A time-travelling peasant girl becomes a wealthy woman

The outside world went haywire when she fell and banged her head.

Huang Bo took a few steps to Huang Mulin's side, and when he helped him up, he found a cut on the left side of his forehead, and blood was dripping quickly onto the ground along his fair and tender little face.

There was a piece of broken stone three fingers wide at the place where it was smashed, buried in the soil and slightly pointed. Usually there were some sundries in this place. In order to set the table for today's family dinner, I moved the items to make room for the place and did a simple cleaning. I didn't expect an accident to happen.

Everyone was stunned.

"Mumu!" He Huiniang burst into tears and almost fainted. She held the child and quickly pressed the wound with her sleeve, crying, "Qi Lin! Go and get Doctor Yan!"

Frightened Huang Qilin listened to his mother's words and tried to go out, but his legs went weak and he fell.

Uncle He Yian quickly stepped forward and hugged him: "Don't be afraid, it's okay!" He patted his back gently and said, "I will go with you to find a doctor, you show uncle the way."

"Okay, uncle." Huang Qilin's tears flowed: "Go over there."

He raised his hand and pointed towards the village.

The remaining three brothers huddled together with tears on their faces and their lips tightly pursed, looking anxiously at their mother and sister, not daring to speak.

"Hui Niang, don't worry, we'll go get the doctor right away." After saying that, He Yian ran out of the door holding Huang Qilin.

He Hui Niang's hands were shaking violently as she pressed on Huang Mulin's wound, and her mind went blank after she told Huang Qilin to find a doctor.

"Mingzi!" Huang Bo looked up at Huang Ming and said sternly, "Why did you trip Mu Mu!?"

Huang Ming was stunned at first when he saw Huang Mulin's miserable condition, but he quickly calmed down. Now when he heard Huang Bo's questioning, he felt that his elder brother was too serious.

It's just a small wound.

"How do I know she would kick my foot?" Huang Ming said calmly, "If she hadn't been walking around and showing off, how could this have happened?"

After hearing this, the people around him couldn't stand it anymore.

But this is a battle between two brothers, and it is difficult for outsiders to speak up. However, that doesn't mean Roland can't.

"Boss."

Roland protected Huang Ming and had the aura to teach Huang Bo a lesson.

"How can you blame Mingzi for this? The little girl kicked and fell down by herself. It wasn't Mingzi who tripped her on purpose. You can't put the blame on her like this."

Huang Bo looked at his mother and brother in disbelief.

This is their granddaughter and niece! How could they say such cruel words!?

"Mom!" Huang Bo's voice was hoarse from suppressing his breath: "When Mu Mu walked towards you, Mingzi's feet were not stretched out. We all saw it. After Mu Mu handed the steamed bun to you, the feet were behind her!"

The more Huang Bo talked, the more angry he became: "I just want to know why he did this!?"

"There's no reason. I just stretched my leg when I wanted to. Who knew that the girl would kick me right there." Huang Ming said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Bo rushed forward, grabbed Huang Ming by the collar, turned in a direction where no one was around, and punched him hard in the face.

He had not yet completely lost his mind and did not want to accidentally hurt his mother, his brother's wife Deng Cuihua, or the child she was holding.

Then he threw Huang Ming to the ground again, leaned over him, and punched him several more times viciously.

"Mingzi!" Roland screamed, "Boss! What are you doing? Let Mingzi go!"

Roland wanted to go up and pull the two brothers apart, but Aunt Huang Liu and the village chief's wife were afraid that she would be injured by mistake, so they quickly held her back and stopped her from going forward.

Huang Dachuan, Huang Erzhu and others quickly asked a few young men to pull the two brothers apart, fearing that Huang Bo would get angry and kill someone, which would be difficult to explain.

Soon, several strong young men carried Huang Bo away.

Fortunately, they were all farmers with good strength, otherwise they would not be able to stop the mad Huang Bo. As for Huang Ming, a lazy man who usually did not do much farm work and wandered around the town all day, he was naturally beaten by Huang Bo.

At this moment he was lying on the ground in a daze, unable to get up.

"Mingzi!" Roland screamed and rushed over to check his injuries. Deng Cuihua, who was stunned by the shock, also came to her senses and quickly followed with the child in her arms.

"Bozi!" Huang Dachuan shouted at Huang Bo, "Calm down first. If you have any questions, wait until the doctor comes to check on the child's condition first."

Huang Dachuan's words and Roland's worried voice made Huang Bo slowly calm down. The neighbors who held him saw that although his emotions had stabilized a lot, they did not dare to let him go for the time being.

"How could you hit your brother!" Roland shouted angrily, "She's just a little girl, how could you be so cruel to your brother?"

Huang Bo's heart was cold at this moment.

Although he was a little dissatisfied with Roland's partiality, he never said much and tried to give in wherever he could, even when the family was divided.

Their family was considered relatively wealthy in the village. They had a brick house, some spare money, twenty acres of fertile land, an old ox, and dozens of chickens and ducks.

The betrothal gift given to He Hui Niang was really a very degrading act.

"If anything happens to Mu Mu..." Huang Bo looked directly at his mother: "I will let Huang Ming be buried with him."

The scene was silent, everyone stared with eyes wide open, and Roland almost choked.

At this time, Huang Ming, who was lying on the ground, had just woken up from being beaten by Huang Bo. When he heard these words, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

At this moment, the He family was truly glad that they had not made the mistake.

"The doctor is here! The doctor is here!"

He Yian was running towards them, pulling a middle-aged man with him, and Huang Qilin was chasing them from a distance behind.

"Slow down! Slow down!"

The middle-aged man was running so hard that his shoes were about to fall off, but he was still holding a large medicine box tightly in his hand.

When everyone saw Doctor Yan coming, they immediately made way for He Yian and allowed him to lead the group to He Hui Niang.

"Doctor Yan!" He Hui Niang let go of Huang Mulin from her arms and said, "You must save my Mu Mu!"

Doctor Yan’s name is Yan Bufan, and he is the only doctor in several nearby villages.

Ten years ago, for some unknown reason, he came to Xiushan Village to settle down. Huang Dachuan naturally agreed. Every household does not have to run several kilometers to see a doctor from another village if they have a little illness, so Yan Bufan's household registration was quickly settled.

Yan Bufan took a few deep breaths, glanced at Huang Mulin's wound, and felt a little pessimistic.

It's a bit deep and I'm afraid it will leave a scar. What I'm most worried about is that it might damage the brain.

"Take the child into the house first, and I'll examine her carefully."

He Hui Niang did as she was told immediately, followed by her grandmother Zheng Jiaojiao and second grandmother Su Fangfang.

Everyone else was waiting outside the house for the results.

When the young man saw the doctor coming, he felt relieved and let Huang Bo go.

Yan Bufan checked carefully and took out hemostatic medicine from the medicine box and applied it to Huang Mulin. After a while, the bleeding stopped. He applied some more medicine and bandaged the wound.

After cleaning the wound, Yan Bufan took her pulse.

Huang Mulin's wound was not difficult to treat, and no other wounds were found. As for the previous concern about whether there was any problem with her brain, we would have to wait until she wakes up before we could observe.

After considering it for a while, Yan Bufan said to He Huiniang, "Apply medicine to the wound for a few days, and take medicine for a few days to recuperate. I will come back to check. But the wound is a bit deep, and it may leave a scar."