It seems that this matter cannot be accomplished today.
Both husband and wife are worried about this. They are sitting here frozen and not leaving because they just can't save face.
Not long after, Zhuang Keqing came out of the room. The two of them raised their heads with warm eyes. They wanted to say a few more words, but they saw the other person holding a piece of paper in his hand and opening it in front of them.
"This is the knotted letter that Niu Dan wrote at that time. It clearly states how you used money to lure your third uncle to get married. Look, there is also his name and fingerprints here."
Zhuang San looked at the thin white paper in front of him and the bright red handprints under the word "Niu Dan" on it, as if he was struck by lightning.
Why, how could such evidence be left behind?
If his niece is more cruel, even if he is sued to the government, he will have no way to defend himself!
Mrs. Wu originally thought that it would be okay if she couldn't make a kang today, and it wouldn't matter if she gave up a few things at the worst. But in the blink of an eye, this girl took out this receipt, and she undoubtedly took advantage of her man!
Zhuang San shook his hands and wanted to take the long knotted book and look at it carefully, but how could Zhuang Keqing leave such important evidence to others? What if the other party went crazy and tore it up or swallowed it.
So she retracted her hand, folded the knotting book, waved it in front of the two of them, and then slowly stuffed it into the middle of her coat.
"Eldest niece..."
It was already getting cold tomorrow, but Zhuang San still felt the cold sweat sliding down the hollows of his back and spine, causing him to shiver.
"Third uncle, I, Zhuang Keqing, will never forget these things you have done, and I cannot forget them." Zhuang Keqing looked indifferent and said condescendingly to the two of them, "I don't want to know what you are going to do today.
But I just hope that you don’t come to my house to disturb me again if you have nothing to do.”
"You are not welcome here."
Zhuang San had no reaction after hearing these words. He just opened his mouth, slumped his back, and was speechless. Wu, on the other hand, calmed down after the initial excitement.
"Eldest niece, your third uncle did something wrong in the past, but he also sincerely repented, otherwise we wouldn't have come to visit in front of so many villagers today." Mrs. Wu glanced at the child in her arms, her palms trembling.
She stopped stroking the baby's hair and said, "It's just that our baby is still young. Auntie, I beg you to agree not to let anyone know about this written statement."
Wu said this in a cryptic way, meaning she was begging Zhuang Keqing to show her respect and not to cause trouble with the government over this matter.
In fact, this was because they were frightened for a moment and didn't think about it. If Zhuang Keqing wanted to report to the official, he should have gone when something happened, instead of waiting until they came to the door again now and then slowly and leisurely took out the receipt.
Zhuang Keqing twitched the corner of his mouth slightly and replied: "As long as the third uncle and the third aunt don't have any inappropriate thoughts in the future, then I won't embarrass you two again."
As soon as he said this, Zhuang San Wu secretly breathed a sigh of relief. The two looked at each other, unable to sit down anymore, as if they would be taken away to the official if they stayed for a moment longer.
"Then, eldest niece, let's leave first."
Mrs. Wu stood up, hugged the child in one hand, and carried Zhuang San, who was all weak, with the other hand, and dragged the child out of the house.
"Gu Gu, Gu."
The hen next to the kitchen squatted on the ground, tilted her head and watched the two men stumbled open the courtyard gate fence, hurriedly helped them run away, and then met Zhuang Keqing face to face.
"Yeah, I haven't taken anything away either. It's really troublesome."
She had no intention of collecting the things Zhuang San had brought. The two of them were just dawdling around in the main room, but as soon as they left the yard, they ran like flying. She didn't even try to stop them.
Qin Manzhi was busy cutting tofu for the villagers and had no time to look here. When Zhuang San and his wife left, she only had time to ask her daughter with her eyes. After receiving a reassuring smile from the other party, she let go of her tense heart.
"What on earth is this Zhuang San doing?"
"It's just that when I came, I dragged 2,500,000 to 80,000 yuan, but when I left, it seemed like a ghost was chasing me."
"Who knows, I've done so many things to my heart's content, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep well at night."
This was quite accurate. Zhuang San kept his eyes open the night he went back and stayed awake all night. The thin piece of rice paper and the bright red handprints on it came to mind again and again.
How can an ordinary villager like him know how to read?
He didn't know anything else, but the word "cow egg" was very familiar to him!
At that time, he took a long detour and asked for the deed written by a rotten scholar. He also asked someone to write Niudan's name several times so that he would not forget it when the time came.
place.
He flipped over and flipped pancakes on the bed, which annoyed Mrs. Wu, "Why have I never noticed that you are so timid?"
"I didn't think about the consequences when I did it before, but now I'm afraid of the trouble? She promised me that she won't let this thing out."
"But……"
"What the hell, go to sleep! You are moving around, and A Qing will be woken up."
Zhuang San shut up and didn't dare to move.
What his wife said made sense. He had just thought about it for a long time and figured out his niece's temperament. As long as he kept his tail between his legs and didn't mess with her again, he would let the matter go.
After all, I heard that her cheap son-in-law still had to take the exam. If the relationship between relatives got into trouble and he had to meet with an official, I'm afraid it wouldn't be a good idea.
A few days later, there was another autumn rain, and the weather suddenly became cold. Ah Qing was really weak, and he caught the cold again at this stall. The couple took good care of him at home for several days, but he still didn't get better, and instead got worse.
, the anxious Zhuang San ran to ask the doctor again.
And it was Dr. Li who came to see me.
Not long after he went back last time, he stayed behind closed doors for several days and studied the recipe of Huoxiang Zhengqi Powder at home.
This prescription is very good, but it is not complete. With his skill, after thinking hard for a long time, he can only add one or two herbs to it, but he always feels that it is still not enough.
He wanted to find more people to test the prescription, so when he came this time, he brought the prepared preparation.
But now facing this little baby, he still hesitated.
Although this prescription is good according to his experience, it still has some shortcomings, and I am afraid that the efficacy may not be the best.
"Doctor, what's wrong? How is my Ah Qing?"
Mrs. Wu had not closed her eyes for two days and two nights after the child fell ill. At this time, her eyes were completely bloodshot, and she looked a bit scary with her anxious and anxious look.
"Don't worry, Madam, it's not too dangerous, but the child is still young and not as strong as an adult." Doctor Li said a few words of relief and pondered for a moment.
This meal made Zhuang San think again, "Doctor, how about you prescribe some medicine for Ah Qing?"
"It's just a prescription, it's just..."
Mrs. Wu couldn't stand Dr. Li's hesitant speech, so she quickly interrupted: "Just say it!"
"I just got a new prescription here, and I have brewed it into a ready-made dosage, which just corresponds to your child's symptoms. However, no one has ever used this prescription in my hands, and I have lost a few medicinal materials. I am afraid that the medicine is not effective enough. You
Are you still willing to try?"
What does this mean?
Are you going to use his Ah Qing for experiments?
Wu was the first to refuse. How could her precious daughter take such inexplicable and unknown medicine?
"No……"
She was about to refuse, but Zhuang San stopped her.
"Doctor, if you were to prescribe the medicine yourself, are you sure that it would be better than this prescription?"
Zhuang San is not stupid either. Although he is anxious, his mind is clear.
Doctor Li is the only doctor in these ten miles and eight villages. He has abundant medical ethics and a good reputation accumulated over the past few decades. He not only proposed this prescription, but also prepared it early and brought it to him. He should have some confidence.
"No." Dr. Li's gray beard trembled slightly, and he sighed deeply, "My medical skills are shallow, and the prescriptions I can prescribe with all my strength can't even compare to one or two."
"Then please use this recipe, doctor!"
Zhuang San made a quick decision. He grabbed Wu who was still struggling to refuse, took the decoction from the doctor and went to the kitchen.
The decoction is bitter and astringent. Heat it up and let it cool down before feeding it to your child.
Doctor Li did not leave. He was holding on to the time and waiting for the medicine to take effect.
Within a moment of burning the incense, a thin layer of sweat broke out on Ah Qing's forehead, the fever subsided a little, and he stopped moaning and crying.
It really works!
Dr. Li's surprise was palpable. He just wanted to give it a try. Who would have thought he could see results so quickly?
Mrs. Wu originally blamed the man for harming her daughter by listening to the doctor's words, but now when she saw her child sleeping peacefully, she felt nothing but gratitude.
"Thank you doctor for saving my daughter's life!"
She was about to kneel down in front of him, but Doctor Li stretched out his hand to hold her back, but he refused to accept her gift. He only said: "If you want to thank me, you should thank the dealer's girl. This recipe was given to her as a gift."