Husband and Wife Are of the Same Mind

Tang Feng had already learned about the Yang family from the Wang family, so he smiled and said, "If you don't charge any money, please let me have a look if you meet them."

Yang Xiaochun was stunned, and the doctor said that he would not charge money. Is this really a doctor?

"Just watch it in the yard, how?"

After seeing the face of the other party, Tang Feng immediately squatted on the ground and opened the medicine box he was carrying. It was full of things for doctors. This made Yang Xiaochun who had doubts about Tang Feng completely eliminated the doubt in his heart.

"Then trouble you, I don't know how to call it?"

"My name is Tang."

"Doctor Tang, please wait a minute, please sit here, I'll be fine right away." Yang Xiaochun was still holding the firewood, so he had to put it in the stove, and then brought Yang Fulang who was talking to himself in the hall. .

Tang Feng looked at Yang Xiaochun carefully supporting Yang Fulang, his eyes flashed slightly.

"Doctor Tang, what happened to my husband?"

After Tang Feng checked, Yang Xiaochun asked hurriedly.

"His obsession is too deep," Tang Feng sighed, "In simple terms, he can't think about it, he has something in his heart, and he can't distinguish between reality and dream."

Yang Xiaochun felt so distressed when he heard that, he stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Fulang, who was still talking about feeding the pillow in his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's my fault, it's my fault."

Yang Xiaochun’s Ah Ma is a very rule-abiding person, both doing things and behaving very well. On the day Yang Fulang gave birth, it happened to be delivered by Wang Ah, but Wang Ah was so hearted that he cleaned up when he saw the child's energy. I got up, and congratulated it on Yang Ama's arms.

Yang Ama is also very happy. He only has Yang Xiaochun in his life. Yang Xiaochun has descendants. After his death, he will be worthy of the ancestors of the Yang family.

After Wang Ama left the room, Yang Ama saw that the cloth under the child did not cover it up. He couldn't help but think that Wang Ama was still doing things the same, so he prepared to clean up for the child himself. , Yang Ama, who paid attention to details, saw the extra little finger on that foot...

Yang Xiaochun was busy giving money to Wang Ama, but Yang Fulang was not in the room, and Yang Fulang was very tired. He has gone to bed now, so Yang Ama is the only one.

His eyes were full of fear, and he immediately let go. Fortunately, the child did not squat while lying on the bed. Now Yang Amamo said that he wanted to clean up for the child, so he dared not approach him, even if it was just a Newborn child.

"Ah, Wang Ama is gone, can I come in to see the child?"

Yang Xiaochun is very filial and respectful to Ah Ma, who raised him alone. He knows that the other party has strict rules. Even if he wants to see his husband and his newborn child again, he restrained himself from asking softly at the door of the room. .

"...You wait a while."

Yang Xiaochun was stunned. He heard fear in Yang Ah Mo’s tone. For fear of what happened to husband and the child, when he was about to open the door, Yang Ah Mo, who had already dressed the child, opened the room with a calm face. door.

"Ah?"

Yang Xiaochun wanted to take the child for a kiss, but Yang Ama avoided him. He closed the door and took the child to go out.

The sky was getting dark right now, Yang Xiaochun was anxious, and hurriedly stepped forward to stop him, Yang Ama's face was dark, and his voice trembled, "Get out of the way."

"What are you going to do?" Yang Xiaochun was panicked, he always felt that something was happening.

"This child can't be kept," Yang Ama said with a pair of dilated eyes because of fear, "He is a ghost! He will ruin our house! Our village!"

"What are you talking about?! This is my child! Your grandson!" Yang Xiaochun said in surprise.

"No! This is not my grandson! Not even your son! He is a ghost! He has eaten my grandson!" Yang Ama's words became more and more outrageous, and his expression became more and more crazy, and he was in his arms Yang Xiaochun didn't care much because the hand he was holding was straining, and Yang Xiaochun didn't care much, so she snatched the crying child into her own hand while Yang Amao was still talking about eye problems.

"What are you doing?! You can't hug him! You will be eaten!" Yang Ama, who was afraid that the child would bring bad luck to his son, wanted to step forward to catch Yang Xiaochun, and Yang Xiaochun hurried to the kitchen room and closed the door Buckled up.

Yang Ama chased to the door of the stove and kept flapping the door, still saying things that Yang Xiaochun couldn't bear. The child in his arms cried so much, Yang Xiaochun hurriedly coaxed him. He was clumsy and didn't know the weight, child. The cry was even louder.

"Don't cry or cry, Father will pour you some milk fruit."

Thinking of Yang Ama’s noise, the child hadn’t eaten anything, Yang Xiaochun took out the bowl and prepared it for the child, but didn’t want Yang Ama outside the kitchen room to say a word that made him hug the child and chase after him. go out.

"It's all that person! He gave birth to this ghost! I'm going to kill him! Yes! Our family will be better if we kill him! Our entire village will not be implicated!"

After speaking, Yang Ama wanted to rush into the room and deal with Yang Fulang who was still sleeping.

Yang Xiaochun red eyes, and quarreled with Yang Ama. The cry of children and the noise of adults made Yang Fulang want to open his eyes, but he was too tired to do it.

The Yang family’s voice was too loud and was heard by the people around him, and hurriedly rushed to dissuade him. When he saw Yang Ama, who was already crazy by outsiders, kept silent about the freak, but kept his face calm, Yang Xiaochun didn’t dare to let the villagers. Suspicious, so he only said other things.

After everyone left, Yang Ahma didn't do anything else, which made Yang Xiaochun breathed a sigh of relief, fed the child some milk fruit, and made dinner, Yang Ahma didn't eat it, and went back to the room by himself.

Yang Xiaochun closed the door for fear of an accident at night, but didn't want the child to urinate as soon as he went to bed. He didn't cry, just hummed a few times. Yang Xiaochun also saw the extra finger while cleaning up.

"See, he is a monster!"

Suddenly the voice of Yang Ama came from outside the room, which made Yang Xiaochun even more shocked. Yang Xiaochun, who had taken a few deep breaths, felt her heart move when she saw the child's hand move. There was a touch in the depths, "I see, this is Fu Lang's child and I."

Yang Ama was anxious when he heard the words, and went back to the room as soon as he rolled his eyes.

I was afraid that Yang Xiaochun, who was restless, did not dare to close his eyes all night, but Yang Fulang hadn't woken up at noon the next day. Yang Xiaochun was anxious, but Yang Ama was so gloomy on the side that it was caused by a freak. This made Yang Xiaochun almost exhausted. He wanted to invite the local physicists in the village to have a look, but he was afraid that Yang Ama would do something radical, so Yang Xiaochun handed the child to Wu Ama to take with him, and by the way, he asked the person next to him. Wu Ama takes care of Yang Fulang who is in a coma.

The tulang in the village couldn't see anything. Yang Xiaochun had no choice but to find a doctor in the town. He couldn't drive a car. People with donkey carts in Lihua Village were not at home and had to walk.

By the time he asked the doctor to come back, it was already evening and the child was gone.

After further questioning, Yang Ama mentioned the place where the child was lost. Yang Xiaochun couldn't care much. He only asked the doctor to see Fulang prescribe the medicine. He came back to give the medicine. Then he rushed to the place Yang Ama said, but he didn't know. Yang Ama is referring to the opposite direction...

All in all, the child was not found. Yang Fulang woke up and couldn’t find the child. He was in a coma, and he woke up like this. Since Yang Ama lost the child, he had nightmares every night, and Yang Xiaochun couldn’t face it. The other party seldom treated him as before, became seriously ill a month later, and died soon after.

"In fact, as long as he finds what he is thinking in his heart, his condition will get better."

Tang Feng means unknown.

Yang Xiaochun was taken aback, he looked up at Tang Feng.

"I can't find it, it's been so long, I can't find it."

"What would happen to you if you got it back as you wanted?"

How about it?

Yang Xiaochun's eyes were perplexed. If the child came back and returned to this home, what appeared in his mind was the face of Yang Ama who had passed away. His face was sometimes kind, sometimes frightened, and sometimes sick.

When he thinks of the child now, he thinks of Yang Ah, who has passed away. If the child comes back, he... really doesn't know how to face each other.

Tang Feng saw Yang Xiaochun's confusion and hesitation. He seemed to sighed and relieved. Then he began to dig through the medicine box and took out a bottle of medicine.

"It's soothing. If you give it to him every night before going to bed, you will sleep peacefully at night, and your spirit will naturally improve slowly."

Yang Xiaochun respectfully took the bottle and said: "Then can he recover the same as before?"

Tang Feng smiled, he looked at Yang Fulang, who was talking to himself, "Do you know? What you want has not been created yet. If you want to regain him, why don't you raise your body and welcome his arrival? ?"

Regardless of whether Yang Fulang understood it or not, Tang Feng knew that Yang Xiaochun understood it anyway.

Tang Feng took a donkey cart and walked slowly into the village.

Yang Xiaochun hesitated about the sentence he asked, so he would not give Miao Miao to the other party. People always add some mistakes to people who are weaker than himself. Although Yang Xiaochun did not reach that kind To the point, Tang Feng could feel that his feeling for Miao Miao had begun to change now.

"how's it going?"

Tang Feng returned to Tang's house, and Tang's father, who had been waiting for him, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

He didn't tell Tang Ama and Lin Yu, fearing that they were worried.

Tang Feng took a basin of water, washed his face fiercely, and said with a smile: "It's okay, let's live our life."

Upon hearing this, Father Tang finally let go of the stone in his heart.

Tang Feng has been thinking about a question, why would Ma Family pay attention to Miao Miao?

Tang Ama understood the reason for this problem in the first snow of this year.

"The old Wang's family in our village, his son-in-law is from the Malaysian village, and his mouth is very messy. When we ran a banquet for Miao Miao, he was the most suspicious. He wanted to take these words to the full. Ma Cun is talking nonsense, so the Ma family will be like this."

Tang Ama remembered what Huan Ama said. For the sake of Miao Miao, he inquired vigorously, held Miao Miao vigorously, and brought Doudou to "chat".

"You took two kids to talk about some of them."

Father Tang strongly disapproved of Tang Ah's approach.

Tang Ama felt that it didn't matter, and waved his hands and said, "Both children don't understand."

While watching the snowflakes outside, Doudou muttered to Miao Miao, who was already able to stand alone: ​​"Huang Dama and Wu Ermo quarreled over a basket of eggs."

When Doudou said this, no matter his tone or expression, he looked like Tang Ama when he chatted with others.

"look at you!"

Tang's fatherly beard stood up, and he hurriedly went over and talked about other things with Doudou Miaomiao, wanting to bring them back.

Tang Ama was surprised: "This kid is so smart! This is what I said at Lao Hu's house!"

Lin Yu:...

Tang Feng: ...what's to be proud of.

When it snowed last year, Doudou could only walk staggering, but now she can jump around, and staggered and replaced with seedlings.

At night, Lin Yu looked at the yard that was almost covered with snow outside. Raised his hand and touched his hot red mole.

"Guoguo is here."

Tang Feng, who was correcting Doudou's spoken language, raised his head when he heard this.

"Come...coming?!"