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Chapter 147 Blame Him
When people in the village heard about this, they were also very sad.

Whose family has ever had such a bloody incident on New Year's Eve? How unlucky is this? I'm afraid things won't go smoothly this coming year.

Hearing that Li Jihe had broken his head, Doctor Hong shook his head and said that it was not good. Some women could not help but murmur behind their backs. Did Li Jihe's family get rich too fast and they suffered some retribution? ?
Otherwise, why would he break his head?
It’s hard to say that I broke my head——

In the old house, Mrs. Yuan waited for Father Li and the others to come back. He opened his mouth and asked, "What's going on? Why did you fall down the hillside after you were fine?"

The second child broke his head, and the situation was very bad. Old Yuan's heart almost broke when she heard this, and she was extremely worried, her son! This was even more distressing than the last time she heard that her boss was injured by a piece of wood!

Father Li also felt bitter in his mouth, worried about his second son and eldest grandson, and was speechless.

Li Jigui on the side started mumbling, "After all, isn't it the fault of Big Brother? He insisted on going even if Big Brother wasn't allowed to go. The road to Jiazi'ao was very difficult! Third Brother and I carried it when we went up. , I almost slipped. Later, when I went down the mountain, the snow fell heavily, and the mud was all slurry, making it even harder to walk. The second brother and Rongzhong were carrying them one after another, and the third brother and I were protecting them. , but there was no way to protect that section of the narrow road, so I walked over to pick up the second brother and the others. Unexpectedly, the second brother suddenly slipped and lost his balance, and was pulled down the hillside along with the slide pole. Rong Song was behind. He couldn't hold his balance and fell down——

We couldn't hold them back at all, so we could only watch the second brother and the others rolling down the hillside. When we hurriedly went down the hillside to rescue them, we saw that the second brother's head had been hit on the big rock, blood was flowing, and Rong Song's leg It was also broken——"

Li Jifu also followed: "Nothing will happen if you don't let me go! Now, it's all my fault!"

Li Rongbai on the side opened his mouth, but he couldn't defend his father in the end. In his heart, his father was indeed to blame for what happened today. If his father didn't go up the mountain, nothing would happen to him. Now their whole family is having a hot time. It’s a lively reunion dinner.

But as a son of a man, that's all he thought in his heart. He couldn't join his third uncle and fourth uncle in condemning his father right now, right?
But he is not the only one left.

As Jiang and Huang listened, they echoed each other's words, and they all complained about Li Jiren. Both Yang Tao sisters were frightened to tears by their momentum.

Old Yuan's head was buzzing even more. It was Song. Seeing that her face was not good, she quickly told Jiang and the others to stop talking. Although she heard what happened, she was also angry with the uncle in her heart, but what happened now It's all out, the man was sent to the city and we still don't know what the situation is, and my mother's face is like this. She is also afraid that she won't be able to bear it, so she hurriedly follows her. Who is to blame? Let's talk about it later. What's wrong with the family now? Stop making trouble.

In the east room, Li Jiren, who had his wounds bandaged and changed into a new set of clothes, stared at the top of the bed with his eyes open, and listened to the noise in the hall next door. The one, two, and three people were all gnashing their teeth and blaming him, that is His relatives.

For a moment, he grinned, but the smile was so piercing that it made people panic.

Yes, blame him, blame him for having to go up the mountain.

If he didn't go up the mountain, how could he cause his second son to break his head?
The road up the mountain was difficult, and the road down the mountain was even harder, and more likely to slip. The fourth and third children both shrank back and refused to lift him. Only the second child stood up without saying a word.
If the third or fourth child falls first, then his son doesn’t have to fall down with him.

But it was okay, I just broke my leg and it was fine after I reattached it.

But the second child broke his head!
When he fell down, he used all the strength that his upper body could use to grab the dick. On the surface, he was protecting him, but when he rolled all the way down, he also saw the opportunity and grabbed it. The second child's head was held and hit the big rock.

That crisp sound at that time - the blood that was squirting out -

Unless the Great Luo Immortal comes, the second child will definitely not be cured——

He doesn't want to do this either. The second brother respects him as his elder brother. He has always liked this second brother who can work and contribute with him. Obviously they can always love each other as brothers and sisters, but who is to blame for all this? Who told the second child to live a good life and have to become prosperous?
He could only lie on this bed and look at the top of the bed, but the second son was able to live such a prosperous life. His wife was divorced because of the second son's family, and the whole family owed a lot of debt, but the second son was able to live a prosperous life. The two families were reunited, all wearing new clothes——

In previous years, when worshiping the ancestors, as the eldest son and a direct descendant, he could stand in the second row, but this year he was paralyzed and could not kneel down to worship, so he could only watch them kneel down to worship the ancestors from the door position——

The patriarch held the second son in his hands and actually broke the rules and let him stand in the front row. He was just the second son. Why?
The clan is full of people who worship those who are superior and despise those who are inferior——

He hates it.

Why is he like this, but the second child can stand and laugh?

You can't blame him. If you want to blame, blame Lao Er himself——

Li Jiren blocked his mouth with his hand, blocking the string of oozing laughter in his mouth, Jie Jie Jie Jie
Following this string of suppressed laughter, two lines of clear tears quietly slipped into the pillow.

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A race against death is a race against time. Li Rongzong drove the mule cart out of the horse carriage and galloped down the official road. The pomegranates and Li Jili in the hood were jolting with the speed, but he kicked Li Jihe with the quilt one by one. Protect him firmly to avoid the bumps as much as possible.

Li Rong's brown cart drove so fast that Li Jizhong, who was driving an ox cart behind him, couldn't catch up. He could only watch them go away in a gust of wind, and made an appointment to meet at Jishi Hall.

It usually takes almost two hours to enter Luoshui City from Xiahe Village, but today it only took one and a half hours to enter the city.

The city is full of joy, and the shops along the street are hung with red lanterns and tied with colorful silks, giving it a very New Year atmosphere.

There are many restaurants and tea houses that are still open even on New Year's Eve, and there are many customers visiting them.

But with all the excitement, the mule cart entering the city didn't even bother to look at it, and went straight to Jishi Hall.

Fortunately, today is New Year's Eve. There are not many people on the street and there are no cars. The mule cart can reach Jishi Hall faster.

On festive days like New Year's Eve, almost all medicine halls in the city are closed. Fortunately, Jishi Hall, as the largest and most authoritative medicine hall in Luoshui City, does not close during the New Year.

But Doctor Ma is not here and has gone back to celebrate the New Year.

When the doctor in charge of the medicine hall saw that a wounded patient had been brought in on a day like this, and the wound was on the head, he took a pulse and checked the wound again, took a breath, and quickly ordered the medicine boy to calm down. Go to Dr. Ma’s house and invite Dr. Ma over.

When Li Rongzong saw this, his voice was filled with tears, "Doctor, are my dad okay?"

The doctor said: "Only Dr. Ma can treat this kind of trauma. We will know when Dr. Ma comes."