MTL - Immortal Wife Can’t Be Provoked-Chapter 3 Trouble (2)

Jiang Xiaoyue, who was setting fire to cook, heard the dish and threw it away, and rushed out.

"It's Qingyue, tell your mother to come out, your sister was pushed to the stone by the **** of the Zhao family and hit her head, and the blood bleeds. Now she was sent to Dr. Lu by your uncle Li" Rural women yelled loudly when they saw Jiang Xiaoyue.

Jiang Xiaoyue took a deep breath, calmed her heartbeat, and said calmly, "Sister-in-law, my mother chopped firewood, but before returning, you take me to see first"

"Well, I'm not at home, let's go, go with your sister-in-law, let's go to your uncle's house"

Said the two hurried away. Along the way, Jiang Xiaoyue learned the situation from Li Xunzi's mouth.

It turned out that Qinghe went to the Zhao family to return the pheasant, which happened to be the only home of Zhao's sister-in-law Qian. Qian's is a well-known poor in the village who loves the rich. Her eldest son, Zhao Jiezi, liked the young girl of the Qing family. Zhao's family is in the medicinal materials business. The family is relatively wealthy in the village. She never expected that her son would look at the beautiful beauties in the village, although she looks very beautiful. Father, the house was so clangingly poor that there was only one widow and two oil bottles in the house. How could she catch such a condition! So over the years she has not arranged bad things about the Qing family in the village. Also has been preventing Zhao Jie from communicating with the Qing family.

No, I heard that the young girl fell off the cliff and broke her leg, but she was so happy that she didn't go to the temple to burn incense and thank the Buddha. She was afraid that her unwieldy son would go to see the little fox, so she locked Zhao Jie for a month.

Whoever wanted to release him yesterday, today the second girl of the Qingjia came to the door and said it was a chicken. She heard that, and when she looked at the two fat chickens, she didn't get angry. When he broke his mouth, he scolded Qingyue's little fox, and she knew how to hook up with her son, this little daughter-in-law.

When Qing He heard Zhao's sister-in-law slandering her elder sister like this, she couldn't help crying, and went to the theory.

On weekdays, this Qian would not care about this little child, but she was out of breath in her anger. She raised her hand and slapped Qinghe, and pushed her hard.

Who knew that this push, Qing He was pushed to the ground and hit a rock on the ground. At that time, he was smashed into the head, and the blood rushed out, leaving Qian's fright.

The Li family lived next to the Zhao family. As soon as they heard the movement, they went out to see. Who knew that it was Qian who pushed Qinghe down on the ground, and the blood flow stopped. Nothing happened.

The two couples immediately sent Qinghe to Doctor Lu's house and one to find Zhang's.

Along the way, Jiang Xiaoyue's somber expression scared Li Jiazheng out of speaking.

This village is not large, Jiang Xiaoyue and Li's sister-in-law also walked hurriedly and arrived in Lu's house within a few minutes.

At this time, a dozen people had been blocked at the Lu's door. Country people are like this. If anyone has a problem, they like to make up for it. They all said there was a big hole in Qinghe's head, and a lot of blood bleed, afraid that he would die. Even Dr. Lu said he could not be saved.

Li's sister-in-law opened his throat and shouted, "Get out and get out. One or two are all right, or what, stop here."

A large group of people suddenly gave way, and Jiang Xiaoyue and Li's sister-in-law entered the house.

I just entered the house and smelled a lot of blood. A 40-year-old middle-aged man in a cotton-padded jacket is sweating and cooking medicine there. Qinghe was pale on the front, her cheeks were swollen, her eyes were lying tightly on the stone bed.

"Qingyue, your sister fell on her own, you can't rely on me." At this moment, a middle-aged woman with a round waist and a large face standing in the room sounded a sharp voice.

Jiang Xiaoyue, who was about to step forward, heard this, and suddenly turned to look at Qian's. There was no expression on her face, but just this one, Qian Shi sat down with a shock.

Everyone else laughed when they saw this. I thought that Qian Shi, who was the most cheeky on this week, would scold them. I never expected that Qian Shi would sit idly on the ground without saying a word.

But only Qian Shi herself knew that Jiang Xiaoyue's glance had no sorrow and joy, but she felt that she saw Lord Yan and her goosebumps appeared all over her body, and her mind was blank, leaving only boundless fear.

Jiang Xiaoyue ignored the crowd, stepped over, and squatted down to look at Qinghe's wound.

At this point, she could not help taking a breath and Qinghe's head turned out to be a seven or eight centimeter mouth. At this time, there was still a blood flowing out. I'm afraid I was scratched by a sharp stone.

She was furious, holding her hand on the edge of the wound. With this press, blood did not shed anymore. He yelled at the old man while he was decocting medicine: "The blood is not dead, there is a fart for decocting medicine."

A word of her shocked everyone outside the house. This is the gentle girl who didn't dare to speak loudly in the Qing family? Why are you talking bad words today?

The old man with decoction was dumb, and then he turned red, thinking that Qingyue's girl was Simei's heart, so he roared at him, so he was not angry.

"Hey girl's wound is too long and the blood can't be stopped. I'm frying the hemostatic medicine for a while and give it to her."

Jiang Xiaoyue looked at the black paint in the medicine jar, but he didn't give up hope. Seeing that long wound she sank in her heart.

"Uncle Lu, prepare a couple of embroidery needles, a pot of fire, three pots of white wine, a pound of cotton, five or two linen, a pair of scissors. Li Zhizi, go to my house and bring me a black bag on the stone bed." Jiang Xiaoyue turned and said to Li Xunzi and Doctor Lu.

Looking at Jiang Xiaoyue's serious and cautious look, everyone seemed to forget that this year she was only a twelve-year-old girl.

Li Xunzi said without thinking, "Okay." After speaking, hurried out the door.

Doctor Lu nodded, and forgot to ask what it was all about. "Embroidery needles, scissors, liquor and fire are all there, this cotton and linen ..."

Sackcloth is not very expensive, but this cotton is not affordable.

Jiang Xiaoyue immediately understood what he meant, and she said coldly, "Qian, buy it!" After speaking, she started to get busy without waiting for her reply.

Qian Shi, sitting on the ground, listened to her and stayed awake, thinking of the terrible eyes before Qingyue, and also thought that if Qinghe died, she could not get rid of the relationship, gritted her teeth and climbed up. Where to sell things.

As soon as Qian reached the door, he heard Jiang Xiaoyue's murky voice again.

"If my sister has a good wife, I want your family to die"