Nongmen medical incense: pastoral prosperity

Chapter 87
"Xiaoqiao, my miserable child, why are you so confused? If you have something wrong with you, how will you let your mother live. Tang Wu, for the sake of my aunt, can you forgive Qiao'er? Go back. Don’t report to the officials, you can beat and scold as you please in the village, my aunt knows that Qiao’er has done something wrong, so she won’t say a word.”

People's hearts are fleshy, and there is no parent who doesn't feel sorry for his children.Even though she knew that her daughter had done something wrong, He Guilian was furious when she heard that she was going to see an official.Still had to pull down the old face to beg.

"Xiao Wu, can you..."

Qiao'er's father could not help feeling sad when he heard his wife and daughter crying.With slightly red eyes, he looked at Tang Wu beggingly, and caught the coldness in Tang Wu's eyes.When the words came to his mouth, they were immediately stuck in his throat, and he couldn't spit them out for a long time.

Thinking of what the family did to Tang Wu some time ago, he was even more ashamed and dared not look directly at Tang Wu.

"Fourth, why don't you report to the government? Xiao Wu is being used as a stick, and he didn't mean to harm this girl. After all, we are still brothers, and Xiao Wu is also your nephew. You have the heart to watch Xiao Wu was ruined in prison when he was only in his teens. He has no future in his life, and he will hardly even get a wife in the future."

Tang Nan was also a little panicked, he didn't expect Tang Wu to be so ruthless.Tang Qiaoer is a daughter's family, and she also has a crush on Tang Wu, so she can cruelly pretend she didn't see it.

"Tang Wu, how could you be so cruel, and even ignore your own nephew for the sake of a little girl brought by a foreign marriage."

"Yeah, it's too much."

Tang Dong and his wife are still the usual mean-spirited, this is not sincere persuasion, it is simply adding fuel to the flames.Both Tang Bei and Tian Meili couldn't bear to listen, so they had to stand up and smooth things over.

"Brother and sister-in-law, please don't say that. Since Erya is married with Manman, he is considered a member of the Tang family. The fourth child is also helping the relatives, but Erya, you can also talk about it. If you don’t report it to the officials, let the village head punish you.”

The other villagers in the village also pricked up their ears to listen.There are also those who sympathize with Tang Qiaoer, those who gloat, and those who hate Tang Qiaoer's misfortune, in short, each has his own opinion.

Poor people have their own hatred, no matter how they deal with it, in the eyes of everyone, this coincidence is what they deserve.The most poisonous woman's heart, she has such a cruel heart at a young age, so don't give me a lesson.Who knows what big things will happen after this.

"Brother-in-law, why don't we report to the police?"

After all, Er Ya is still kind-hearted, and she can't be as rational and decisive as Zhang Shuman.The daughter's family is thin-skinned, and if such a scandal happened, Tang Qiaoer would not report it to the officials.Everyone's saliva stars can also drown Tang Qiaoer.Even if she gets married in the future, she will probably be followed by this shadow.

Seeing Tang Qiaoer's family crying sadly, and listening to everyone taunting her in a low voice.Erya lowered her eyes and thought for a while, and couldn't help tugging on Tang Wu's sleeve, and suggested in a low voice.

"That's right, Tang Wu's matter will be dealt with in the village. You can rest assured that the village head will not favor anyone. He can do whatever he wants, and deal with it according to the ancestral rules. Since Qiao'er is the chief messenger, he will be fined [-] boards. Kneeling in the ancestral hall for a full month, if he survives, it will be regarded as Qiaoer's fate. As for Tang Hu, he will be hit with ten big boards, as a wake-up call, so that he will have a long memory in the future, don't be too soft on the ears."

Seeing the needle, the old village chief kept his ears up, waiting for Erya to let go.As soon as he heard that there was something going on, the old village head immediately seized the opportunity and immediately decided the punishment result.

Twenty big boards are not too light for an inexperienced girl.If the body is not strong, it is possible to die on the spot, and besides the board, thinking about it in the cold ancestral hall is also a kind of psychological torment.With so many spirit cards, he is a big man, and he would have lingering fears when he entered in the clear sky.

Not to mention the big night, Tang Qiaoer stayed for a month with a girl.

Twenty boards?
He Guilian gasped when she heard the old village chief's decision.His face was pale, but he just looked at Tang Wu who didn't hum, and immediately took back the words that came to his lips.As for Tang Qiaoer's other family members, no one dared to stand up and beg for mercy because they felt ashamed.

Tang Wu didn't agree in a hurry, but took a look at Erya, and saw that Erya was really relieved.Without any dissatisfaction, he just let go and nodded.

"Okay, let's do as the village head wants."

"No, Brother Tang Wu, save me, I don't want to be punished."

Pressed on the bench by two tall villagers, Tang Qiaoer looked at the long board and pulled her butt down.The scared little face was pale and pale, trembling, and shouted at Tang Wu in horror.

Tang Wu, who had always been kind to her in the past, was no longer there, facing Tang Qiaoer's crying.Tang Wu pretended not to hear a scream that was louder than the other.He walked home slowly with Er Ya, and never looked at her again from the beginning to the end.Tang Qiao'er lowered her head with a dead face, clenched her teeth, her screams turned into muffled grunts, and tears rolled down like rain.

Looking at Tang Wu's leaving back, Tang Qiao'er now truly understands that she and Tang Wu will never be together again.

Unreconciled, Tang Qiaoer was really unwilling, but felt helpless.

Let the board fall to his buttocks, and under the gaze of the whole village, his flesh and blood were bloody.It was shocking, but no one dared to stand up and beg for Tang Qiaoer's mercy, they could only watch with open eyes.Fortunately, those who tortured were also from the same village. Seeing that Tang Wu had gone far away, they withdrew their hands and did not beat him to death with all their strength.

Otherwise, with Tang Qiaoer's daughter as a delicate and expensive family, how could she persist in living on these twenty boards.

The old village chief sighed and didn't say anything more.

Zhang Shuman didn't know about the major events that happened in the village, let alone about Erya's falling into the water, and Tang Qiaoer was a part of it.If she knew that Tang Qiaoer's heart was never dead, she might regret it. She shouldn't have let Tang Qiaoer go so easily what happened last time.Carefully diagnose and treat each patient, eat a few mouthfuls of lunch in a hurry, and continue to work.

"Get out of the way, you poor ghosts, our son has an emergency."

The orderly team was disrupted by a domineering voice.I saw a few servants with ferocious faces pushing away the patients who were standing in line like they were chasing flies.He gave way to a spacious road, supported a young man in a green brocade robe, and walked in arrogantly.

With Zhang Shuman's eyesight, he could see at a glance what kind of disease this so-called young master had, because it was too obvious.The spots on the face and neck are hard to ignore.

A playboy with a rotten life, who seemed to be only in his twenties, suffered from this kind of obscene disease.He snorted disdainfully in his heart, what Zhang Shuman hates the most is a bad man who is unfaithful and spends his time.If he dared to come out for diagnosis and treatment in such an arrogant manner, he was not afraid of losing the face of his ancestors.What made Zhang Shuman even more angry was that this man dared to make the servant of the entourage so defiant that he dared to push away the patients who had worked so hard to line up.

(End of this chapter)