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Chapter 600 Washboard

Song Zihu couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Can I reattach my broken leg?

Why does he sound so unreliable?

But judging from the village chief's appearance, he didn't look like he was lying.

Is it possible to reattach a broken leg?

"Zihu, I think the first option is to use a plaster for external use?"

Although Lao Li Tou believed in Bu Fan's medical skills, he broke his leg and reattached it. No matter how he thought about it, he felt terrible.

"Yes, Zihu, a year and a half is not a long time, it will pass quickly!" Mrs. Li Liu also advised.

Song Zihu hesitated for a moment and shook his head.

He knew that the Yue family had good intentions, but he knew the situation at home.

Since his leg became disabled, the family has been unable to make ends meet.

Moreover, in order to save him, the family spent a lot of money, and they still owed a lot of money to others.

During this period of time, without the help of the in-laws' family, they don't know how they would have lived.

If it takes another year and a half.

Song Zihu really couldn't afford to wait that long.

"Village Chief, I have decided, I choose the second option!"

Song Zihu's eyes were firm. After all, his leg had been broken once, and it would feel nothing if it was broken again.

Old Li Tou and Mr. Li Liu stopped talking.

They can also understand what Song Zihu is worried about.

"Grandpa Li, don't worry, nothing will happen to you as long as I'm here!" Bu Fan comforted the two of them with a smile.

"We believe you, village chief. We will trouble you, village chief, about Zihu!"

Old Li Tou and Li Liu sighed inwardly.

after.

Bu Fan suggested that Song Zihu stay in the village, which would help treat Song Zihu's leg injury.

Lao Li Tou and Li Liu agreed without much thought. They also hoped that Song Zihu's leg would get better soon, so that Daya and Gou Sheng would have something to rely on in the future.

In this way, Song Zihu stayed at Lao Li Tou's house for treatment.

"By the way, why didn't you see Sister Qinghe coming?"

Bu Fan looked at Old Li Tou and his family curiously.

He can understand that Lao Litou's son and wife didn't come over.

After all, Lao Li's first two daughters-in-law worked in Zhou Mingzhu's soap workshop, while his two sons were expanding their private school.

But Li Qinghe is Song Zihu’s wife.

When the husband is treating an illness, but the wife doesn't come and ask about it, something is really wrong.

Old Li Tou and Li Liu didn't know what to say.

Song Zihu on the side was silent for a moment and said: "She wants to stay at home and look after the house!"

Looking at the family, Bu Fan felt that there was something going on inside, but since others didn't want to talk about it, he had no intention of continuing to explore.



After school.

After Bu Fan went home and prepared some things, he took little Lu Ren to Lao Li Tou's house.

But Huo Qilin knew that the two of them were going to treat people, so he felt bored and didn't follow them.

Old Li Tou's family all knew Xiao Luren and knew that Xiao Luren was the village chief's apprentice, so they welcomed them into the house politely.

Worried about scaring the children, Lao Litou asked his grandchildren to take Daya and Gou Sheng out to play early.

"take it easy!"

Looking at the nervous Song Zihu, Bu Fan smiled and said

"Sir, let's see the joke!"

Song Zihu smiled coquettishly. Even though he had a strong heart, he still had lingering fears knowing that his legs would have to be broken and reattached again.

After the people from Lao Li's family left, Bu Fan began to treat Song Zihu's legs.



"Old man, do you think Zihu will be fine?" Li Liu asked worriedly.

"Don't be afraid. Didn't the village chief say that there is nothing wrong with Zihu's legs?" Old Li Tou was nervous, but still comforted him.

While Lao Litou and his family were waiting nervously outside, a carriage suddenly stopped outside the door.

"Are you willing to come back? Why don't you be nervous about your man?"

Seeing the carefree Li Qinghe getting out of the carriage, Old Li was very angry.

"What's the use of being nervous? Could it be that if I tense up, his legs will heal?" Li Qinghe said without caring.

"What are you talking about? Like what a daughter-in-law should say?" Old Li Tou was so angry that he wanted to slap this girl to death.

"Okay, okay, it would be great if Qinghe could come back!" Mrs. Li Liu pulled Old Li's head.

"Mom, look what I bought for you. Brother, brother, help me get it!"

Li Qinghe took out large and small gift boxes from the carriage.

"Where did you get the money to buy these things?"

Old Li Tou frowned. He naturally knew what was going on with Li Qinghe's family. How could he have any spare money to buy things nowadays?

"I met an old lady who fell on the ground in the town today. I stepped forward to help her. The old lady said that I had a good heart.

Just give me these things and ask the carriage to take me back!!" Li Qinghe said with a smile.

"Is there such a good thing?"

Old Li Tou didn't believe it no matter what.

Not to mention that he didn't believe it, not even Li Liu and her two sons and daughter-in-law believed it.

"Qinghe, come in with me!"

As the saying goes, there is no better woman than a mother.

Mrs. Li Liu thought of something, but she didn't say anything considering her wife was nearby, and asked Li Qinghe to go into the back room to talk.

"Brother, brother, please help me get the things in the car."

Li Qinghe shouted and followed Mrs. Li Liu into the back room.

"Dad, look!"

Lao Li Tou's eldest son and youngest son both looked at Lao Li Tou.

"Go get it!"

Lao Li waved his hands angrily.



"Mom, why did you call me here?"

After entering the back room, Li Qinghe casually found a chair and sat down, picked up the kettle and poured himself a glass of water.

"Qinghe, tell me, how did you get those things?" Li Liu said seriously.

"Didn't I just say that? I helped the old lady, and the old lady gave it to me." Li Qinghe drank some water and said.

"Are you an old fool? There are so many people in the town who didn't help the old lady, so they are waiting for you to help her?" Ms. Li Liu said without mercy.

"Mom, what you said is wrong. In this world, if an old lady falls, no one dares to help her." Li Qinghe corrected her.

"Have you forgotten the old Sun family? Didn't their family help an old lady who fell down and was blackmailed for more than a dozen taels?

Like one day, you fell, and I don’t think many people dared to help you!"

Mrs. Li Liu was left speechless.

"Mom, don't be angry. I didn't want to curse you to fall. If you look like me, you will definitely live a long life!" Li Qinghe said coquettishly.

"Okay, okay, it's not that I don't believe you, you have to know that you are the mother of two children, and you must not do anything that is sorry for Zihu.

Zihu is a good person. Once the village chief heals Zihu's leg, you have to live a good life with him!"

There is no parent who doesn’t want their children to have a bad life, and Ms. Li and Liu certainly don’t want their daughter to go astray.

"What's so good about that Zihu? Apart from hunting, how much money can he make?" Li Qinghe said with interest and boredom.

"Qinghe, what do you mean by this?" Li Liu asked with a frown.

"I have nothing!"

Li Qinghe realized that he had said the wrong thing and shook his head.

"Qinghe, my mother has walked more bridges and walked more roads than you. You have to know that our women's life is not about how well we marry.

It’s about marrying the right person, it doesn’t matter if you are poor, as long as you work hard, be down-to-earth, and treat your wife and children well!” Ms. Li Liu advised.

"I know, I know, I'm not a child!" Li Qinghe said impatiently.

Mrs. Li Liu sighed in her heart.

She couldn't tell that this girl's heart had grown bigger.

"Village chief, are you ready?"

Suddenly, the eldest son's voice of surprise came from outside.

"Let's go out and have a look!"




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