Happy little lucky girl

Chapter 20
"Sister-in-law, this big brother is really useless. Didn't we agree to ignore those little bastards before? He's doing well now, and he's desperately trying to get there. How can we behave like this!"

Liu Guichun complained unhappily, his face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

Now An Dayong went to talk to that little bastard An Zhenghua, if their second wife didn't show up, they would definitely be scolded to death.

They don't want these bad reputations to affect her family's ability to obtain academic fame in the future, no, they have to follow it, and they feel very angry.

"It's as if I'd like him to come out. I've been arguing with him for so long. Could it be that you didn't hear me? What can I do? If you don't want to come out, you should go back. Did someone pull you out?"

Sun Qiuju said angrily, "An Zhenghua must have spent a lot of money after suffering such a serious injury. That stupid man in her family insisted on joining him. He is really a fool. He is so mad at her!"

"If this person is unlucky, his teeth will get stuck in cold water, and he will trip over his heels when he walks. Stop talking nonsense and play by ear later."

An Eryong furiously glared at the two women beside him, they were so noisy, they were really mindless, such arguing was useless!

"." The two women felt that what An Eryong said made some sense, so they twitched their lips and stopped talking.

"Mother, run slowly, don't knock." In front, An Xiaoyong saw his mother galloping towards them, and shouted worriedly.

"Hua'er, Hua'er, woo woo woo"

Mrs. An didn't care about that much, she ran faster and faster, and soon ran in front of the stretcher, and the two men carrying the stretcher stopped the stretcher thoughtfully.

She stared blankly at An Zhenghua, who was covered in blood all over her body. A mournful cry came from her throat. She bent down and touched An Zhenghua's blood-stained face with trembling hands. Tears freely.

An Dayong hugged An Chengcheng, and quickly leaned over.

"Brother, brother, wake up, look at Chengcheng, Chengcheng is very good, open your eyes and look at Chengcheng"

Seeing his elder brother's bruises all over his body, An Chengcheng quickly jumped off An Dayong's body, ran to the edge of the stretcher, grabbed his elder brother's blood-stained right hand, and said pitifully.

"Fourth, Hua'er, how is he?" Mrs. An's heart was trembling violently, she suddenly wiped away her tears, and looked at An Xiaoyong and the others with tense nerves!
"Mother, Hua'er is not doing well."

An Xiaoyong's thin face showed a sad and melancholy expression, he opened his mouth, but couldn't say anything for a while, he really didn't know what to say about Hua'er's near death?
"Grandma, the old village doctor just gave my eldest brother some pills and treated his injury. I don't know how much it will help his injury?
He will bring us medicine later, and we will know the specific situation when he takes his pulse again."

An Huijin blinked her big black and white eyes twice. Seeing the old lady so sad, she felt very uncomfortable, but she couldn't tell the old lady directly that her elder brother's life was not in danger.

Now I can only comfort him like this first, anyway, she has treated his injury just now, and the eldest brother will improve soon, and when the village doctor comes, the result of pulse detection will definitely be very different.

"." Hearing this girl's explanation, An Xiaoyong felt like he had a lump in his throat. The child must have explained this because he didn't want his mother to be sad. He really couldn't bear to tell the truth.

(End of this chapter)