in her basket, his mouth watering.Chūn Lán only then remembered Qiū Jù was still at home. She hurriedly pretended to be anxious and passed the basket of red sweet potatoes over."Autumn Chrysanthemum,...Anyway, Wang Yannei clutched the silver in her arms tightly and was determined not to give it up.
Jinxiu gave her the silver just in case the money ended up in Grandma's hands and she wouldn't spend much of it on Hu Ge in the end.
And she would never hoard her possessions.
Both palms and backs are flesh, even the venerable patriarch finds it difficult to choose.
Originally, these fifty taels of silver were already excessive what the clan elder wanted. He only planned to spend a few taels of silver on treating Zong Hu's arm, and the rest of the money would be used to buy grain.
In this current world, having food in your hands is the most important thing. Everything else is just talk.
Having figured this out, Elder Zong shifted his gaze to Wang Yan'er.
"Give me the silver."
Wang Yaner was astonished. She thought Elder Zong would at least value Tiger Brother, and Ping Si always protected Zong Hu more at home.
I didn't expect those words to be useless just now
"Grandpa, our family really can't do without Tiger Brother. I beg you, please." Wang Yan'er was about to kneel down to Old Zong again.
Old Mrs. Wu still thought that Old Master Zong was asking Wang Yan'er for money to save his eldest son. She rushed to Wang Yan'er's face, acting rudely and eagerly, reaching into her arms to snatch the fifty taels of silver.
Wang Yan'er covered the place where she was hiding the silver with one hand, and the two of them immediately tore into a ball.
Zong Hu was in a desperate situation, he was practically half-disabled right now. He couldn't pull himself away even with one hand on the frame, let alone with the amount of pain he was in and his lack of energy.
Old Mrs. Wu pushed with a bit of strength, and Zong Hu was knocked to the ground. He bumped his injured arm, and instantly his face turned pale with pain, and he broke out in a cold sweat.
Wang Yan'er, seeing her husband's urgency, immediately wanted to climb over and help him up.
As a result of this laxity, Old Madam Wu took advantage of the situation and reached into her clothes pocket, successfully snatching away the fifty taels of silver.
At this moment, Wang Yanzhi no longer cared about the silver. Her eyes were filled with worry as she rushed to Zong Hu's side and helped him sit up.
"Uncle Zong Hu, how are you Did you bump your arm"
Seeing the cold sweat on her husband's face, she knew he must be in immense pain. She felt a surge of sympathy for him at that moment.
"I, I'll help you up. Let's go find Jinshu. Jinshu is the kindest person; she definitely won't stand by and watch."
Old Mrs. Wu didn't care what happened to Zong Hu, she was overjoyed when she got the heavy silver, and hurriedly handed it to Old Master Zong.
"Old man, I got the silver!"
"Let's quickly get a doctor for Pingkang!"
The old man, without hesitation, tucked the silver into his bosom and then snorted coldly.
"Now who to find a doctor, with the sky turning dark, where can we find one"
"Oh no, what are we going to do Pingkang's wrist is still bleeding!"
Iron Pillar and Chang He sent the person back. The others didn't even dare to touch him, for fear that if they did something, the Zong family would have a reason to slander them later.
So when Zong Pingkang was injured, what was his wrist like, and is it still like that now He hasn't even removed that wooden arrow stuck in his arm.
"What should we do Of course, we should go find the culprit who hurt Pingkang!"
"This time, I must drive that dead girl completely out of the village."
Zong Lao Tou had made up his mind from the beginning to go after Fang Jinxiu's trouble. How could Ping Kang's hands possibly require them to pay for a doctor
"Right! It must be Fang Jinshu who hurt Pingkang. Let's go find her!"
This time, Master Zong felt he was in the right and was about to call Village Head Wang over as well, to seek justice for their family.
That dead girl injured people so badly in the village. He didn't believe that Village Chief Wang would still protect her and ignore it!
"Come on, let's carry Pingkang to Lao Er's place!" you have anything else to do later"Fang Jinxiu handed the dried herbs in her hand to Xiaoyue, instructing her to sort them carefully. Turning her head, she said."It's alright, there's not much work a...