Chapter 132 Finally Able to Walk
Chapter 132 Finally Able to Walk
"Hehe, hehehe..." Xu Yingying covered her mouth, laughing so hard she was shaking.
From inside the bracelet, Long Aotian emerged as a wisp of green smoke. [You unlucky bastard, what terrible idea have you come up with this time?]
"Not spoiled, not spoiled at all, very fresh."
Long Aotian was completely captivated by her.
I can't even remember that it had a beautiful owner.
For many days in a row, Long Aotian ate melons at the Xu family's house until his belly was round and full.
When Xu Yingying fights with Old Lady Xu, it has to stand by and cheer her on.
Grandma Xu couldn't submit to being beaten or scolded.
Even if you take it on the spot, you'll forget about it the next day.
Perhaps it was at night that they felt it was a bad deal and wanted to get revenge, which made them forget the lessons they had learned.
After all, she had been powerful and influential her whole life; how could she let a junior ride on her head?
That day, Old Mrs. Xu refused to feed Xu Yingying, citing her lack of work, in an attempt to teach her a lesson.
Xu Yingying grabbed a lump of dried cow dung, crumbled it, and scattered it around the dining table like a fairy scattering flowers.
"If you won't let me sit at the table, then nobody eats!"
The family members held their bowls with trembling hands, not daring to utter a word.
Old Mrs. Xu pushed the table aside, plopped down on the ground, and cried as she said she was going to report to the authorities, accusing Xu Yingying of being unfilial and wanting to have her drowned in a pig cage.
Xu Yingying used the same excuse: "Go ahead, I'll introduce you to my older brother who works in the yamen."
“I am a child raised by the Xiao family. If I am of bad character, tell me, if you go to complain, are you slapping the face of the Xiao family or the Xiao family?”
"You first switched the Xiao family's child, and then you slapped the Xiao family in the face. Do you think the Xiao family will let you off this time?"
When Old Mrs. Xu heard what she said, she was so frightened that she dared not cry anymore.
Long Aotian clapped his hands in delight, "Fun! Fun! You're crazy! Much funnier than that unlucky guy surnamed Yang!"
"Right? You'd better just follow me obediently, and I'll show you something even more fun." Xu Yingying revealed a calculating look in her eyes again.
……
During her few days of free time, Yang Fenglan did something of great significance—she made a pair of crutches for Zhou Jingyi.
—Of course, she didn't make it herself; she had a carpenter in the village make it.
She knew how to make those canes, but the wood needed to be bent and connected with mortise and tenon joints, which required drilling holes. She didn't have the tools, so she couldn't make even the simplest cane herself.
When Zhou Jingyi saw the cane, he was filled with curiosity, having never seen a cane like this before.
Yang Fenglan demonstrated how to use the cane to him, which made the boy eager to try it himself.
"Mother, to tell you the truth, I've been lying here so much these past few days that I'm practically crawling with maggots."
Zhou Jingyi sat up, slowly moved his right leg, and after his right leg drooped down, he slowly moved his left leg.
Yang Fenglan was getting impatient, so she quickly put his left leg down.
Zhou Jingyi screamed in fright.
Yang Fenglan: "My left leg is not injured."
"……right."
I've been lying down for too long and I've forgotten everything.
Yang Fenglan helped Zhou Jingyi up from the bed and used crutches to support him.
At first, Zhou Jingyi was hesitant to walk, fearing that his bones, which had finally healed, would become crooked.
Encouraged by Yang Fenglan, he finally took the first step.
"Try taking a few more steps," Yang Fenglan continued to encourage.
"it is good."
Zhou Jingyi took a few more steps.
The cane was a bit too short and not quite right, but young people adapt very well, and after a few steps, they were able to handle the cane.
Zhou Jingyi hurriedly walked to the door of the west room.
Looking at the sunlight streaming into the yard, he smiled brightly, "Mom, I can really walk on my own now!"
"Isn't your mother amazing?" Yang Fenglan proudly praised herself.
"Amazing! Mother, thank goodness for you!" At this moment, the boy's heart and eyes were filled with his frail old mother.
He secretly vowed to treat his mother even better in the future.
Yang Fenglan thought so too, and she said it out loud.
Zhou Jingyi: "I will, Mother."
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