Pastoral pet marriage: sky-high small peasant girl

Yan Qingqing saw Yu Shi's expressionless face, so she stopped pretending and pushed Xu Yue, who was standing in front of her, to walk towards Yu Shi. Yan Qingqing pushed her to the ground and hit the stone table on the side with her stomach.

Immediately, Xu Yue's face turned pale, and there were beads of sweat dripping down from her forehead. Seeing her heart groaning, Yu quickly came to Xu Yue's side. Before she could ask, she saw Xu Yue's clothes. The skirt was stained with bright red blood.

Seeing this scene, Yu's eyes opened angrily, he strode up to Yan Qingqing's side, raised his head and slapped her directly.

"What they did to me in the past, for the sake of my dead parents, I endured it, and now they let you come to harm our family. If there is anything wrong with my daughter-in-law, I will definitely let you be buried with me. If you don't believe me, just try it." .”

Yu Shi's first strength made Xu Yue, who was in great pain, froze there, and looked at her with a dazed look. When was her mother-in-law so strong?

Yan Qingqing covered the place where she was beaten, looked at Yu Shi with hatred, and looked at Xu Yue with disdain: "It's just a woman, what's the big deal, you dare to beat me because of her? My father won't let you go Yes, you wait." After putting down the cruel words, Yan Qingqing wanted to leave, but was stopped by Yu Shi.

Before Yu Shi could speak, a cold, bloodthirsty voice came from one side: "Now I will not let you go."

Xu Yue turned her head to cover her stomach, turned her head to look at Yu Shaoze, and smiled palely.

Seeing Xu Yue like this, Yu Shaoze hurriedly walked towards her. Before reaching her, he saw the blood on her dress, and saw her clutching her stomach. If he knew what happened, then his life would really be in vain.

He came to Xu Yue's side, hugged him horizontally, and asked Jiang Zhengyao who followed him to go to the village to call for a doctor.

"Yue'er will be fine, she will be fine." Seeing Xu Yue's face getting paler and paler, Yu Shaoze became a little bit scared, and he held Xu Yue's hand tighter and tighter.

Xu Yue smiled at him with a pale face, then slightly closed her eyes, her face was more tired than ever before.

Seeing her like this, Yu Shaoze quickly shook her: "Yue'er, don't sleep, the doctor will be here soon."

Yu Shaoze's fragile voice and expression made Xu Yue hold his nerve and talk to him intermittently.

When Xu Yue was about to fail, the doctor came in from the outside, saw Xu Yue's condition, and hurried to the bedside to feel Xu Yue's pulse. As time went by, his face became extremely ugly.

"How is my wife, doctor?" Yu Shaoze nervously looked at the doctor's ugly face, completely uncertain.

Turning to look at Yu Shaoze, the doctor scolded him directly: "I'm already two months pregnant and still haven't taken good care of her, how do you become a husband?"

Originally, when he heard that Xu Yue was pregnant, Yu Shaoze's eyes flashed with surprise, but when he saw Xu Yue's appearance, he asked worriedly, "Is my wife okay?"

"It's all right? I almost died. The child will not be saved. Your wife's body must be taken care of in the future. Otherwise, it's uncertain whether there will be a child."

Seeing Yu Shaoze like this, the doctor couldn't continue to say anything, took a pen and paper and prescribed some medicine for Yu Shaoze, and gave Xu Yue some small pills before letting her fall asleep.