Chapter 27 One tael is not enough, two taels
When I got home, Li Junping hadn't come back yet. He went into the house to take a look and saw that Li Rong hadn't woken up yet, and Xiao Baozhu was sleeping beside him.
The small hands held the corners of Li Rong's clothes tightly, and he was holding a small-faced man in his arms.
Jiang Nuanzhi made this little man for her yesterday. She was reluctant to burn it and eat it, so she kept holding it.
Jiang Nuanzhi moved over carefully and felt Li Rong's pulse.
His pulse was relatively stable, but he had lost too much blood, his wounds were infected, and his body was really damaged.
Take out the needle pack and give him acupuncture. After a while, you can see sweat breaking out on his forehead, but the man still shows no sign of waking up.
But fortunately, his body functions were still recovering, and Jiang Nuanzhi breathed a sigh of relief.
Then I went out and walked around, but I didn’t see Li Xiaoer. I couldn't help but feel a little worried.
“Aunt Niu, have you seen the waiter?”
Jiang Nuanzhi saw Aunt Niu next door sitting and mending clothes, so she leaned on the wall and asked.
Aunt Niu saw Jiang Nuanzhi coming home early, and she looked at her in surprise: "I seem to have seen the waiter going out with a sickle."
Jiang Nuanzhi: "Sickle?"
Aunt Niu: "I'm afraid he went to the fields. He is a good boy. He used to follow your uncle to take care of the farmland every day. It's a pity that I didn't meet a good stepmother."
“Thank you, aunt.”
As Jiang Nuanzhi said this, he turned around and went into the house to pack a pound of millet. He also took a small bag of soybeans and gave them directly to Aunt Niu.
"What are you doing?" Aunt Niu looked at the corn and beans in surprise, and looked at Jiang Nuanzhi in disbelief.
Jiang Nuanzhi said with a smile: "I always go out, and I bother my aunt to help me look after the child. I heard from the waiter that you often give him pancakes to eat. It's not much, but it's also me. Auntie, please accept it."
"This is too expensive, I can't accept it."
"Auntie, don't refuse, I will definitely trouble you in the future."
Jiang Nuanzhi said with a smile, handed it to her without any explanation and left.
Aunt Niu looked at Jiang Nuanzhi for a long time: "Hey, the sun came out in the west today?"
Jiang Nuanzhi felt that Uncle Niu and Aunt Niu next door were indeed good people. In the memory of the original owner, these two people cared about the children and fed them from time to time. Of course, getting along with the original owner was very difficult.
While thinking, I used my memory to find the edge of the field. From a distance, I saw a fat little boy sitting on the ground crying, his face covered with tears and snot. Next to her, Ma Liu was coaxing her with distress.
Li Xiaoer, on the other hand, was covered in mud, standing with red eyes and hunched neck.
Mother Liu couldn't coax her grandson well. When she saw the waiter not far away, she stretched out her hand to hit the waiter.
"Mama Liu!"
Jiang Nuanzhi stepped forward quickly and pulled the waiter behind him: "What's going on?"
Li Xiaoer looked at it The way Liu Xiaohu was being coaxed by his grandma, he knew in his heart that he would not be able to escape this beating. Everyone knows that Liu Xiaohu is the baby of the old Liu family. The Liu family is a wealthy family in the village, and no one in the village dares to offend him.
It’s just that he didn’t expect that a bad woman would appear.
He didn't want to cry at first, but he suddenly felt a sore nose when he was held by her warm and soft hands. Warmth around eyes.
Mama Liu got angry: "Get out of here, I have to beat this little brat to death to vent my anger on my eldest grandson."
Jiang Nunzhi grabbed Ma Liu. He put his hand on his wrist and said with a smile: "Don't be angry, Mother Liu. What's going on? Tell me at least."
Mother Liu struggled to free herself, frowned and said: "You came just in time. , this bastard of yours beat my grandson for no reason. If you don’t give me an explanation today, I won’t be done with you!”
Jiang Nuanzhi looked at Li Xiaoer: “Xiaoer, What’s going on?”
Li Xiaoer clenched his fists and looked into Jiang Nuanzhi's slightly worried eyes, "I didn't." "You still said you didn't? Xiaohu's arms are bleeding. Oh, my dear grandson, stop crying. Stop crying.”
When Liu’s mother saw her grandson, she felt distressed and comforted her. Xiaohu, who had stopped crying, suddenly cried louder.
"I don't want it, I'm going to cry, hit him! Hit him!"
Jiang Nuanzhi looked at the naughty kid and felt his fists itching for no reason, but he still looked at the little kid. Two: "Tell your stepmother what's going on?"
Liu's mother put her hands on her hips: "What else can happen? He just hit my little tiger!"
"My little boy is not a child who beats people for no reason." Jiang Nuanzhi knelt down: "I want to hear You say."
Li Xiaoer's eyes burst into tears, with a hint of grievance in his voice: "It's him who insists on me being a big horse for him! He said that our family owes her money. I didn't hit him. He hit me while running and broke his arm."
Jiang Nuanzhi frowned slightly: "Then why are you in the field?" br>
Li Xiaoer: "I want to come and clean up the weeds in the field. Dad is injured. You and your brother are out. I don't want you to work too hard."
After saying that, he wiped away his tears: "Grandma Liu said that we owe her money, and this land no longer belongs to our family, does it?"
After hearing this, Jiang Nuanzhi frowned and looked back at Liu mom.
Ma Liu's eyes widened: "Why, is it possible that what I said is not true?"
"Ride a big horse, I want to ride a big horse!"
When Little Fatty heard Li Xiaoer's words, he immediately started making trouble again. He punched and kicked Ms. Liu.
A moment of embarrassment flashed across Liu's mother's face: "Little tiger, be good, when you get home, grandma will let you ride a big horse."
"I don't want it, I don't want it! I'm going to ride this damn cripple! I Just do it!"
Mother Liu wiped the sweat from her forehead, and finally gave in. She raised her neck and said to Jiang Nuanzhi: "Hey, Jiang Fatty, let our little tiger ride him for a while. How about I give you fifty coins?”
Jiang Nuanzhi felt funny: “Fifty coins? Let him ride my son?”
“No, Two hundred coins, just ride for a while and he won’t cry.”
"No, I have to ride every day! Let the dead lame be my big horse every day." Little Fatty continued to howl and talk, and he even threw himself on Li Xiaoer.
Because Xiaopangdun is too fat, it is difficult for Mama Liu to hold him.
Immediately he said bravely: "One tael, one tael of silver! As long as you let him ride and play for a while in the future, I will spare you a tael of silver!"
Li Xiaoer was initially rude. He listened with a frown on his face, but when he heard one tael of silver, he couldn't help but tug at Jiang Nuanzhi's sleeve. Jiang Nuanzhi lowered his head, but met his almost longing eyes.
Also, for a child, one tael of silver is a huge sum of money, and the temptation is not ordinary.
Jiang Nuanzhi smiled: "One tael won't do, two taels."
"Jiang Fatya! Why don't you go and grab it!" Liu Ma said angrily: "Are you thinking I'm a fool? Two taels of silver." Spend it here!”
“Brother! Breast! I want to ride a big horse!” , because I cried for so long that my voice became hoarse.
Mother Liu felt very distressed. She didn't feel better after coaxing her for a while, and there was a thin layer of sweat on her forehead.
At this moment, Jiang Nuanzhi picked up Li Xiaoer and looked like he was about to leave.
“Two taels is two taels!”
Ma Liu gritted her teeth: “The previous account will be written off in one stroke, but from now on, he must listen to whatever my little tiger says. Whatever Xiaohu asks him to do , he has to do something!”
(End of this chapter)