Chapter 78

At this time, Zhong Chuanjun rushed to the clinic with Shanzi. Zhong Jipeng glanced at his nephew and son, and said, "Chuanjun, you lead Shanzi and take good care of your aunt." After speaking, he turned around and left the door of the clinic.The people next to him thought that he was going to vent their anger, so they all wanted to stop him, but Zhong Jipeng was tall and strong, he pushed the crowd away a few times, and stared at the wheat field with two fierce eyes.

Besides, Lao Wang, seeing everyone carrying Feng Yujiang away in a hurry, and a few drops of blood on his head, he couldn't join in the fun and go to the clinic to bandage him.There were also troublesome people next to him to talk about this matter, Lao Wang dealt with it without saying a word.At this time, Zhong Jipeng came aggressively.

Zhong Jipeng saw several figures from a distance, and judged that there was the old Wang.He ran straight over, pulled out a pitchfork from the haystack, swung it up and ran towards Old Wang, covering his head and face, and then slammed it, and the few people who were talking around hurriedly ran away in fright.

The fork passed, and the hood slammed on Lao Wang's body. Lao Wang groaned, knowing that it was going to happen, he couldn't care less about pretending to be dead, and got up and ran.Zhong Jipeng exerted all his strength, and hurriedly added another pitchfork. This fork directly whipped Lao Wang to the ground, and he couldn't get up even if he pretended to be dead.

At that time, pitchforks were mostly wooden forks, with long sticks, and the front part was divided into three parts.The old farmers don't like to use iron pitchforks, they are heavy and they don't obey.Zhong Jipeng went down with two forks, and the front end of the pitchfork broke.Fortunately, it was a wooden fork, and it was also an iron pitchfork. It is estimated that this old king will never have to get up again.

The few people around looked afraid of killing people, and Zhong Jipeng could do anything as soon as he got angry, and the few people quickly surrounded him, pulling and hugging, and finally stopped Zhong Jipeng from making another fork.

It took Lao Wang a long time to recover, lying on the ground and screaming.

"Hey, you Zhong Jipeng, you hit me, you hit my old commune member, you hit me old times, you!"

"You motherfucker! How dare you ride on my head and shit!" Zhong Jipeng yelled.

A few people who were fighting hurriedly persuaded Zhong Jipeng, reassuring him that it is important to take care of his own woman first.Zhong Jipeng resentfully threw away the broken pitchfork and went back to the clinic.

Many years later, Erya still yelled to relieve her anger when she talked about the plot of Zhong Jipeng beating Lao Wang:

"My dad can do some good things unexpectedly."

Feng Yujiang was taken to the hospital in the village by a donkey cart in the middle of the night. This time she lay in bed for more than 40 days.

At that time, a small hospital in a township did not have any very good anti-fetal medicine, that is, a few injections of progesterone and some traditional Chinese medicine. The magic weapon of the doctor was to stay in bed to prevent miscarriage.To say that this bed rest is really not a good thing, all day long, two days until dark, just lying on the bed like this, not even going to the bathroom, ordered to solve it in the house, is really more uncomfortable than going to jail.

When Feng Yujiang thought about the grass in her peanut field and the three acres of stubble land that she had allocated to her family, her heart was really on fire.But she really didn't dare to argue with the little thing in her belly, as long as she got out of bed and moved a lot, the bleeding would be obvious, so she had to lie obediently.

She just lay there all day, and Erya or Shanzi came to bring her three meals a day, and sometimes Zhong Jipeng would also bring meals.No matter who came, the covered gray earthen jar under the bed will be handled by him, and if it is not handled in time, the doctor will even babble.

It was the urine jar used by Feng Yujiang, with a rope tied to the jar. Seeing Shanzi and Erya carry it out and pour it out, Feng Yujiang didn't feel anything. Jiang felt that it was going to rain red in the sky.

Zhong Jipeng really takes this youngest son of the Zhong family very seriously!
(End of this chapter)

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