NOVEL NEXT Chapter 8 The feeling of being held in the palm of your family’s hand
"I hunted pheasants and hares to honor my parents, what's wrong with them?"
Ye Qingran was full of fire again, staring at the arrogant uncle with a smile, "I stayed with my grandmother for a few years when I was young. I often heard her say that elder brothers are like fathers, and to be an elder brother, you must know how to be humble. , take care of your younger siblings. If you really miss your grandma, you should follow her teachings and go hunt some game in the woods for everyone to eat. How can you still sit back and enjoy the harvest? "
"Or maybe uncle sent a message to Concubine Xian in the palace to see if she can send you some food?"
Ye Qingran's every word was heart-breaking, piercing his heart.
The uncle choked, his face turned as red as pig liver, his chest heaved with anger, he pointed at the bridge of her nose and said: "Okay, okay! You are so sharp-tongued, no wonder you can't stay in the palace! The temper of the living king of hell, Which man would like it? Third child, you should also discipline and discipline me. Don’t spread the word in the future that our Ye family doesn’t know how to educate children!”
"Brother, what Ran'er said...is not completely unreasonable."
Ye Guodong has been humble and submissive for half his life, and has never contradicted his elder brother, but today he fought back for his daughter, which shows that he has accumulated resentment and resentment for many years in his heart. The two looked at each other, and the uncle of the Ye family snorted coldly, and walked up the mountain with his sleeves fluttering, "Aren't they just a few pheasants? Look at me hunting them, maybe you are the only one who knows how to practice martial arts!"
"If it hadn't been for my mother asking you to go to the capital to take the imperial examination to become the top scholar in martial arts, I wouldn't know who would be the general!"
The eldest uncle's voice is like a loud bell, which can be heard even from a great distance.
Ye Guodong sat there, feeling pain in his heart, and remained silent with his eyes lowered.
Ye Qinglian covered her sore stomach, squatted down next to Mrs. Jiang, gently held her arm, and coquettishly murmured, "It's all my sister's fault. If she hadn't been provocative again and again, how could our family be in trouble?" So? My uncle and my second aunt don’t talk to us anymore! They used to be the best to us! Mom, how long will you continue to manipulate my sister? "
"Your sister did the right thing."
Mrs. Jiang rubbed the top of Ye Qinglian's hair, "You can't let others bully you all the time."
"In the final analysis, they also moved here from the countryside to live in our house. They should treat you well, but they shouldn't treat themselves as their masters over time." Mrs. Jiang looked into the distance, and several other court halls were occupied. The exiled colleagues scattered in twos and threes, staring at their jokes with their eyes and ears pricked up, "We must not let this go on!"
The eldest uncle went to the deep forest for a long time and did not come back. The sons were a little unable to sit still.
"Ye Qingran, what did you do in the woods? Why hasn't dad come back yet?"
Cousin Ye Ziqiang ran up to Ye Qingran and questioned him. He had a strong body but looked like he was not very bright.
Ye Qingran tilted his head and explained helplessly: "What can I do? I don't have the power to tie a chicken. My uncle can uproot a weeping willow. Tigers and lions will retreat in fear when they see it. He was the person who won the first prize in martial arts back then." Is it possible that something else will happen?”
"You have to have some faith in uncle!"
She gloated and sarcastically, with a smile in her eyes.
I'm afraid my uncle will be disappointed if he wants to find pheasants and hares, but various animal dung and traps set by hunters in the mountains are waiting for him! Follow your words, Ye Qingran thought in his mind, and heard a wailing "ah" coming from the forest. Ye Ziqiang ran over in a hurry, his soles slipped and he almost fell. He pressed his hands on the fresh horse manure, I was so disgusted that I immediately vomited it out.
"Father! What's wrong with you!"
Ye Ziqiang didn't dare to delay and rushed in with his hands waving.
Everyone looked at the source of the sound, waiting to see the joke.After a while, the horse manure on Ye Ziqiang's hand was transferred to his uncle's brocade clothes. "Slow down, it hurts... Ouch! Who the hell dug a hole there!" The uncle limped. As he walked, his left arm swayed, as if it was dislocated.
On such wild slopes, nearby villagers often dig holes and set traps.
If you are lucky, you can capture a wild bear or tiger, and if you go to the capital to skin it and sell it, you can get a lot of money.
It seems that the uncle's luck is really bad. He didn't find anything and fell in.
"Dad, how is your arm? Doctor! Is there any doctor..."
Although Ye Ziqiang is brainless, he is better than filial piety.
He was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, looking around and shouting, "What do you do for food! Come and help!" Ye Ziqiang shouted at Xu Qiang and others. The officers and soldiers sat on the spot and drank the wine Ye Qingran brought back, turning a deaf ear.
The officers and soldiers were ordered to escort a group of people to exile in the North. It didn't matter if they were injured or dead, so how could they be accompanied by a doctor? Seeing that the uncle's face was pale in pain and his clothes were soaked with sweat, Ye Qinglian volunteered and ran forward, "I have also read several medical books, let me try it on the uncle!"
"can you?"
Ye Ziqiang was a little suspicious, but he could only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor.
"Ouch!"
Ye Qinglian squeezed her uncle's arm and heard a click. The pain was even worse than before, and his whole limbs were twitching.This frightened Ye Qinglian to stand up and looked at Ye Guodong in a panic, "Dad, I don't know what's going on!"
She obviously wanted to show off her skills in public so that she could overshadow Ye Qingran.
This is what broken bones are supposed to do!how come……
Seeing that Ye Ziqiang was about to rush over to cause trouble for her, Ye Qinglian hurriedly pointed at Ye Qingran, who was watching the fire on the other side of the bank and watching the excitement, "Didn't my sister come from Yaowang Valley? She must know how to treat her! How could she see death? Why don’t you save me?”
Are they biological sisters?
She poked out the basket and asked herself to wipe her butt?
Ye Qingran frowned and glanced at Ye Qinglian. Instead of feeling ashamed or remorseful, she actually raised the corners of her lips into a smile and raised her chin proudly to look at her. This sister seems to regard her as an enemy, which is a bit troublesome.
"Come here! Show it to my dad!"
Ye Ziqiang was reminded and hurried over, grabbing Ye Qingran's collar and pulling her towards that side.
Seeing this, Ye Zhuoyu reached out and pushed Ye Ziqiang's shoulder violently, pushing him to stagger, "Be more respectful to my sister. If she doesn't want to go, no one can force her." Ye Zhuoyu put one hand on the sword, as if he would do it at any time. Draw your sword and strike.
Is this what it feels like to be held in the palm of your hand by your family?
Ye Qingran was in a daze, feeling a little sore when he recalled the time in his previous life when he was lonely and helpless and was picked up by the organization.
She patted Ye Zhuoyu's arm, "Brother, it's okay."
Ye Qingran walked to his uncle and squatted down, pressing his wound with his fingers a little harder than usual, touching the injured bone. The uncle grimaced in pain, and Ye Ziqiang did not dare to step forward. , could only say, "Did you do it on purpose? You tortured my father on purpose!"
"It takes a hundred days to break my muscles and bones. My cousin is so filial. I guess I will have to carry my uncle on my back in the next three months!"