Husband and wife are of the same mind, their benefits cut gold

Tang Feng had already learned about the situation of the Yang family from the Wang family, so he said with a smile: "If you don't charge money, since you meet one, please let me take a look."

Yang Xiaochun was stunned, there are doctors who say they don't charge money, is this really a doctor?

"Just watch it in the yard, how about it?"

After Tang Feng saw the other party's face, he immediately squatted on the ground and opened the medicine box he was carrying, which was full of things for doctors. This completely dispelled the doubts in Yang Xiaochun's heart who was still suspicious of Tang Feng.

"Then I'll trouble you, I don't know how to address it?"

"My surname is Tang."

"Doctor Tang, please wait a moment, please sit here, I'll be ready soon." Yang Xiaochun was still holding firewood, and had to put it in the kitchen, and then brought Yang Fulang who was talking to himself in the main room. .

Tang Feng looked at Yang Xiaochun carefully supporting Yang Fulang, his eyes flickered slightly.

"Doctor Tang, how is my husband?"

After Tang Feng finished checking, Yang Xiaochun hurriedly asked.

"His obsession is too deep," Tang Feng sighed. "Simply put, he just can't think about it. He has something hidden in his heart, which makes him unable to distinguish reality from dreams."

When Yang Xiaochun heard the words, his heart ached so much, he stretched out his hand and hugged Yang Fulang tightly who was still talking about feeding the pillow in his arms, and said in a low voice, "It's my fault, it's my fault."

Yang Xiaochun's Ah Mo is a very rule-abiding person, no matter what he does or how he behaves. On the day Yang Fulang gave birth, it happened that Wang Ah Mo delivered the baby, but Wang Ah Mo had a big heart, and when he saw that the child was energetic, he cleaned up the bag. Get up, send congratulations to Yang's arms.

Grandma Yang was also very happy, he had only one child, Yang Xiaochun, in his life, and Yang Xiaochun had offspring, and after his death, he would be worthy of the ancestors of the Yang family.

After Grandma Wang left the room, Grandma Yang saw that the wrapping cloth under the child was not covered tightly. He couldn't help thinking that Grandma Wang was still doing things carelessly, so he planned to clean up the child again by himself. Ah Yang, who pays attention to details in everything, saw the extra little finger on that foot...

Yang Xiaochun was busy giving money to Wang Amo, but he was not in the room. Yang Fulang was very tired and had already gone to sleep, so there was only Yang Amo.

His eyes were full of fear, and he let go of his hand immediately. Fortunately, the child was lying on the bed without knocking. Now that Yang Amomo said he wanted to clean up the child, he dared not get close to him, even if it was just a child. newborn child.

"Ah, Ah Wang is gone, can I come in and see the child?"

Yang Xiaochun is very filial and respectful to this Ah Mo who raised him alone, knowing that the other party respects rules, even if he wants to see his husband and newborn child again, he restrains himself and asks softly at the door .

"...you wait for a while."

Yang Xiaochun was taken aback for a moment, he heard the fear in Aunt Yang's tone, he was afraid that something would happen to the husband and the child, and when he was about to open the door, Aunt Yang, who had already dressed the child, opened the room by herself with a sullen face. Door.

"Ah?"

Yang Xiaochun wanted to take the child and kiss him, but Ama Yang avoided him. He closed the door and took the child to go out.

It was getting dark now, Yang Xiaochun was in a hurry, and hurried forward to stop the other party, Yang Amo's face was dark, her voice trembling, "Get out of the way."

"What are you going to do?" Yang Xiaochun was extremely flustered, he always felt that something happened.

"This child can't be kept," Yang Amo said, staring at her pupils dilated with fear, "He's a ghost! He will destroy our family! Our village!"

"What are you talking about?! This is my child! Your grandson!" Yang Xiaochun was shocked.

"No! This is not my grandson! Not your son! He is a ghost! He has eaten my grandson!" Yang Amo's words became more and more outrageous, and her expression became more and more crazy. Because the other party's hand was holding her tightly, Yang Xiaochun whimpered and cried in pain, Yang Xiaochun didn't care much, and took the crying child into his hands while Yang Ama was still talking about his eyesight and hands.

"What are you doing?! You can't hug him! He will be eaten!" Afraid that the child would bring bad luck to her son, Ama Yang wanted to go forward and grab Yang Xiaochun. Yang Xiaochun hurried to the kitchen and locked the door Buttoned up.

Yang Ama chased to the door of the kitchen and kept beating on the door, still saying something that Yang Xiaochun couldn't bear, the child in her arms was crying hard, Yang Xiaochun hurriedly coaxed him, he was clumsy and didn't know the severity, the child Crying louder.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Father will pour you some milk and fruit."

Thinking of Grandma Yang's fuss and the child hadn't eaten anything, Yang Xiaochun took out a bowl to prepare food for the child, but he didn't want the words that Grandma Yang said outside the kitchen to make him chase after the child in his arms. go out.

"It's all that person! This ghost was born by him! I want to kill him! Yes! Only if we kill him will our family be better! Our whole village will not be implicated!"

After talking about it, Grandma Yang wanted to rush into the room and attack Yang Fulang who was still in a coma.

Yang Xiaochun's eyes were red, and he had a fight with Yang Ama. The crying of the child and the noise of the adults made Yang Fulang want to open his eyes, but he was too tired to do it.

The Yang family's voice was too loud and was heard by the people around them, and they rushed to dissuade them. When they saw that outsiders were already crazy, Yang Ama kept silent about the freak, but kept a sullen face. Yang Xiaochun didn't dare to let the villagers Suspicious, so he just said something else.

After everyone left, Grandma Yang didn't do anything else, Yang Xiaochun breathed a sigh of relief, fed the child some milk and fruit, and then made dinner, Grandma Yang didn't eat, and went back to her room by herself.

Yang Xiaochun was afraid that something would happen at night, so he closed the door, but he didn't want the child to pee right after he went to bed, he didn't cry, he just groaned a few times, Yang Xiaochun also saw the extra finger when he was tidying up.

"See, he's a monster!"

Suddenly, Yang Ahmao's voice came from outside the door, and Yang Xiaochun, who didn't know what to do, was shocked. Yang Xiaochun, who took a few deep breaths, saw the child's little hand moving slightly, and his heart was full of shock. There was a burst of touch in the depths, "I see, this is the child of me and Fu Lang."

Aunt Yang was anxious when she heard the words, she rolled her eyes and went back to her room.

Afraid that Grandma Yang would be restless, Yang Xiaochun didn't dare to close his eyes all night, but Yang Fulang hadn't woken up at noon the next day, and Yang Xiaochun was in a hurry, but Grandma Yang said gloomily that it was the freak that caused him, This made Yang Xiaochun exhausted. He wanted to ask the local doctor in the village to take a look, but he was afraid that Auntie Yang would do something radical, so Yang Xiaochun gave the child to Auntie Wu to take the child with him. Wu Ama took care of the unconscious Yang Fulang.

Yang Xiaochun had no choice but to go to the town to find a doctor. He couldn't drive, and the people with donkey carts in Lihua Village were not at home, so they had to walk.

By the time he asked the doctor to come back, it was already evening and the child had disappeared.

After questioning, Yang Amo mentioned the place where the child was lost, Yang Xiaochun didn't care much, just asked the doctor to see Fu Lang prescribe the medicine, and he would pay for the medicine when he came back, and then rushed to the place Yang Amo said, but he didn't know Amo Yang was referring to the opposite direction...

All in all, the child was not found. Yang Fulang woke up and couldn't find the child, and passed out in a panic. After waking up, he became like this, and Yang Ama had nightmares every night since losing the child, and Yang Xiaochun couldn't face it. The other party, who seldom treated him like before, became seriously ill a month later and died shortly thereafter.

"In fact, as long as he gets back what he thinks in his heart, his condition will get better."

Tang Feng's meaning is unclear.

Yang Xiaochun was taken aback, he looked up at Tang Feng.

"I can't find it, it's been so long, I can't find it."

"What will happen to you if you find what you want?"

how about it?

Yang Xiaochun's eyes were full of confusion, if the child came back, back to this home, what would appear in his mind would be the face of the deceased Yang Amo, sometimes kind, sometimes frightened, sometimes sick.

Now when he thinks of the child, he thinks of the deceased Yang Amo. If the child comes back, he... really doesn't know how to face him.

Tang Feng saw Yang Xiaochun's confusion and hesitation, he seemed to be relieved, and he seemed to sigh, then he began to rummage through the medicine box and took out a bottle of medicine.

"It's soothing for the nerves. Take it for him every night before going to bed, and he will sleep peacefully at night, and his spirit will naturally get better."

Yang Xiaochun took the bottle respectfully, and said again: "Then can he recover as before?"

Tang Feng smiled. He looked at Yang Fulang who was bowing his head and talking to himself, "Do you know? What you want hasn't been created yet. If you want to have him again, why don't you take good care of your body and welcome his arrival?" ?”

Regardless of whether Yang Fulang understood it or not, Tang Feng knew that Yang Xiaochun understood it anyway.

Tang Feng walked slowly towards the village with the donkey cart.

When he asked, Yang Xiaochun hesitated, so he would not hand over Miao Miao to the other party. Humans always put some faults on people who are weaker than themselves. However, Tang Feng could feel that his feelings towards Miao Miao had begun to change.

"How's it going?"

When Tang Feng returned to Tang's house, Father Tang, who had been waiting for him, stepped forward and asked in a low voice.

He didn't tell Tang Amo and Lin Yu, for fear that they would be worried.

Tang Feng fetched a basin of water, washed his face vigorously, and said with a smile, "It's okay, let's live our lives."

Father Tang heard that the stone in his heart was finally let go.

Tang Feng has been thinking about a question, why did the Ma family pay attention to Miao Miao?

And this problem was raised in the old world when the first snow this year, Tang Amo understood the reason.

"Old Wang's family in our village, his son-in-law is from Dama Village, and he is very sloppy. When we held a banquet for Miao Miao, he made the most suspicious voices, and he wanted to take these words to Dama. Ma Village is talking nonsense, so that's why the Ma family is like this."

Ah Tang memorized what Ah Mo Huan said. For Miao Miao, he inquired hard, hugged Miao Miao vigorously, and took Doudou to "chat" from door to door.

"You took two less children to talk about some things."

Tang's father extremely disapproved of Tang Ah's actions.

Tang Amo didn't care, she waved her hands and said, "It's just the two kids who can't understand."

While Doudou looked at the snowflakes outside, he muttered to Miao Miao, who was able to stand independently: "Day Huang and Ermo Wu quarreled over a basket of eggs."

When Doudou said this, both in tone and expression, it was very similar to Tang Amo's appearance when chatting with others.

"look at you!"

Father Tang's beard stood on end, and he hurried over to talk to Doudou Miaomiao about other things, trying to bring them back.

Tang Amo was surprised and said: "This kid is really smart! These are the exact words I said at Lao Hu's house!"

Lin Yu: ...

Tang Feng: ...There is nothing to be proud of.

When it snowed last year, Doudou could only walk staggeringly, but now she can bounce, and the staggering one was replaced by Miaomiao.

At night, Lin Yu looked out at the yard that was almost covered with snowflakes.He raised his hand to touch his hot red mole.

"Guoguo is here."

Tang Feng, who was correcting Doudou's spoken language, raised his head immediately after hearing the words.

"Come... come?!"