Heroine: The beginning starts with gambling on the wife with two hundred kilograms of rubbish

The sons of the Song family are also here. There is such a big movement here, almost everyone in the village is here.

Song Tingran gave Zhu Xuanzhou some water, thinking that he might not have eaten anything.

"Qiao, go cook some porridge."

"Okay, I'll go right away."

Everyone was busy. The fever was contagious. Song Tingran didn't let the children come in to see, they all waited outside.

Zhu Xuanzhou's face was no longer pale, and was now burning red, even his ears. However, after the rope around him was loosened, he could be seen lying down for a while, and his brows relaxed a lot.

Sang Cheng came back with the doctor. He came here to visit from other places. Hearing that someone was sick, he immediately followed him.

Zhu Xuanzhou's life should not be cut off. Because it was the doctor's habit all year round, he always brought common medicines with him wherever he went. He immediately checked his pulse, prescribed medicine, and started brewing it in the small courtyard.

In Feng Ling's house, I found the tonic that Zhu Xuanzhou drank from time to time. It was not moved, and the medicine jar looked like it had not been used for a long time. This meant that Zhu Xuanzhou had not taken any tonic since he came to Banshan Village.

The desire to wish Xuanzhou death was not something he only had in the past two days.

"Let me go and let me take care of the second young master. If anything goes wrong, you can't afford to pay for it." Feng Ling was still shouting.

The village chief of Banshan Village has a good temper, but he can't bear it anymore. He pointed at the wind chime and said, "Listen, I will write to the county magistrate in detail about this matter. You have to pay for what you have done." cost!"

Feng Chime laughed, unable to stand up due to being tied up, his face was covered with dirt, and he looked very ferocious.

"Village chief, the county magistrate doesn't care about this second young master at all. If you tell her, it will only cause trouble for her. Who among the servants in the mansion is willing to come here? No one wants to come. My mother is still the housekeeper of the county magistrate's mansion. It's probably better to turn a blind eye to this matter and let me take care of it. Do you understand the stakes? "

The head of Banshan Village frowned, "I don't understand, I know you want to kill the second young master, and everyone here is a witness!"

Feng Ling was surprised. She didn't expect that the village chief had no money and salt. If this incident came to light, her mother would definitely protect her, but she would inevitably have to suffer a physical and physical punishment, and she didn't want it.

"Village Chief, Village Chief, let's discuss it again. There are valuable things in my house. You can take them and add something to the village. Anyway, the second son will be fine after taking medicine, so why make such a fuss."

Such words sounded disgusting to everyone present. Song Lingjia suddenly remembered something, rushed to the wind chime room, found the so-called valuable box, and took it out.

"Look, children are still sensible. Isn't this the end of the world? Just let me go after you collect the things, right?"

There was only some broken silver in this small wooden box, which must have been given to him for living expenses before going out.

The other is a safe buckle, which is round and full and looks valuable.

Song Lingjia showed the safety buckle to Feng Chime and said, "This belongs to Zhu Xuanzhou, you are not worthy to hold it."

"Don't talk nonsense. This was given to me by the master of the house before I came out. Why is it Zhu Xuanzhou's?" Feng Ling was still quibbling. She didn't look down on a child at all.

"Zhu Xuanzhou's father must have given it to you. He asked you to take good care of him in Banshan Village. You collected the things, failed to do so, and even abused him. You are not worthy of being a human being!"

The wind chime was silent, and she knew that the slight sound she heard last night was either the wind or the little girl in front of her. She heard it.

Song Lingjia wanted to give the safety buckle to Zhu Xuanzhou personally, but Song Tingran was afraid that she would be infected, so he did not agree and sent it in person.

The door was open, and Song Lingjia stood at the door and watched with his own eyes as the safety buckle was put on Zhu Xuanzhou's neck.

The doctor also prescribed some preventive medicine to be given to people who had been in close contact with her to avoid being infected.

Feng Chime was gagged, waiting to write a letter to the county magistrate tomorrow to see how to deal with it before making arrangements.

"Everyone, please go back first and have a good rest. It's getting late." The head of Banshan Village said.

The villagers saw that the matter had almost been resolved and that staying here could not help them much, so they all discussed and left in twos and threes.

The tourists have all returned to the inn, and now only the doctor, Song Tingran's family, and the village chief are left.

Fengling was tied up and sent to the woodshed.

This night was really thrilling. Zhu Xuanzhou became conscious after drinking some rice soup. He kept crying, knowing that he was rescued, but his throat hurt so much that he couldn't speak.

"Shi Yan, take the children back to the inn. It's too late."

"Master Wife, what about you?"

"I will watch Zhu Xuanzhou here tonight. If the heat subsides, then everything will be fine."

"It's better that I stay and take care of Zhu Xuanzhou."

The other husbands of the Song family also asked to stay and take care of her, and then asked Song Tingran to go back to the inn to sleep.

Banshan Village Chief: "I'll stay here. Distinguished guests, you are here to visit Banshan Village. Thank you very much for what happened today. Go back and have an early rest tonight. Let Huiqiao take you hunting tomorrow."

Doctor: "The child drank porridge and took medicine, and is conscious. He must be fine. There is no need to worry. There are so many people, but he can't rest well."

With the doctor's words, everyone felt relieved. In the end, the head of Banshan Village stayed to take care of Zhu Xuanzhou, and everyone else returned to the inn.

"Village chief, if the temperature still doesn't come down, go to the inn and find me. Don't worry about it." The doctor walked to the door and ordered.

"Okay, thank you doctor, thank you for your hard work. Let's go back."

The chief of Banshan Village closed the door and entered the house. The doctor's family came over and she followed him.

Song Lingjia: "Mother, do you wish Xuanzhou will get better?"

"Yes, didn't the doctor just say that it's okay? Let's go back and have a good rest. We'll be fine when we get up tomorrow."

"Hmm, mother, you are tired too. I will massage your shoulders when you get back." Song Lingjia said sweetly, raising her neck.

Song Changyue: "Then I'll massage your mother's feet."

Song Qingyi: "Then I'll press your arm."

Song Can: "I'll press your legs."

Shi Le'an: "Give me a leg, and I'll massage your leg together."

Song Leyu: "Well...you still have your head, let me massage it."

Song Chuan: "I can only substitute."

Song Tingran was overjoyed. Each of her children was cuter than the last. When she raised her eyes, she saw the young man hanging out with the wind chime.

"Shi Yan, go see what's going on. We'll wait for you in front." It was not convenient for Song Tingran to talk to this young gentleman, so it was most appropriate for Shi Yan to step forward.

"Okay, Wife, I'll be back soon."