However, it was impossible for Song Xiuhe to confirm her guess in a short period of time.

Old man Su’s broken leg was really seriously injured.

It would take time to invite the doctor from town back, so the first person to come was Dr. Song Ban from the village.

Although Song Banyi is called a half-doctor, his medical skills are still quite good. He can cure the villagers' headaches and fevers, and can also cure minor falls and bruises.

When he saw Old Man Su's broken leg, he shook his head and said that with this condition, there would be a chance of recovery unless Doctor Li, who specialized in treating injuries in town, came to treat it personally.

However, Dr. Li in the town is very old and does not go out for medical consultations easily.

Even if Liu Cuixiang and Su Xikui were filial and went to invite Doctor Li, the person who would come would only be Doctor Li's apprentice, Doctor Little Li.

"What should I do?" Old Mrs. Su was at a loss at this moment.

Song Xiuhe figured out that the most appropriate way was to send Old Man Su to town, which was something she could think of quickly.

Unfortunately, she didn't dare to say it.

In this family, if you say anything and the result is good, then it's fine. But if the result is bad, you will suffer the consequences.

One can tell at a glance at Old Man Su’s current condition that he will never be the same again.

If she told the truth, she would be the one who would be hated by Old Lady Su, or even instigate Old Man Su to hate her.

"Send it to the town's infirmary!"

In the end, Song Banyi shouted these words to Old Lady Su speechlessly.

When these words were shouted, Old Mrs. Su acted as if she had just thought of it, and hurriedly asked someone to send Old Man Su to town.

There was no way, all the adult men in the house were injured.

The villagers who were watching were there to watch the fun and to help.

As soon as Old Mrs. Su asked, villagers who had ox carts at home came to help.

A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor. The Su family is an outsider, and they cannot let others think that the people of Songjia Village are not united.

give away!

Why not send it!

There was another huge procession. The Su family, with Old Mrs. Su accompanying Old Man Su, rode on a fellow villager's ox cart and went to the town. It seemed that they would not be able to come back today.

There were only a group of children left in the Su family, including Su Xishan and Su Xigen who were injured and lying in bed, Liu Qingguo who was allowed by her mother-in-law to stay at home for two months after giving birth, and Song Xiuhe who was almost an adult.

Old Mrs. Su did not give them the food she cooked every day. Fortunately, except for those who came back from the mountain, everyone else had dinner.

Song Xiuhe didn't care about the people in the third room, nor did she care about the two nephews in the first room, nor did she care about Su Xiang'er who hadn't eaten and was in tatters. She just ordered Su Laier around, asking her to do this and that. After taking care of Su Xishan, she brought the food left in the kitchen for Old Man Su and Su Xishan, and watched Su Xishan and his son Su Baolu eat happily.

In the third room of the Su family, the couple had not spoken a word since Old Man Su was sent back, let alone asking to take a look.

But at this moment, the two were discussing it.

Zhang Chuncao hugged Su Fuzhu and frowned, "Brother Gen'er, tell me, for what happened today, will mother blame Fuzhu and think that Fuzhu didn't protect Dad?"

Zhang Chuncao saw how good Old Lady Su was to Su Fuzhu, and how good she was to her, and she knew it all clearly.

When my father-in-law, Old Man Su, went out in the morning, he specifically held Su Fuzhu in his arms to "borrow good luck", but something happened to Old Man Su, and it was a serious accident.

Zhang Chuncao is reluctant to give up the good days during this period at all. Isn't that because he is extremely worried?

Compared with Zhang Chuncao's worries, Su Xigen was much calmer.

He fell on his butt, so he was lying on the kang.

In response to Zhang Chuncao's question, he said calmly:

"Yesterday when I was injured, Su Xiang'er was beside me; today when my father and second brother were injured, Su Xiang'er was also beside them. If something happened, what does it have to do with my daughter?"

There are two kinds of people who stay in the same bed.

Zhang Chuncao immediately understood what Su Xigen said casually.

"Yes, what does it have to do with our Fuzhu! Didn't our Fuzhu bless her grandfather to hunt a deer and bring it back?" Zhang Chuncao's worries disappeared in an instant, and he hugged Su Fuzhu and smiled again.

After laughing for a while, she thought it was time for her to eat an egg to replenish her energy so that she could feed Su Fuzhu. She shouted to the outside world:

"Second sister-in-law! Second sister-in-law! Come here!"

The whole thing just never stops.

It just so happened that Old Lady Su was only accompanying Old Man Su to treat his injuries, and she was not dead. Song Xiuhe had no way to do anything about Zhang Chuncao. She could only curse him in her heart while putting on a smile on her face, until it was dark and everyone fell asleep.

At midnight.

Song Rending, who slept too much during the day and couldn't sleep at night, was looking around in the dark night with her big eyes open, trying to see if she could confirm the rumor that children with clear eyes can see ghosts.

But, after looking around, all I could see was pitch black.

Not to mention ghosts, I couldn't even make out the outlines of things.

Unable to verify that children can see ghosts, Song Rending was bored and started blowing bubbles at himself.

I was having fun when the voice of 886 rang in my ears.

[Host, due to the deviation of the plot, the subsequent direction has also been changed. The text after a new round of changes has been sent. The thief who originally came for ginseng has also embarked on his plot and is on his way. May I ask, does the host want to change this paragraph of text?]

The message from 886 telling her that she could change the characters came very suddenly.

"The thief who stole the ginseng?" Song Rendong asked curiously, "There is no ginseng in the Su family now, what did he come to steal?"

[Although there is no ginseng, there is a deer! Deer antlers, deer skin, deer meat, which one is not a good thing? It is still worth stealing.] 886 replied.

Song Rendong smiled:

【Change, why not change! 】

The roar inside is deafening.

If this little thief wants to follow his own storyline, he will inevitably follow the storyline that involves the Song family.

As a thief, he stole people's things, climbed over the wrong wall, and fell directly into the Song family's yard. After being discovered by the Song family, he used whatever he could find to injure people and finally escaped.

The Su family, which was originally robbed by him, was not harmed at all.

This is not so unlucky.

Why not change it? You must change it!

[886, show me the original text! I want to change it! Even if it’s a deviation that can’t be changed, I’ll make it weird!]

In his excitement, Song Rending forgot to communicate with Brain 886, and all the words were roaring in his heart.

886 was not frightened, but Song Dafu and Li Taohua on the kang next to him were both awakened by the fright.

What original text?

What to change? How to change?

Oh, that’s not right, why is my daughter still awake?

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