C261 He is stronger than the Elementary Scholar.

"Boil some hot water." A Yunniang warned them from behind.

"Mm, got it."

Mistress Cloud closed the door behind her and asked her father, "Father, do we have hot water ready at home?"

"Yes, where's the pot? "What? If you want to use it, I'll use it now."

As A Yun's father spoke, he took the washbasin away from Mother Yun.

Mistress Cloud quickly came in front of Madame Song Li and whispered, "Auntie, my aunt asked me how you came up. I told you that it was a bolt in the sky, and hyposome and I pulled you guys out, so don't let me slip up."

Madame Song Li instantly understood. She nodded and said, "I understand."

He reached out to grab Song Zhien's clothes: "Did you hear that? Don't let anyone know about Jiang Ting's existence. "

Song Zhien nodded: "Mother, I understand."

Mistress Yun thought for a bit and said seriously, "Auntie Song, I also want to apologize to you. I shouldn't have said those words back then on the mountain, I only saw Mian Niang getting injured and was too anxious. I had no other intentions."

Madame Song did not expect her to apologize to herself, and shook her head: "Forget it, you're right. It was me who caused Mian Niang to suffer so much, it's just like you said, it's too late to regret now."

She was now full of regret.

It was fortunate that she didn't make a big mistake. If there really was a day like that, it would be too late for her to regret.

A Yun's father quickly brought hot water over. Mistress Yun took the basin from her father's hands, placed the towel inside and turned to enter.

"This will only bring trouble to your family!"

"Hey, sister-in-law, what are you talking about? These things have been in the two academies for so many years, saying these words is totally foreign to you."

As A Yun's father spoke, he took the reins from Song Zhien's hands: "Quickly go to the house and warm it up, give it to me here."

Song Zhien was just a child, how could he unload a carriage? He was holding onto the donkey cart, not knowing what to do.

Madame Song Li was still thinking about her daughter as she used her walking stick to enter Mian Niang's house. Song Zhien followed behind her into the house.

A Yun's father looked at the two of them and shook his head, thinking, this family, was truly not at peace.

It was a pity that his old brother had already passed away. Otherwise, these orphans and widows wouldn't have suffered so much.

In the end, he still blamed the Mei Family.

The Prince Rong was also a beast that harmed merits.

He cursed in his heart as he unloaded the donkey cart and tied the donkey into the donkey shed. Then, he took down the things on the donkey cart and placed them under the window.

When Madame Song Li entered the room, she saw her daughter lying on the brick bed, still unconscious.

A Yunniang was using a wet towel to clean the blood on her head.

His heart sank and his eyes turned sour. Tears started streaming down his face uncontrollably.

A Yunniang turned around and saw her expression and couldn't help but say with a sigh: "Sister-in-law, you're also like this. Mian Niang saw that you should be fine, the suppository should also be coming to fetch the doctor.

Say, if you suppress the fire and make it longer, wouldn't that cause Mian Niang to worry as well? "Mistress Cloud, go, help your aunt change clothes and see if she's injured or not."

"I don't need it, I'm not hurt." Madame Song Li shook his head, his gaze never leaving Mian Niang.

"Why did it have to be like this if you knew? Forget it, sister-in-law. You should go. Falling from such a high place is no joke. Let Mistress Cloud help you take a look, so that all of us can feel at ease as well? "

As she spoke, she gave Mistress Cloud a meaningful glance. Mistress Cloud understood her meaning and quickly walked over to help Madame Song leave.

"Aunty, let's go. Let's go take a look. We'll be back soon."

Madame Song was still unwilling, but she could not refuse the mother and daughter. She could only allow Mistress Cloud to take her away.

Song Zhien opened the door for the two, and after the two left, he closed the door again. Then, he went over to the brick bed and asked: "Aunt, are my Sis A's injuries really alright?"

The child's eyes were red. It must be because his mother was here, he did not dare to show his worry too clearly. He was afraid that his mother would be more worried, so he endured it.

Such a sensible child!

A Yunniang couldn't help but sigh in his heart. When Mistress Yun was this old, being held in the palms of her parents to become a little girl was something to be tired of.

In truth, half a year ago, Song Zhien was like other kids of his age: hunting birds in the mountains, swimming in the water, finishing his homework every day, getting himself worked at home and then running around crazily. Ever since the incident, he had become like a different person, helping his family every day, other than reading books and working for his family, and even helping Mian Niang make tofu in the morning.

Separated by a wall, A Yunniang was extremely clear on the family's situation.

"Good child, don't worry, it's really nothing. Go, boil some hot water. Aunt will give your Sis A a good cleaning."

"Yes, I will go now."

The child was very obedient, hearing A Yunniang's words, he immediately went to the kitchen to boil a pot of water.

A Yunniang looked at the already dyed red water in the basin, and couldn't help but sigh, and soliloquize: "You kid, why is your life so bitter, it's been so difficult, I've had hope for these past few days, and I met with this matter again."

Seeing a child when he was young was no different from seeing his own daughter. If this was possible, A Yunniang would hate to treat Mian Niang as his own daughter.

Very quickly, Song Zhien returned after boiling some hot water. He changed it a few times before finally wiping away all the dirt on Mian Niang's body.

Song Li and A Yun walked over and checked carefully. Other than a few not serious injuries, there were no other injuries.

A Yunniang was relieved.

A Yun stuck the plug in the door and asked for a confession, allowing the plug to be able to determine the severity of the situation. Previously, his own cousin's words had almost made it so that Mistress Yun would never be able to recover from it, and when he remembered that he was still afraid, he nodded his head in agreement.

"I should have said that anyway. I didn't explain myself when the old doctor asked me earlier. I just didn't know what to say."

Her mother Aunt Wang's mouth was often said to be looser than cotton pants, but the bolt was the exact opposite. Others could not easily hear any gossip from his mouth.

Not to mention the East Family's short private matters.

As long as he didn't want to talk about it, even Mistress Cloud would not be able to talk about it.

Mistress Cloud was not worried that he would say anything about it, so she kept her words to herself and put her heart back into her stomach.

She was about to turn around and head back to her room when she heard Throat whisper, "That guy is stronger than Elementary Scholars."

Mistress Cloud turned her head to glare at him, her eyebrows were almost standing up.

He stopped talking again.

She just stood there with the whip in her arms, looking at her.

"You never talk about it."

She had already guessed what Mian Niang was up to before, but Mian Niang had denied it immediately, so she kept it to herself. Now that she heard the plugs saying it, the hairs on her entire body all stood up.

It was not that she didn't want Mian Niang to have a good home to return to. Even if she left her, marrying him back wouldn't be a problem.

She hoped that there was someone who cared about her and loved her and cared for her.

But that person definitely could not be Jiang Ting.

Jiang Ting had treated Mian Niang well, but this man was ruthless and had a heavy killing intent, so she was not a good match.

"Don't say that again!"

She threatened.

Thug spread out his hands and shook his head. "I will absolutely not say anything else!"

He was just expressing his feelings.

Having grown up together with an Elementary Scholar, he naturally knew a lot about this person. He would not easily comment on this person, but that did not mean that he really did not know a thing.

Although this was only the first time Jiang Ting had met him, his skills were nimble and his actions were straightforward. Naturally, he gained a good impression of Jiang Ting.

The fact that the mother and son of the Song Family trusted him so much meant everything.

Mistress Cloud gave him another glare before turning around and returning to the house. She scratched her head and carried the whip to the next room. Her father-in-law was still in the next room, so it was better for him to be there than standing under the window.

However, hearing her father-in-law talk about Song Youfu's past, she felt a wave of sadness and a heavy heart. Thinking back to Song Youfu, she felt that it was really a pity, and Song Zhixiao was also a pity, a pity for this family.

"I hope that this time, their family will be able to come with all the hardships they can muster, just like Tang San Zang who is learning the Western Sky Scripture. Hopefully, this will be the last trial." A Yun's father sighed.

No one could understand, in the end, all that could be said was a simple sentence, "The pulse is fine, the reason I had been unconscious all this time was only because I hit my head. I just need to drink some medicine, I'll go with someone and me to get some medicine later."

He looked at Mian Niang's wound and frowned: I have brought the medicine that will need to be applied externally on the wound, but it will definitely not have such a good effect, do you guys want to leave some?

Even though his medical skills were ordinary, he was still able to tell that there were several precious medicinal ingredients in this medicinal powder that normal people did not have.

He was the only doctor in the village and had seen more things than these people, so he was a little curious about the formula, but he was not interested in where the Song Family medicine came from. In the end, he decided to give it up, even if he had the pill, he couldn't prove that he really knew the formula.

"We don't need the external medicine. We still have some from last time." Madame Song Li thought of what Jiang Ting had said and immediately replied.

"If that's the case, then forget it."

The old doctor didn't expose Madame Song's lies and gave her another pulse. He then said, "I've suffered from a bit of shock. I'll be fine if I take a set of antidotes later."

He took the medicine box and was about to leave when Madame Song quickly went to get the money to pay for the medical consultation fee.

The old doctor took the medical fee and pushed the medical fee back. "If it was someone else's, I would definitely accept the medical fee and your family would be fine, but this child, being pitiful, isn't easy to earn. Every time he meets me and this old woman have a job, he would definitely help without saying a word. As for the fees, I will not charge too much. Among them, there are a few herbs that I picked myself, and I don't have to spend money. As for the others, I spent money from the shops in the city to come in.