothes near the thigh, and it seemed to be bleeding out.Zhang Hu boldly lifted up his clothes, and sure enough, he found a stab wound on Li Xiucai's thigh, which was bleeding continuously.

He quickly took off his clothes and wrapped the wound, planning to carry him to the village doctor for help.

However, before he was ready, He Xiuer ran over in a panic.

The villagers ran to find the village chief, but it turned out that the village chief was not at home. He Xiuer rushed over immediately after hearing about the incident.

"Li Lang, what's wrong with you?" He Xiuer started crying before anyone arrived.

Seeing her excitement, Zhang Hu quickly got out of the way and said, "Ms. He, Li Xiucai is just in a coma, not dead yet."

He Xiuer glared at him with tears in her eyes, "What do you mean? Li Langfu is lucky, so he must be fine. I just feel sorry for him."

Zhang Hu scratched his head, retreated to the crowd of onlookers, and stopped talking to her.

"Ah!" He Xiu'er discovered that Li Xiucai's leg was still bleeding, and immediately screamed: "Li Lang is injured, go find the foot doctor quickly."

Zhang Hu is a warm-hearted person. He was the first to stand up and patted his forehead, "Why didn't I think of that?"

Before leaving, he kindly reminded He Xiuer, "By the way, Madam He, you'd better find a piece of cloth to wrap around Li Xiucai's wound to stop him bleeding."

He Xiuer was also really interested in Li Xiucai. She tore the hem of her skirt without thinking, and then covered his wound with trembling hands.

"The bleeding can't be stopped!" Seeing Li Xiucai's face turning pale due to excessive blood loss, He Xiuer suddenly felt at a loss.

The other villagers who were guarding couldn't help but look at each other with disapproval in their eyes.

He Xiuer raised her head and looked into the distance, and said angrily: "Why hasn't Zhang Hu come back yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Hu, who had run away earlier, came back sweating profusely.

He stopped, panted heavily and stumbled, "I, I went to look for him, but, the doctor was not at home."

He Xiuer immediately panicked, "How could this happen?"

Most people in the village are aware of the rules of the traveling doctor. Every week or so, they have to make a trip to other places to see if there is anyone in need of help.

Basically, as long as he is not at home, the sick people in the village have to wait four or five days before they can see him again.

But Li Xiucai couldn't hold on for that long.

"How about we choose two people to send Li Xiucai to the town to seek medical treatment." The surrounding villagers couldn't help but watch him bleed to death, and they all came up with ideas.

But controversy soon arose.

"No, Li Xiucai was injured so seriously, and our village road is bumpy. I'm afraid Li Xiucai will not survive before we reach the town."

"Bah, bah, bah, Liu Daganzi, why are you speaking so unfavorably? Are you not cursing Li Xiucai!"

"Hei Wa, you're just a nice person, right? I'm also worried about killing people before saving them."

He Xiuer had a headache from the noise and was worried about Li Xiucai's condition. She broke down and shouted:
"Can you shut up and go to the village to ask who else knows about medicinal herbs? At least help him stop the bleeding!"

The villagers were stunned by her yelling, and their expressions didn't look very good when they realized what she was doing.

After all, their relationship with Li Xiucai was that they were fellow villagers. Even if they had no relatives and had no connection with each other, they should not be sad even if they really died.

Fortunately, the villagers who stayed here knew the importance and were kind-hearted, so naturally they would not really care about her.

(End of this chapter)