The Sickly Scion’s Petite Wife Is Sweet And Cool

But he didn't know that Song Jingchen had already called Lin Shao to go to the village chief's house to explain the reason before Shen Yijia went out.

Song Tiegen naturally didn't want anything to happen to the only famous person in the village, but he knew he couldn't stop it.

Sitting at home and sighing, the villagers came.

The matter is a foregone conclusion, Song Tiegen can only say that Feng Laoliu and others were recruited by Song Maolin.

When the villagers heard this, they all showed incredible expressions.

Usually, at most, they would make some trivial matters, gain the upper hand in a quarrel, and be greedy for a little cheap.

Who would have thought that Song Maolin, who seemed to be gentle and courteous on weekdays, was a major matter of calculating human life.

Holding the last hope, Song Dajiang invited the doctor in the town.

After the examination, it was determined that Song Maolin's hand could still be healed. Although he could no longer lift heavy objects in the future, at least it would not affect his writing.

This made Song Dajiang heave a sigh of relief, and only said that even the most expensive medicinal materials could be cured.

As soon as he said this, the other two sons did not agree, and they were clamoring for separation. Usually, it is enough for Song Maolin to study. If he becomes famous, he can also pull other brothers, but why should they help him clean up the mess he caused.

In particular, Song Erlin, who was usually silent, insisted on separating his family even if he went out of the house.

During these days, Mrs. Liu was constantly shouting that Mrs. Chen had given birth to a money-losing product, and that the family was not safe, and that Song Maolin was unable to be admitted to the exam when he met a bandit, so he tried to spar with Mrs. Chen.

At the beginning, Song Erlin was the Chen family that he was in love with, so naturally he couldn't bear to see his wife being treated like this, and this outbreak occurred.

This was another big mess, and finally ended with Song Dajiang almost driving Song Erlin out of the first room.

This time, the old house was broken. First Song Erlin took his wife and daughter out of the house, and then he sold the last few acres of land for Song Maolin to treat his injuries. Not to mention that Song Maolin was in the village The reputation is also ruined.

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"Sister-in-law, be careful." Lin Shao asked worriedly as he watched the blurred figure climbing on the cliff.

"Hey, I see." Shen Yijia pressed her limbs against the cliff and responded casually, staring at a Ganoderma lucidum not far away without blinking.

It's almost there, but it's a pity that the piece of Ganoderma lucidum has no leverage.

Shen Yijia took a deep breath, changed her right hand to climb on the protruding stone on the left, and released her left hand. Put the weight of the entire body on the right hand, and slowly lean over to stick out the left hand...

"I got it..." Shen Yijia exclaimed excitedly.

Unexpectedly, just after she finished speaking, a sudden change occurred, and the stone could not bear the weight of Shen Yijia and fell off.

"what……"

"Be careful..." Lin Shao screamed and ran over.

Shen Yijia's body slid down the cliff for a long distance, barely grabbing a protruding sharp stone to stabilize her body. While she was relieved, she hurriedly carefully put the Lingzhi in her hand into her arms, so as not to accidentally drop it.

Seeing that Shen Yijia was still in the mood to take out Lingzhi after landing, Lin Shao wanted to ask if this thing was so important, but in the end he didn't ask, and handed over the cotton-padded coat that Shen Yijia had taken off before.

The cotton-padded clothes were newly made by Li, and everyone in the family had them. Shen Yijia took it off in advance because she was afraid of breaking, and it was inconvenient for climbing.

At this moment, Shen Yijia only felt that she was so prescient that she could just put on the clothes that she just scratched and the blood that came out.

"Sister-in-law, your hand..."