After being exiled, she married a rough man, and the sickly beauty was spoiled

Just as she finished speaking, Ding's body jerked forward and her face became distorted.

She quickly raised her hand to cover her mouth, stood up from the stool, and rushed to the fence nearest to her like a fly. She held the fence with both hands, bent over and retched continuously.

Seeing this, Xu Duanyang rushed over and patted her back to calm her down: "Qingniang, are you okay?"

Zhou was very worried. She turned around and told Xu Yanqing, "Yanqing, help your mother into the house with your father to rest."

Xu Yanqing responded and walked away quickly.

After Xu Yanqing left, He Zhan silently picked up the teacup that Ding had knocked over and brought it into the kitchen.

Xu Xianzhang spun on the ground with his crutch, and his strength was so great that the bottom of the crutch almost dug into the mud.

"Xiu'er." He called Song Huiling and said decisively, "When you and Xiao He go back later, take your aunt with you. Her condition is much worse than before. We can't delay any longer. The local doctors here can't do anything. You should go see the doctor you mentioned."

Song Huiling nodded: "Don't worry, Grandfather, I will take care of this matter."

Ding turned around quickly, waved her hands and said with an unsteady breath, "Dad, no need. It's too much trouble to return to Ling, and I have to go to the horse farm to continue helping out later."

Originally, the entire Xu family had to help out at the horse farm, but Xu Xianzhang's legs and feet were not fully recovered, so He Zhan made special arrangements for the manager at the horse farm.

This allowed Xu Xianzhang to recuperate first, while leaving Zhou at home to take care of him.

If Ding can't find someone to replace her, she can't leave easily.

Zhou said to dispel her worries: "Qingniang, your father can walk on his own with a cane. I will help you at the horse farm in the next two days. You can go to the doctor without worry."

Xu Duanyang stammered a few times, as if hesitating about something, but he finally made up his mind and said, "Qingniang, wait for me. I'll go to the horse farm to ask for leave from the steward and go with you."

"Come on." Mrs. Ding looked up at Xu Duanyang and said teasingly, "Your manager is not easy to deal with. If you ask for leave and get scolded, you will have to come back to me and cry."

The embarrassing thing was exposed in public. Xu Duanyang lowered his head and touched his nose awkwardly: "Qingniang, Hui Ling and Xiao He are still here, there is no need to bring up such embarrassing things. Just be scolded, nothing is more important than you."

Song Huiling curled the corners of her lips slightly. She didn't expect that her uncle was actually a wife-slave and love-brained man.

He Zhan had put the teacup away and walked back. Song Huiling's eyes drifted towards him intentionally or unintentionally.

Their eyes met unexpectedly. He Zhan was very considerate. He walked slowly behind her and whispered in her ear in a low voice: "In my heart, my wife is also the most important."

After saying that, he quickly stood up.

No one noticed the exchange of glances between the young couple.

"Dad, just go with mom. I'll talk to the steward myself." After Xu Yanqing finished speaking to Xu Duanyang, he walked up to Song Huiling and asked in a pleading tone, "Cousin, I really can't get away from here. Dad and mom would like to trouble you and your brother-in-law to take care of me."

"Brother Yanqing, you are polite. It's all my duty." He Zhan said, and then looked at Xu Duanyang and his wife. "Uncle and aunt, it's more than thirty miles to Qingyuan County. If we set off now, we can arrive before the clinic closes."

"Qingniang, I'm looking after the house, you and Duanyang can go without worry." Zhou said from the side.

Song Huiling had come here with great difficulty, but now he had to leave again before he could even warm his butt.

Zhou and Xu Xianzhang were naturally reluctant to leave, and they talked some more with Song Huiling, which delayed them for a long time. It was not until He Zhan reminded them that the three generations of grandparents and grandchildren stopped.

Song Huiling and He Zhan walked out of the yard, followed closely by Xu Duanyang and his wife.

When we arrived at the gate of the yard, the hay that was originally piled under the peach tree was gone.

Song Huiling took a quick look and saw Brother Pony, who had long been ignored by everyone, standing next to Brother Donkey.

There were a few strands of green grass hanging on Brother Horse's head. Just as Song Huiling looked over, it shook its head violently, and the strands of green grass on its head fell to the ground.

The hay was eaten up and the water in the wooden barrel was empty.

Zhou walked under the peach tree, picked up the empty wooden barrel, and chuckled, "This little horse has a really strange temper. He won't eat until everyone is gone."

The pony raised its head and neighed a few times, and Song Huiling actually heard that it was unhappy.

She and He Zhanchao walked towards the tree together, and the pony raised its hooves and strode away from under the peach tree, heading far away to the other side.

Seeing that it had regained some of its spirit, Xu Duanyang turned to look at Xu Yanqing and said, "Yanqing, this pony looks like it can be saved. Why don't you take it back with you when you return to the stable later?"

Whistle~whistle~

The pony suddenly stretched its neck toward the sky and neighed a few times, then took a front step forward, followed closely by its hind legs. Its body drew an arc in the air and it ran away quickly, its figure soon disappearing from everyone's sight.

Xu Yanqing spread his hands helplessly: "It seems that this little beast doesn't want to go back to the stable. Let it go. It was originally considered a dying horse by the stable."

As the pony started running, Donkey suddenly became agitated as well, and kept digging the ground with its four hooves. For a moment, dust was flying under the peach tree, and a few leaves floated down slowly.

He Zhan raised his hand and patted the donkey's butt hard: "If you dare to run after me, I will chop off your four donkey hooves with a knife."

Brother Donkey's digging action suddenly stopped.

Well, this donkey guy is also used to reading people's expressions.

He Zhan untied the rope and pulled the donkey cart out from under the tree.

Ding and Song Huiling got on the donkey cart one after another and sat at the back, while He Zhan and Xu Duanyang sat in the front driving the donkeys.

After four people sat in the small donkey cart, it seemed a little crowded for a moment.

After saying goodbye to the three people standing outside the yard, the four of them left on a donkey cart.

After walking for several miles on the mountain road, Song Huiling heard the sound of horse hooves behind her. She turned her head and saw the pony that escaped from under the peach tree following her.

He Zhan also heard the noise. He tightened the rope to stop the donkey cart, turned around, and smiled at Song Huiling, "My lady, you are quite capable. Not only can you pick up people from anywhere, you can also pick up horses from anywhere."

"What do you mean?" While Song Huiling was speaking, the pony had caught up, stopped, and circled around the donkey cart, refusing to move forward.

Xu Duanyang suddenly remembered something, clapped his hands vigorously, and said excitedly: "Hui Ling, it is said that horses are spiritual and will recognize their masters. It seems that this little horse regards you as its master."

"Ah?" Song Huiling opened her mouth slightly in surprise, "But I didn't do anything, why did this horse recognize me as its master?"

He Zhan raised his eyebrows: "Madam, why don't you go down and give it a try to see if this horse really recognizes its master."