Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Remember for a second【】

He looked at the unsaved Wang Shi who was sitting on the ground, then looked at his son who was lying in a pool of blood, and at the daughter-in-law who was trying to get along with his family.

Thinking that the grandson is still alive after being taken away, but the son can't help but save him.

If he didn't come to Lang Zhong, his son would bleed to death. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he rushed out and went to find the native Lang Zhong in the village.

But what he didn't expect was that when Tu Lang heard that An Lao had something to do with his family, he waved his hand and said that he would not come, and he didn't even open the courtyard door.

He also said that he should go to the mountain to find some medicinal materials and give An Da the medicine. As for that finger, he has no ability to cure it, and it will be fine if the blood flows.

When An Laoqi heard this, he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.

He knew that the native Langzhong in the village had been taken care of by Antu in the past. Because he was Langzhong, he often had to go up the mountain to collect herbs. When encountering difficulties, Antu rescued him.

Now that their family has put their minds on Antu's only daughter, it's strange that Tu Langzhong will see them.

In fact, there is another reason, that is, the epidemic, An Laoqing's family dares to go outside the village for a walk. Although Tu Langzhong is not very skilled, but what kind of disease is serious, no one in the village knows better than him.

Isn't he hiding for a while now, waiting to catch the disease?

He doesn't have the ability to cure such a serious disease, so naturally he can hide if he can.

An Laoqi had no choice. He didn't know the herbs on the mountain. How to pick them could only keep begging at the door of Tulangzhong. Finally, he asked for a packet of medicine that Tulangzhong threw out from the yard, and he turned back happily. The family treated his son's injuries.

After so long, the wound on Anda's body had already stopped bleeding.

The machete itself is not sharp, nor does it cut very deep. The reason why the four fingers are cut at the same time is that Qian Jiyun used skillful strength.

But An Laoqi didn't know. He was in a hurry to give his son medicine and tore his clothes off. It was a force.

The wound, which had already solidified, was ripped out again.

"what!"

An Da was in a coma, but was woken up in pain, screaming all the time.

And in the yard,

Hei Zhuang Niang, who was knocked unconscious, also woke up from An Da's wailing and howling. Thinking of her son being snatched away, she sat in the yard and began to howl again.

First, she blamed An Jiuyue for being cruel and unwilling to give up her next son, so she could exchange her son for her.

Immediately afterwards, she started blaming the Wang family again. If it wasn't for the Wang family being obsessed with money and wanting to sell An Jiuyue's son, she would not have made such a big deal. Now even her son has been robbed by He Yuanwai. gone.

In the end, she started to blame An Da again, crying and saying that An Da was so big that he couldn't even protect his own son, so he was taken away, and he deserved to have no son to take care of him in the future.

In short, she scolded all the people she could blame, and even the Kang family with the patriarch's family was thoroughly scolded by her.

Several households living near An Laoqing's house listened to her crying and scolding, and they didn't stop until everyone had lunch, and they finally calmed down.

Then, someone saw that Hei Zhuangniang left the village with a burden while An Laoqi's family was busy.

Someone greeted her from a distance, and Hei Zhuang Niang said that An's family was unreliable. She went back to her mother's house, and she would never come back to An Lao Qiao's house again to suffer this crime.

Dear, this chapter is over, I wish you a happy reading! ^0^