"Brother, one treatment for your leg will cost you ten taels of silver. But your brother, I really can't afford that much silver. How about I go back and discuss it with the second brother?" Xiang Hanhe said guiltily.

"No need, my family Ping'an and Jixiang both have jobs in the county. After paying taxes this year, I have enough money left to treat this leg." Mr. Xiang shook his hand.

"But brother, you broke your leg at the second brother's house. The second brother always has to express his feelings." The butcher said with an unhappy expression. He could clearly see the faces of the second brother and his wife at that time.

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Mr. Xiang still shook his head. His family had gained so much windfall, so they had to spend money to ward off disasters. Moreover, the lives of the second and third brother's families were not easy. They only had a small harvest all year round, and there was not much left after paying taxes.

Thinking of this, he said to the butcher seriously: "My sister Hanqin is pregnant. You must be careful when you go to the roof to clear the snow. Don't be too hasty. If you have any trouble, come to me. I am just a girl."

Butcher:"……"

Why is it that what the elder brother says is not in line with what I say, but it sounds so comfortable to listen to.

"Brother, you..."

Xiang Hanhe already knew what his elder brother meant. He planned to bear the money for the leg treatment himself, but it was only ten taels of silver, which was enough for their family's expenses for more than two years.

When the bullock cart returned to Xiang's house, the sky had already darkened. Just as the calf was about to raise its head and call out, the yard door had opened, and Grandma Xiang and several children ran out.

"Master, how are you? Do you still feel pain?"

"Sir, are you hungry? My mother posted steamed buns and pickled vegetable dumplings today. Would you like to get one for you?"

"Good children, come inside, it's cold outside." Mr. Xiang eagerly asked his grandchildren to come inside while enjoying their attention.

Since Mr. Xiang's legs had been fixed, Fugui carried the old man into the house alone this time. Grandma Xiang closed the door and followed in.

Xiangchu unloaded the oxcart in distress and hurriedly fed the calf fodder and water. The fodder was also mixed with chopped straw.

The calf meowed happily, and rubbed its head affectionately on Xiangchu's hand for a few times before lowering its head and eating. Judging from its eager look, it must have been hungry and thirsty for a long time.

"Hanhe, brother-in-law, you must be hungry too, stay and have dinner before going back." Mr. Xiang was sitting in the warm main room. Even though he could not move one leg, he did not forget to greet his brother and brother-in-law.

"Brother, I don't want to eat. I'm going back first. There are only three of them at home, mother and son, so I'm not worried." Xianghanhe drank a large bowl of warm ginger soup and said anxiously.

"Okay, you can go back. Today's matter is over here. You don't have to mention it anymore. If you have any problems at home, just come to my brother. If you have a stutter, I won't starve you."

Mr. Xiang thought of the heart-wrenching words of his second younger brother and sister, and couldn't help but remind Xiang Hanhe that if the second younger brother and the third younger brother got into trouble again, he, as the eldest brother, would also feel uncomfortable.

"Brother...Thank you, brother, I'll remember it." Xianghanhe's eyes moistened, and he turned around to leave.

"Brother, I won't eat either. My wife is at home alone and I don't worry about her big belly." The butcher also stood up and was about to leave.

Grandma Xiang took out two baskets, which contained seven or eight steamed buns and two or three kilograms of rabbit meat that she had prepared a long time ago. The third brother and brother-in-law deserved some food after they worked so hard.

"Sister-in-law, this..."

The two of them looked at each other, but at Old Man Xiang's insistence, they reluctantly took it, especially Xiang Hanhe, who felt an indescribable emotion in his heart.

"Ms. sir, what's going on?" Grandma Xiang asked quickly after sending the person away.

"Hey, it's a slap in the face..."

Mr. Xiang lit up his pipe, organized his words, and told everything about today in detail. Finally, he looked at his grandchildren meaningfully and asked:

"Do you know where grandpa went wrong today?"

The children looked at me, and I looked at you without saying a word. Finally, Xiang Qian hesitated and replied: "Grandpa wants to tell us that we should not be self-righteous, nor should we only look at people based on their appearance."

Mr. Xiang took a deep breath of dry tobacco. No wonder Tian Jinshi wanted to accept the little guy as his direct disciple. He was indeed enlightened.

Fu Bao looked at Mr. Xiang thoughtfully, and then at Xiang Qian. It's so difficult to be a human being. You can't look at the surface, but how can you see the inside? It's hard to tear off the outer skin.

It's better to be a spirit monster. Those spirits in the mountains have revenge and injustice. Of course, they also have to repay kindness. Today's things will be understood today. There is no need to look at the surface and the core.

During dinner, Mr. Xiang's legs were in severe pain, and his face had wrinkled into a ball. Even after drinking a bowl of medicine, there was no relief.

Seeing that his grandfather could neither sit nor lie down, Fu Bao turned his spirit, and his mental power spread towards the fractured area, and layers of greenery poured into the scars of the bones.

Mr. Xiang felt a sudden chill coming from his fractured area, which directly dispelled the torturous pain, and couldn't help but look at Fu Bao.

Under the dim candlelight, Fu Bao's face was already a little pale. Mr. Xiang seemed to understand something and said to Fu Gui: "Fu Gui, carry me into the house."

When Fugui carried Mr. Xiang into the house, the old man asked Fugui to take care of Fu Bao. As a child, protecting yourself is the most important thing. Fugui felt nervous and nodded and went out.

Fu Bao used too much mental energy. When Fu Gui saw her, he had already fallen asleep. Looking at the little girl's pale face, Fu Gui also understood what his father said. He touched Fu Bao's face distressedly and sighed.

Take a breath.

But he didn't know that Fubao's essence was frantically absorbing the spiritual power from the mountains, and then it continued to grow. It turned out that only by using up all the spiritual power could he absorb more spiritual power.

It is said that 1929 does not take action, 3949 walks on the ice, 5969 sees willows along the river, 79 flowers bloom, 89 swallows come, 99 plus 19, cattle are everywhere.

In a blink of an eye, the twenty-ninth day came. Fugui put hay on the bullock cart and two layers of quilts. With Xiangchu's help, he put Mr. Xiang on the bullock cart.

The two drove the bullock cart towards the county seat. During this time, the old man always felt that his fractured area was itching, almost to the point of being unbearable, so he had no choice but to go to the county hospital for a checkup.

This time they did not disturb Ping An and went directly to Hanzhuang Medical Center. The doctor who was looking at Mr. Xiang's leg was just about to go out. When he saw Mr. Xiang coming, he quickly welcomed him in politely.

"Doctor, my fractured area is itchy. Is the bone going to grow back?" Mr. Xiang asked politely.
Chapter completed!