"Fourth Aunt, our first priority is to help Fourth Uncle back to the house. We will talk about other things later."

Yang Ruoqing was afraid that Ms. Liu would not listen if she was impulsive, so she held her arm with a little more force.

Ms. Liu said to Yang Ruoqing with red eyes: "Qing'er, be gentle, it hurts."

Yang Ruoqing quickly released her fingers and smiled slightly awkwardly.

Mrs. Liu pointed at Xiao Hei on the ground and said harsh words, and then she and Yu Xingkui helped Yang Huaming to the yard.

"It's so heavy, I can't help it!" Ms. Liu shouted.

Because Yang Huaming couldn't walk at all on his own, especially since his legs couldn't swing freely, he suffered the consequences, and so did the people supporting him.

"Yongqing, come here too and carry your fourth uncle back to the house with Xingkui."

At the critical moment, Lao Yangtou, who was also a man, knew the pain and raised his voice to ask Yang Yongqing to come over.

Before Yang Yongqing came over, he didn't forget to kick Xiao Hei: "I'll settle the score with you later!"

Then, Yang Yongqing came over and directly carried Yang Huaming on his back. Liu and Yu Xingkui supported him from behind, and hurried to the yard.

Both Sun and Bao Suyun were women, so even if they were worried about Yang Huaming, it would be inconvenient for them to go and help them.

The same goes for Yang Ruoqing, my niece.

However, they can do other things.

For example, Yang Ruoqing said to Mrs. Sun: "Mom, you go to the kitchen to boil some hot water and prepare it. I will go back to the Luo family and ask my uncle to go to the school resettlement site in the middle of the mountain to invite Uncle Fu and Wangsheng."

Fourth uncle's most vulnerable part is injured, so he must call a professional doctor to come and take a look.

In that place, even the slightest accident can lead to death.

Except for Xiao Hei who hid in Tan's arms, everyone present understood the seriousness of the matter.

If he wasn't in so much pain that he couldn't help himself, how could a respectable man like Yang Huaming still kneel on the ground and cover his crotch in front of so many people?

Therefore, this matter cannot be taken carelessly, and a doctor must be called in immediately.

Without saying a word, Mrs. Sun turned around and went back to boil hot water.

Bao Suyun stood next to Tan, and she said to Yang Ruoqing: "Qing'er, please assign me something as well, I want to help you too."

Yang Ruoqing said: "Fifth Aunt, go to the resettlement site at the Tutu Temple and call my aunt over and ask her to pick up Xiao Hei."

"Hey, I'll go right away."

Bao Suyun turned around and was about to leave.

Suddenly, someone grabbed her ankle. Bao Suyun didn't pay attention, staggered and almost fell down.

The pain of falling was only secondary, the most important thing was the sudden hand that appeared from the ground, which frightened her enough to give her nightmares for three days.

And the owner of this hand is none other than Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei held Bao Suyun's ankle tightly, crying and shouting: "You are not allowed to go, you are not allowed to go, I will be in a hurry with whoever goes!"

Bao Suyun froze on the spot, in trouble, and one of her ankles was choked by Xiao Hei.

Both Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan scolded Xiao Hei in unison, telling him not to mess around.

But scolding was useless, Xiao Hei refused to let go after his death, and Bao Suyun was not allowed to go.

Tan was so angry that he hit Xiao Hei a few times and said, "If you have anything to say, please say it and let go first!"

Xiao Hei closed his eyes and howled, his whole body still twitching.

Yang Ruoqing stood there and watched with cold eyes.

Judging from Xiao Hei's series of actions, whether it was chasing Liu with a stone, or pushing Yang Huaming's crotch, or now grabbing Bao Suyun's ankle and almost knocking Bao Suyun over, judging from this series of things, Xiao Hei is

There is no repentance at all.

From beginning to end, he didn't think he was at fault. He thought everyone was bullying him.

At this time, Bao Suyun's ankle was already pinched by Xiao Hei and was painful.

Bao Suyun's expression changed, but Tan and Lao Yang were still scolding Xiao Hei to let go. The more they scolded him, the more they seemed to anger Xiao Hei, and the fingers pulling on his ankles became harder.

Bao Suyun could not resist the strength of such a strong young man, so he turned to Yang Ruoqing for help.

Yang Ruoqing had already walked over and squatted down next to Bao Suyun, facing Bao Suyun's ankle, Xiao Hei's outstretched arm and the ghost hand.

"I'll count to three, and if you don't let go, I'll chop off your hand!"

Yang Ruoqing's cold voice sounded above Xiao Hei's head. Xiao Hei opened his eyes and found that his cousin picked up a dagger and suddenly slashed at his hand.

"ah!"

Xiao Hei screamed and retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted.

"My hand, my hand is gone!"

He used his other hand to protect the previous hand, rolling on the ground and howling, as if a bloody broken arm really fell on the ground.

When Old Yangtou saw his beloved grandson like this, he could only sigh and shake his head.

Mrs. Tan couldn't stand it any longer. She stood up and glared at Xiao Hei who was rolling on the ground: "Stop howling, your hand is still there. Does it hurt? I can't tell you how much it hurts? You really have grown so big in vain!"

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Xiao Hei stopped rolling and opened his eyes.

He first looked at the ground, and sure enough he didn't see the severed hand.

Then he looked at the dagger in Yang Ruoqing's hand. There seemed to be no blood on the dagger.

Finally, Xiao Hei looked at his arm.

When he saw that the familiar dirty hand was still there, Xiao Hei breathed a sigh of relief.

"Cousin, you are not honest. You told me to count to three and then chopped him off without even counting!" Xiao Hei came to his senses, and the first sentence he opened his mouth was to condemn Yang Ruoqing.

This almost made Yang Ruoqing laugh.

If she hadn't known that Aunt Meier and Uncle Shuanzi were two unrelated couples, she would have really doubted whether Xiao Hei was the product of an incest marriage.

When close relatives get married in history, either they will produce geniuses or they will produce miracles.

Although Xiao Hei is not the product of incest marriage, Xiao Hei's weirdness has already caught up.

"I can't find the words to scold you." Yang Ruoqing said.

She threw a ball of handkerchief over and said to Xiao Hei: "Because you are too noisy, now I will give you two choices."

"One, use this veil to block your own mouth."

"I won't block it!"

"Then the second option is, I'll help you block it."

Yang Ruoqing came over again holding a dagger.

Xiao Hei was so frightened that he hid back and waved his hands in front of him: "Don't come here, don't come here."

Bao Suyun had already gone to call Yang Huamei. Old Yangtou sighed and turned back to the house to see Yang Huaming's condition.

Now at the entrance of this courtyard are Yang Ruoqing, Xiao Hei, and Tan.

Seeing Xiao Hei's waving hands and Yang Ruoqing's bulging belly, Mrs. Tan on the side was secretly sweating.

"Xiao Hei, put your hand down. If it hits your cousin's belly later, your cousin's husband will have to skin you!"

Xiao Hei couldn't hear Tan's warning at all, and kept waving his hands like crazy, unable to stop at all.

Yang Ruoqing gave Tan a reassuring look and said, "I don't even care about him as a three-legged cat!"

Ms. Tan stamped her feet anxiously, frowned and said, "You fat girl, you have a big belly, so don't be brave. He's so dumbfounded that you'll cry if he hurts the child!"
Chapter completed!