Portable Space: The Group Favorite Milk Bag Brings the Whole Family To Open and Hang

Even Shen Erye, who was listening, couldn't help but said: "Qingshan, you have to make plans early."

"That's right," the second elder brother also said, "With the death of Mrs. Liu, brother Tang Zhao will become an orphan, and someone has to take over."

Mrs. Lin hadn't thought of this before, but when he said this, she was startled: "Then, what should I do?? I don't want my Xinbaoer to live with this kind of person!! It's too scary! The head of the house, You should say something!!"

"Don't worry." Tang Qingshan only said: "Just do what Fang Yang does, and spend money to hire someone to take care of him."

Mrs. Lin thinks so too, in a place like the village, one is not afraid of anything but poverty!

Even if it is Tang Sanshui's scourge, as long as there is money, someone will dare to take it, as for not doing their best, it has nothing to do with them!

She immediately felt relieved, sat down and patted her chest: "It's too scary, too scary! Tell me, Tang Zhaodi is so old, he dares to kill anyone! He's much more ruthless than her mother!"

The second brother was slightly cold.

In his opinion, Tang Zhaodi and Xiao Liu are really worthy of being mother and daughter, and their temperaments are really the same.

On the surface, they love to pretend to be weak and pitiful, but in fact they are the most selfish and calculating, and the smartest and most capable when it comes to things that are beneficial to them... As long as they can take advantage of it, they dare to do anything!

Tang Qingshan asked the person who came later: "What happens next?"

He said: "I heard what the patriarch said, it seems that there is no need for any coffin or anything, just drag it to the mass grave and bury it, and what our uncle means is that you stay here for one more night, don't rush back , someone is taking care of the family, and someone is feeding the donkey and the fox, so don’t worry.”

Tang Qingshan nodded.

Tomorrow the patriarch must gather the villagers and restrain everyone from talking nonsense. He doesn't need to be present for such things, so he really has to stay another day.

Tang Qingshan was pondering, and was about to ask again, when he saw a person walking in quickly, before he even entered the door, he shouted: "What saffron! What is saffron? Where is Xiaojue?? Then where is the saffron?"

Brother Tang quickly stood up: "Second Uncle Yuan, Xiaojue has put Xinbao to sleep, you...you want to watch it now? I'll take you to watch it!"

But Second Master Yuan has already babbled: "Tang Si's legs, you have to use Erxian soup! I've never heard of saffron! Don't talk nonsense, these medicines can't be mixed... where??"

Brother Tang had no choice but to get up, took him out, walked a few steps, then turned around and asked the servant for a lantern.

This garden is very big, but fortunately the place is not far away, Brother Tang found it after searching for a while, and said: "It's the one with purple flowers, Xinbao said it was called saffron, and said it was made from the stigma of this style , it can be used as medicine after drying..."

Second Master Yuan had already bent over to look at it, frowning as he looked: "What is this? I have never seen this kind of flower before."

Brother Tang hurriedly handed over the lantern, seeing that his face was about to be buried in the flowers, Brother Tang said helplessly, "Second Uncle Yuan, it's too late, I can't see clearly, otherwise tomorrow!"

Yuan Erye ignored him: "What kind of flower is this? Saffron?? Can it be used as medicine? Why don't I know?"

He spoke very fast, and he babbled on for a long time, then grabbed a little petal and put it in his mouth.

Brother Tang said anxiously: "Hey, you..."

He swallowed, sighed, and waited with a lantern.

Second Master Yuan raised his face, squinted his eyes, tasted the smell carefully, then shook his head, picked some leaves, tasted, and finally picked the flower heart... This process is very long.

Big brother Tang stood up, his whole body was freezing to the bone, and he stood up: "I'll think about it carefully."

He walked away with his hands behind his back, Big Brother Tang didn't catch up with him for a long time, he simply went back, Tang Qingshan and others were still waiting in the living room, Lady Lin said: "What did Second Master Yuan say?"

Brother Tang coughed: "Second Master Yuan said he didn't know this medicine, and said he had to study it carefully."

Mrs. Lin hesitated to speak, then went back and rubbed the head of her fourth son: "Don't think too much...it will be fine."

"I'm fine," the fourth brother said softly, "I'm really fine, Aunt, I'm used to it."

The little boy stood up pretending to be relaxed: "Okay, I'm sleepy, shall we go to sleep?"

Everyone also stood up one after another, and the servant at the front led them to the guest room with a lamp... In the dark, looking at the family in front of him, the fourth brother had a sore nose, and even a few tears fell, he couldn't help it, In the darkness, silent tears flowed down my face.

It's a habit, but how can you get used to lameness?

Seeing that his legs were straight and walking fast, he could only limp, his body was crooked, following so awkwardly and uglyly.

He really wanted to, wanted to be like everyone else.

He has a lot of things he wants to do.

He thought that there would be a big shop in the future, where he could stand there wearing fancy clothes and watch the guests come; Mother bought a house, land, and servants, and he wanted to buy jewelry, clothes, and maids for his sister...

There are so many things he wants to do, he doesn't want to drag a lame leg, be taken care of by his family, and make others have to turn around and urge him to wait for him even when he is walking! !

He really wants to heal his legs! !

Tears fell drop by drop on the ground, but he didn't make a sound.

Everyone talked in a low voice, each entered the guest room, Tang Qingshan went to Yan Chenjue's room, wrapped his daughter in a cloak and carried her out...

The servant smiled and said, "Tang Silang, you live in this room."

The fourth brother said softly, "Thank you."

Even though he suppressed it, his voice was still a little hoarse.

The second elder brother stood at the door of the guest room, thought for a while, and came over again.

He clasped his younger brother's shoulders with one hand and whispered to him in a low voice: "Xinbao must be right. No matter how famous or powerful Erye Yuan is, he will never be as powerful as Xinbao. Xinbao belongs to our family." My little lucky star, with Xinbao here, your legs will be healed, it will be healed."

His voice was very soft, but extremely firm.

The fourth brother was stunned and looked up at him. The second brother met his gaze in the dark and patted him on the shoulder: "Trust me. Don't worry!"

He patted again, and then turned and entered the guest room.

Brother Tang looked at him from afar, but didn't come over.

The fourth brother was stunned for a while, opened the door of the guest room, walked in, tears subsided unknowingly.

Early in the morning, Xinbao hadn't woken up yet, and everyone had just woken up. Second Master Yuan had already gone to see it by himself and came back.

He came over holding flowers and wanted to call Xinbao, but Yan Shenjue directly blocked the door: "What are you doing?"

Second Master Yuan said: "Didn't you say that Xinbao said it? I have to ask her!"

Yan Shenjue said: "She hasn't woken up yet."

"I know!" Second Master Yuan still wanted to go in: "I'll wake her up..."

Yan Chenjue put one hand on his shoulder: "I said, she hasn't woken up yet, don't wake her up!!" He pushed him out directly.

The second elder brother who was right next door, watching this scene, had a thought that had crossed his mind before, and it popped up again...