After working for a long time, Hua Zhao returned to the small courtyard that Tang Fanghe took out.
Mrs. Hua and Hua Ye are still here.
Huaye was beaten into a state of disgrace. Hua Zhao gave her a tube of ointment and applied it for two days. Now she can barely see.
"Third Grandma, little aunt, what are your plans?" Hua Zhao asked.
Without outsiders, Mrs. Hua would kneel down to Hua Zhao as soon as her legs became weak.
Hua Zhao quickly got out of the way and pulled her up.
"What are you doing?"
"I'm sorry for you! I almost gave your child back!" Old Mrs. Hua cried.
The more she thought about it now, the more she became afraid that there were tigers in the mountains!
A few kids went into the mountains and met a tiger!
Fortunately, they were fine, otherwise her life would not be enough to compensate her.
"You have told me the truth in advance. It is me who insists on going, not you. You don't need to apologize." Hua Zhao said.
Spending a meal with the old lady, it seems that this is really what happened...
"That's also my fault. If I hadn't gone home, this wouldn't have happened, and I wouldn't have caused Ye Zi to be beaten to death."
The old lady Hua looked at the purple flowers and leaves and felt very distressed.
All her sons were born in vain, and this daughter was the only one who was useful.
Huaye didn't say it didn't matter, it didn't matter, but said: "Do you know who they are this time? Will you go back in the future? Don't wait for the day when you miss your son again."
She is annoying, and she really blames her mother.
She said at the beginning that she couldn't go back, she couldn't go back, but the old lady insisted on going back, so why did the fallen leaves return to their roots, and why did her son dare not beat her.
Yes, I didn’t beat her, I almost beat her to death!
At that time, she really thought she was going to die.
It almost hurt Hua Zhao.
"If I don't come back, I will die outside! I will never come back to Kaoshantun! From now on, you can bury me casually. After you are gone, you can let your son bury us together, okay?"
Mrs. Hua said a little humblely.
She is still afraid of being a lonely ghost and being bullied by others when she is alive and bullied by ghosts when she is dead.
Huaye looked at her speechlessly, unable to understand her concerns.
Hua Zhao understood. She chatted with many elderly clients, and they all made great efforts to choose and build cemeteries for themselves.
I really thought there would be another life after death.
I was also afraid that I would become a ghost and be bullied, so I wanted to be buried in the ancestral grave so that the whole family would take care of me.
"We won't talk about the past. What should we do now? Tell your man?" Hua Zhao asked Hua Ye.
"If you don't say anything, it will make him worry in vain." Huaye said, "I'll take care of him for a few days and then go back when his face heals."
She looked at Hua Zhao with some embarrassment, asking Hua Zhao to take her in for a few days.
"It's all small things." Hua Zhao said.
The next day, she asked someone to bring them a bunch of specialties from the capital, but she never showed up again.
After all, she was Huashan's family, so she still felt a little uncomfortable...
She went to the countryside again, picked up the eldest daughter, the third child, and the fifth child, and arranged for them to be admitted to the hospital.
Hua Laoda’s leg needs surgery.
She hired a very powerful orthopedic surgeon in Beijing for specialized diagnosis and treatment.
The other party looked at the film and nodded: "It's not a big problem. If you boil a few more plasters yourself and combine Chinese and Western medicine, a two-pronged approach, the effect will be better."