The Peasant Female Doctor
Chapter 72
On the eleventh, I heard very light footsteps outside, which are not from family members.
There is someone outside!
Eleven glanced at the cradle calmly, the little guy was sleeping soundly, couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, quietly sat up, and poked Yang Shifeng's chest with his hand.
Yang Shifeng immediately opened his eyes, "Eleventh, why—"
Eleven covered his mouth, leaned to his ear and said in a very low voice: "Don't talk, there are people outside."
Yang Shifeng's eyes tightened, nodded silently, and then sat up, took the clothes that two people had placed beside the bed, put the clothes on in the dark, and then got out of bed first, pressed on the eleven shoulders, and gestured. She just waited in the room, gently hugged the little guy in the cradle and put it in her arms, then walked to the cabinet, took the dagger used by eleven to heal, and quietly walked to the door and opened the door. .
Sure enough, there was a rustling noise in the hall, as if something was being turned, Yang Shifeng's eyes darkened, and he almost guessed what the incoming person was doing.
Yang Shifeng held the dagger and listened quietly for a while. He heard that there was only one person who was flipping. He had a clue in his heart. He slowly moved out, step by step to the counter, and gradually saw a dark figure moving the shelf. The stuff on the board was put into a cloth bag, and no one was found behind him.
At this moment, Yang Shifeng lifted the chair set aside and swung towards the black shadow. The shadow might as well be thrown to the ground by the huge momentum of the chair, hitting the counter with a loud noise, and at the same time There was also a scream from his mouth.
"Who!" Yang Shifeng stepped on the counter and turned into the counter, once again raised the chair on the back of the visitor, and threw the culprit who was about to get up and ran to the ground again, screaming Bigger than just.
Yang Shifeng stepped forward and grabbed the man's arm, twisted behind him, and put his knee on the man's waist, firmly restraining him, making him unable to move.
At this moment, Grandpa Yang heard the movement and ran out, lit a candle, and the room suddenly lit up, and everything in front of him was clear.
"How is this going?"
"A thief came to our house to steal something." Yang Shifeng said, reaching out and twisting the thief's face under him, and suddenly the thief appeared in front of him, he turned out to be an acquaintance!
"Tang Lao Si, it turned out to be you!" The person here was Tang Lao Si in the same village.
Old Tang’s face fell to the ground and bleeds, his mouth is broken, and his nose is bleeding. How can he be so terrible that he has been caught, and he begged for mercy in fear, "I’m sorry, I’m so fascinated for a while, you guys. Leave me alone, I will never dare anymore."
"Ah—" Yang Shifeng was about to say something, when he heard a scream from the yard, he was shocked, and immediately said to Grandpa Yang: "Grandpa, get me a rope quickly."
Grandpa Yang hurried to the place where the sundries were kept and took the rope. Yang Shifeng tied the old man with a rope without saying anything. He threw the person into the corner and rushed into the yard when he got up. He saw ten. Yizheng stepped on a black shadow under his feet, holding his little dumpling firmly in his arms.
The man at Eleven Feet moved around like a tortoise, but couldn't get rid of it at all. He could only plead, "It hurts! Stop stepping on it, let me go! I won't run away."
Eleven ignored him, and used a bit of strength on his feet, causing the people under him to scream again and again, which was worse than Tang Old Four inside.
Yang Shifeng didn’t care about anything else. First, he walked to the eleventh to take a look at the dumplings. The little guy was awake, but he didn’t cry or make trouble, and he was not afraid at all. He only looked at the man lying on the ground curiously with his big eyes. "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)
Eleven Yun said lightly: "There will not be only one person stealing things. There must be someone outside. I saw from the window that this person was trying to escape over the fence, so he came out of the window and caught him. "
Regarding his wife's aggressiveness, Yang Shifeng didn't know what to say, and said helplessly: "Then why did you carry the dumpling out? How dangerous is this, what should I do if I am scared?"
Eleven was a little bit jealous, and stuck out his tongue, "When I came out, I forgot that there was a ball in my arms, so I brought him out, but this little fat man was not afraid at all. When I popped out of the window, he Still giggling. Isn't it Little Fatty?"
The little guy made two "Ahhhhh", full of breath, and full of excitement in his cry.
Yang Shifeng: "..." Forget it, don't talk about it.
Yang Shifeng **** the man at the eleven feet with a rope. This man is also an acquaintance, Zhang Tianbao from the village.
The Yang family was moving so loudly, crying and howling. The neighbors all woke up and turned on the lights to come to the Yang family to ask what was going on. Yang Shifeng didn’t want to hide it, so he just went to The door opened, but eleven stopped him and said, "Wait for a while, then open the door later."
Yang Shifeng was puzzled, but he didn't open the door obediently, and only tied the two people together.
Eleven handed the fat guy in his arms to Yang Shifeng, "Hold the little fat guy, don't let him look at me."
Yang Shifeng was even more puzzled, "What are you going to do?"
Eleven did not speak, clenched fists with both hands, and made a sound of "creaking" in the bones. He walked up to the two people, raised his fists and punched them, fists and fists fell on the two people like a drum, making a dull sound of physical collision.
"Ah! Help! Don't fight, don't fight!"
"Please don't fight, and forgive us, ah-"
"Mother, help—"
Yang Shifeng twitched his mouth while looking at the violent scene before him, and quickly covered the eyes of the little fat man in his arms to prevent him from seeing it.
The little fat man was watching with gusto, and he giggled. Suddenly, such a wonderful scene was blocked. He was anxious. He was about to grab with his small fist, and he made an eager "Ahhhh" sound in his mouth. I want Yang Shifeng to take his hand away. However, the person is too young to break away from his father's big hand, and when he can finally see him again, his mother has already beaten him up.
The little fat man was very disappointed, and yelled "Wow" at Yang Shifeng, so angry.
Yang Shifeng kissed his fat face and soothed, "Be good, you can't see it."
"Wow!" The little fat man was uncomfortable, and he clenched his small fist and waved, angry at his father.
Eleven took a pat on the fat **** of the little fat man, then raised his fist to show him, "Don't make trouble, be careful I beat you! I beat you just like I beat the two people just now, are you afraid?"
The little fat man looked at Eleven's fist, "Oh oh" and stopped screaming.
Eleven snorted and hugged the little fat man who knew the current affairs, and said to Yang Shifeng: "You can let people outside come in."
Only then did Yang Shifeng understand the idea of the eleventh month, pinched her nose, smiled and opened the door, and told the people in the village outside about the thief at home.
The people in the village were surprised and curious about this, and they were reluctant to leave. They stayed to see what to do next, and there were more and more people.
Yang Shifeng ignored the people who were watching the excitement, and threw two people with swollen noses in the yard.
Seeing that they were completely exposed, they were almost killed by the eleventh beating. At this time, they were full of fear, crying with snot and tears, "Shi Feng, you can spare us, we are a momentary fascination. Don't dare again again, you can let us go this time."
"Shi Feng, we didn't mean it. It's really that the family is too poor. There is no more rice. The family can't eat enough every day. We are forced to come up with such a bad idea. Look at us. For poor sake, don't care about us."
"Yeah, yeah, I blame the imperial conscription. Our family can't pass the year. The newly-born kid in my family can't even drink milk and is almost starving. , We are just confused, and we really won't do it next time, Shi Feng, for the sake of the same village for so many years, please let us go."
Yang Shifeng listened quietly for a while without speaking.
These two people are about the same age as him. They played together when they were young. Although the relationship was not very good, they didn't have any bad relationship. Although the two of them are not good guys, they are not bad guys either. I have never heard of them doing sneaking and petting. This time I guess they really have no food to eat. Seeing that their family has money, they call their idea to their house. I want to steal something and go back.
However, if their family has money, it doesn't mean they can steal it.
Yang Shifeng stood up and said to Grandpa Yang and Eleven: "I'll call their family."
In the end, there was no need to call, the families of these two people had already been called by others in the village.
The people who came were the Tang family and the Zhang family. The two elderly people were ashamed. When they saw Grandpa Yang, they knelt down and apologized: "Lao Yang, I'm sorry, this **** in my family did such a thing. I have no face to meet people."
"Lao Yang, I'm sorry, I will kill my beast when I go back."
How can Grandpa Yang bear the heart to watch two people of the same generation kneel to himself, holding one hand in hand and supporting each other, "You two get up, if you have anything to say, don't kneel, isn't this damaging me!"
Grandpa Yang pulled the two old men up, but when the two old men went up, they gave their grandson a slap in the face. The beating made the two people’s faces like pigs’ heads even more ugly, and the shouts spread throughout the village. .
"You little beast! That's how I taught you? To steal from someone else's house, I think you don't want to live a good life!"
"I'll kill you today. You lose the face of the ancestors of the province."
Grandpa Yang watched this scene and went forward to pull it, but he couldn't help it.
Eleven sat in a chair and didn't move. She was indifferent to this scene. She watched the two old people beating her grandson with a lot of time, but understood in her heart that this was just a plea in disguise. I don't know if these two elderly people really don't know that their family members are coming to steal things.
However, no matter what the truth is, today’s result is set. There will be no waves in this matter. We are all in the same village and have lived together for so many years. The friendship of the older generation is still there, not to mention that they have not lost anything at home. Could it be true that people were killed or sent to jail? It's impossible to think, so she just beat the two people into pig heads before they came, enough for them to suffer for months. At the same time, it can also slaughter chickens and monkeys, so that those who have their own ideas will be safe.
The result was indeed like the eleventh thought. After beating their grandsons, the two old men turned to kneel for Grandpa Yang, and said, "Lao Yang, today I will hand over this little beast of my family to you. Whatever you do."
There is art in these words. In fact, I know that Grandpa Yang can't do much. He beats and scolds. Even if he is sent to the government, nothing is lost. At most, it will be released after a two-day lockup. What is it?
Grandpa Yang waved his hand, "Forget it, it's all in the same village. This time we don't care. Don't do this kind of thing in the future. You can go home."
The two old men thanked again, and then they took their grandson home.
Yang Shifeng also invited the people who were coming to see the excitement to leave, and the house was quiet again.
Grandpa Yang waved his hand tiredly, "What's this, it's all night. Forget it, lock the door and go back to sleep, and pack things tomorrow."
Little Stone ran over and kissed the little fat man, and then went back to the room to sleep.
Eleven also took the little fat man and followed Yang Shifeng back to the room, but couldn't fall asleep for a while, the little fat man in her arms became more and more energetic, and she kept talking with her mouth open.
Eleven felt that he was noisy, so he threw him into the cradle and ordered him: "Go to bed! Don't talk!"
"Wow-oh oh-ah -" The little fat man opened his **** eyes, opened his limbs and waved vigorously, and once again became a fat turtle, or a noisy fat turtle.
Eleven watched for a while, and found that this guy really didn't sleep, so he just lay on the bed and left it alone. As a result, the fat guy called for a while, and suddenly stopped calling, and changed to "Woo".
"Woo" means that I am hungry and want to eat milk.
Yang Shifeng picked up the fat guy and put it in his eleven arms, interceding for him, "Dumpling is hungry, you can feed him some milk, he will fall asleep when he is full."
"After eating milk, give me a good night's sleep, or I will swell your ass!" After the eleventh threats, he took the little fat man and opened his clothes to feed him.
Yang Shifeng sat behind Eleven, took him in his arms, and looked at the mother and son quietly.
After the little fat man successfully ate all the milk on the 11th, he smacked his lips, and finally slowly closed his eyes to see Zhou Gong.
After sighing for eleven, he put the little fat man in the cradle and lay heavily in Yang Shifeng's arms, "Spent this night!"
Yang Shifeng touched Eleven’s hair and said, “It seems that our family tree is very popular. Everyone is poor. Our family has money. So the crooked idea moved on us. But after tonight’s events, we have the same thoughts. I'm definitely afraid to come."
"I know. I just didn't expect that this one incident caused so much trouble. Our family said it avoided the disaster, but it was actually affected in the strict sense. If this continues, life will be unpleasant."
Yang Shifeng sighed, also having a headache for recent events.
Eleven backhand touched Yang Shifeng's face, and said with emotion: "I only realize now that only I have money, but the people around me are getting poorer and poorer. It's actually not a good thing. It's like ours now, and the trouble keeps coming. "
Yang Shifeng frowned, "But this is not something we can change. We can't give the money to others for nothing. If we want to make money, we still have to rely on ourselves. Unless we move out of here and stay away completely, you want to move to town. Or in the city?"
Eleven shook her head, "But I think it’s good here. Apart from these recent troubles, it’s more comfortable than living in the city, where it’s too noisy and complicated." In contrast, Eleven prefers the natural nature of the village. Casual and simple atmosphere.
Yang Shifeng touched her face, "This is only temporary. When the spring starts to grow food, the villagers' lives will be much better."
Eleven put his hand on his eyes, and after a while, he suddenly opened it and asked: "Yang Shifeng, do you want me to give the villagers a chance to make money? Let the people here have more money?" Eleven has always been selfish. The person who sweeps the snow in front of the door, but sometimes, it is not good to have only the front of her house too clean. At this time, she doesn't mind making such a small effort to change it.
"Huh?" Yang Shifeng looked at her questioningly, "What do you mean?"
Eleven rolled his eyes and didn't tell Yang Shifeng what he meant. Instead, he said, "When the spring begins, you can open a field behind our house for me, okay?"
Yang Shifeng will watch for a while, and when she sees that she doesn't want to say anything, he doesn't ask any more, nodding and saying: "Okay, I will buy the land behind our house in the spring and open the land for you."
On the eleventh, he got up and kissed Yang Shifeng's lips heavily, "Brother Shifeng, let's sleep!"