Yan Yixin picked up Li Qingming on his back and walked towards home, shouting——
"Auntie, show Mingzi quickly. Mingzi was pushed down the slope by Li Wanshan. Auntie, show Mingzi quickly. Mingzi was pushed down the slope by Li Wanshan..."
When he saw Li Heng running in the opposite direction to Li Qingming's house, he understood what his brother wanted to do.
Auntie often teaches them to make good use of the power of "rumors".
It is much less laborious to rely on everyone’s words to teach someone a lesson than to educate someone yourself. There is no doubt that Li Wanshan was at fault for this matter today.
Since he relies on human power and thinks that since his grandfather is the leader of the clan, he can do whatever he wants, then let all the villagers know the truth and see how Li Fang handles it.
While shouting, he ran home with people on his back, and soon there were many villagers behind him.
Wei Laowen came out of the tofu shop, looked at Li Wanming whose face was covered in blood, and exclaimed:
"Oops, how did you fix it? Where did you knock it?"
Yan Yixin did not slow down and answered as he walked:
"I don't know where he fell. He was playing with a sledge on the slope. He just slid less than one meter when Li Wanshan pushed him from behind and rolled down the top of the slope."
"Who? Who recommended it? Why?"
Yan Yixin looked over when he heard the sound, and saw that it was Li Qingnian's fourth aunt, Mrs. Lu, and said again:
"It was Li Wanshan, the grandson of the patriarch, who pushed him. Because he wanted to play with Mingzi's sledge, but Mingzi wouldn't finish it for him, so he pushed him."
"How is this possible? You kid, don't talk nonsense. Shanzi is a child studying." Lu subconsciously retorted.
Although the second uncle's reputation is not very good recently, as a relative, we cannot let it go.
When Li Wanming heard this, he was so angry that he said "Ah——" fiercely and said:
"How good is he at studying? He can steal my sledge while studying? They have seen the bolts and rollers, and they can't deny them at all! What kind of good guy do you think he is? He bullies his classmates in school, and bullies his friends in daily life. The worst of it.
He is the one who makes things! Huh...huh..."
I was too excited, I didn’t breathe enough, and I had a lot of nosebleeds, and I had stars in my eyes.
Yan Yixin was worried when he saw this, and there was wind at his feet, so he did not forget to remind:
"Mingzi, be obedient and lie down. You'll be home soon."
"Brother Yixin, I'm dizzy." Li Qingming said while lying on Yan Yixin's shoulder, motionless.
This made everyone worried. Li Wangchuan's daughter-in-law hurriedly ran to Dong's house to call Dong Lisong, but Mrs. Lu didn't dare to yell anymore. She deliberately slowed down and turned around to report the news.
When everyone escorted Yan Yixin and Li Hui's house, Cheng Xue was about to go out and call the two brothers back for dinner.
Seeing so many people coming together, including the bloody Li Qingming, he quickly picked up the child and carried him to the west room. During this period, Yan Yixin told what happened, his face was covered with sweat, and he was shaking with worry.
Cheng Xue's heart was "thumping...thumping..." and was beating wildly. If something happened in this room, it would be no joke.
"Tangtang, go to Shuanzi's house and call Grandpa Dong. Brother Xin is going to fetch water. There is warm water in the pot. Tiantian and Sidan are in the east room, please keep an eye on it."
After explaining Cheng Xue to Li Wanming for examination, she felt someone pinching her and looked closely. Although the little guy's eyes were closed tightly, his eyes were moving wildly, and he instantly understood.
Fortunately, okay, the child is fine.
Yan Yixin came in with a basin, and Cheng Xue cleaned and inspected him.
The nose is no longer bleeding, but the bruise on the bridge of the nose will take several days to go away. The blood on the face is swollen, which looks scary but is actually nothing serious.
He sat down and felt his pulse. As soon as he took his hand back, Dong Lisong, Liao, Fang, and Li Heng entered the room.
"Uncle Dong, please check your child's pulse. It's my first time to diagnose. I don't know if it's accurate. Please take a look."
"Yes, yes, Uncle Dong, please help my son take a look." Mr. Liao quickly responded.
If her sister-in-law Fang hadn't pulled her, she would have pounced on her long ago. With her heart racing at this moment, she was really worried to death.
Finally, Dong Lisong stopped, stroked his beard and said:
"You tell me first."
Cheng Xue nodded, turned around and said to Liao:
"Sister-in-law Qingchuan, don't worry. The child is fine. However, the bridge of the nose is seriously injured. He needs to take good care of himself during this period. Don't touch it or freeze it, otherwise he will get a nasal sinus and it will be difficult to remove the root. Just put some medicine on the face and the neck will be fine. He is unconscious.
I just bleed too much, so I need to eat something good."
"Do you need to take medicine for the injury on your nose?" Liao asked.
"You don't need to take medicine. You can apply some medicine. Uncle Dong's house has it."
Dong Lisong nodded slowly, gave a thumbs up, and said:
"Yes, you can take charge of your own business. Wife in Qingchuan, your son is weak now. Give him more good food. If you can't eat two meals at a time, it will take half a month."
"Old Dongtou, you did it on purpose! Children are playing together, and pushing and shoving is inevitable. As for what you said is so serious?"
As Li Fang spoke, he pushed aside the villagers and came to the front in a few steps.
I saw that his face was red, his eyes were bright, and he walked briskly. He was obviously different from the person he had been a few days ago.
Ms. Liao walked up to her son angrily, pointed at the purple bridge of his nose, and said:
"Second uncle, come and take a look. Is this as simple as pushing? Come and take a look, take a look - I tell you, if you don't give my son an explanation today, I will go to Li Zheng and the mayor.
If it doesn’t work, I’ll go find the county magistrate!”
Li Xiang's death has brought the greatest benefit to the villagers of Wanghe, which is that they are no longer afraid of seeing officials.
Dong Lisong "Haha..." sneered, looked at Li Fang with contempt and said:
"If you think I mean to be so serious on purpose, then ask someone to go to the town and ask a doctor from Deji Hall to look after the child. If that doesn't work, take the child to Deji Hall now, but be sure to keep warm and your nose must not be cold.
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When Ms. Liao heard this, she said "hmm" and was ready to take the child away.
When Li Fang saw this, he quickly shouted and said:
"What are you doing? What are you doing? I'm going against you! I'm the clan leader. If you don't come to me to resolve this matter, who should you go to?"
"You want to solve it? The person who pushed my son is your grandson. How do you want to solve it?"
"What should be solved, how should we solve it? Do you want to rebel?" Li Fang's voice was loud, straight and confident.
Cheng Xue watched again and felt that something was wrong with Li Fang, but she couldn't tell what was wrong. Anyway, it was different from usual.
At this moment, Li Qingchuan, Li Qingshan, Li Hui and others all came back.
Li Qingchuan directly pulled Li Fang aside and scolded:
"What the hell, your grandson pushed my son until he bled, and you are still reasonable? He is just a patriarch, and you still want to cover the sky with one hand? What do you mean by 'rebellion'? Who do you think you are?"
Li Qingchuan was furious. When he saw his son's nose and face were bruised and swollen, he exploded.
"Li Fang, you old bastard, my son is like this, and you are such a bastard that you still act like the patriarch of the clan like me. I...I..."
"Brother, don't be impulsive. This matter will definitely not be over when our parents come back from my sister's house." Li Qingshan hugged his excited brother...