Quick Wear: I've never been a good person

Chapter 233 The Little Scholar Killed by His Classmates (7)

Yang Ruqing didn't care. If his guess was correct, then he was indeed the culprit.

He ordered Yang Zhong beside him, "Please have our people call a doctor to take a good look at Yu Shu. Make sure there are no sequelae."

"Yes, sir!"

Yu Shu's uncle Rushui wanted to leave with the child in his arms, but he paused when he saw the white rabbit fur cloak on his body.

She said to Shuangshuang embarrassedly, "Yushuang, I'm so sorry for dirtying your cloak.

How about you wait for me to wash it for you and then send it back to you?"

"It's okay, uncle. As long as Yushu is okay, these are just external things. Don't worry about them."

"Okay, but uncle still wants to thank you. If it weren't for you, our Yushu would have..."

As he spoke, the seven-foot-tall man burst into tears.

His eldest brother left three children to him, and his eldest sister-in-law simply abandoned the children and returned to her parents' home to remarry.

Over the years, because of these three children, he doesn't even have a home of his own.

I heard before that Lord Yang wanted an adopted son, and he thought that if his nephew became his heir, he wouldn't have to worry about his future.

Only then did he reluctantly give Yushu to him. After all, Yushu was the eldest one and was more sensible, and would not make Lord Yang unhappy.

But he never expected that he had just been a filial son these few days, keeping vigil for the mistress and sending her to the mountain safely, but today his nephew said that someone wanted to harm him.

This act of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge is so obvious that anyone who is not a fool can see it.

He secretly decided in his heart that his Yu Shu would not be the adopted son, whoever wanted to be the adopted son could do so!

Shuangshuang ignored everything else and took her backpack from the shoulder of the uncle who had held the cloak. After thanking him, she walked back quickly.

When I returned home, I didn't see Zheng Sangning. I guessed that he must have gone to the mountains again.

After asking Xiaojuzi if she was safe now, I stopped caring about it.

Anyway, she knew her exam time, so she would probably come back tomorrow even if she didn't come back today.

Early the next morning, Shuangshuang took the tools she usually used to climb the mountain and quickly walked towards the back mountain.

I was in a good mood when I came to the mountains. Suddenly, an idea came to me and I told Xiaojuzi.

"Help me watch, and let me know if someone comes."

After saying this, he sprouted his own honeysuckle vines from the palm of his hand and swung excitedly on the mountain.

Thinking back to these happy days, I remember when I first gained intelligence.

Just when he was having a great time, he suddenly heard a rustling sound in the distance.

Little Orange reminded him, "It's Zheng Sangning who's back."

"Oh."

He deliberately lowered his voice, retracted the vines, and ran over there.

Through Xiaojuzi, I actually saw Zheng Sangning leading a tall horse, slowly walking through the jungle.

They both shouted at the top of their lungs, "Mom, Mom, you're back."

Zheng Sangning was also very happy to hear his son's voice.

"I'm back! Shuang'er, look what good things mother brought you."

"Mom, you managed to catch a wild horse this time! That's great!"

"Yes, from now on you can ride a horse to the county town instead of walking."

When I got closer, I saw that the horse had an injury on its thigh. It seemed that Zheng Sangning had treated it and bandaged it with a cloth strip.

And there were no injuries to the bones. I think Zheng Sangning was worried that the horse would run away when he was lassoing it.

When they got home, they were eager to try the wild horse, and Zheng Sangning quickly reminded them.

"Be careful, the wild horses haven't been tamed yet, be careful they might kick you."

Shuangshuang looked fearless, "No, they look pretty good! Mom, have you given them names?"

"No, where would I have the time?"

"How about I give them a name?

Let's call it "Chasing the Wind," fast as the wind, swift as a shadow!

Zheng Sangning has always doted on his son without any limit, not to mention that it is just the name of a horse.

Nodding gently, "Okay, then I'll listen to you."

Next, the mother and son each did their own job, and Zheng Sangning went to the backyard to take care of the mountain products she had picked up.

Shuangshuang went to the kitchen to cook dinner for them.

After finishing the meal, there was a knock on the door.

Zheng Sangning couldn't help but frown. She thought it was Yang Ruqing coming again and she was not happy at all.

Shuangshuang knew it wasn't from Xiaojuzi, so she quickly ran to open the door.

When he opened the door, it was Yushu and his uncle Rushui.

At this time, Rushui was holding a basket in her hand, which contained a black hen and about 10 eggs beside it.

As soon as she saw Shuangshuang, she put the basket in his hands.

"Yu Shuang, today I want to thank you for saving my Yu Shu!

This uncle doesn't have much talent, so I can only give him this little gift to show my appreciation. Please don't despise me."

Shuangshuang quickly said modestly, "Uncle Rushui, look at what you said?

We are all one family, and we will help each other when we meet.

Please come in and sit down first."

Rushui quickly shook her head. After all, there was a widowed Zheng Sangning at home, so she had to avoid suspicion.

"No, I won't go in and disturb you. My main purpose today is to bring Yushu here to kowtow to you."

Then Yu Shu knelt down suddenly without his uncle's reminder. The child was honest and didn't care about the mud and sand on the ground.

There were several loud bangs, and the mud and sand on the ground were embedded in his forehead.

Shuangshuang felt so distressed when she saw him doing this that she grabbed him and pulled him up when he was about to kowtow.

"Stop knocking on the ground, it's hard and dirty. I got your kindness, get up quickly."

Then he said to Rushui, "Uncle Rushui, I have received your and Yushu's kindness.

Take this back with you to nourish Yushu."

"That can't be done! That can't be done! You don't even think I'm too shabby to take it back with me, so how can I be so shameless as to take it back with me?"

After saying that, he put the basket by the gate and left with Yu Shu in his arms.

"This, Uncle Rushui..."

Looking at the basket at my feet, I didn't know whether to take it or not.

I sighed, farmers are simple and honest.

When I returned to the house, I saw Zheng Sangning with a stern face, "Tell me, what's going on?"

That's what mothers are like. Although saving lives is indeed a good thing, mothers never want their children to be heroes.

Both shook their heads, “Mom, don’t worry, I didn’t go into the water.

When I came back today, I saw Yu Shu fell into the water.

He was already unconscious, so I saved him using the method I read in the book."

"He fell into the water?!"

Zheng Sangning was not relieved because his son did not fall into the water. Instead, he jumped up in shock when he heard Yu Shu fall into the water!

After a long pause, he asked, "Is Yushu the adopted son chosen by Lord Yang?"

It's an affirmative sentence rather than a question.