The farmer's cub is a sweetie pie.

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Chapter 1 Call me!

"You!"

"Grandma's poor Xiangyou!"

"Grandma's sweetheart, what's wrong with you? You're going to kill me..."

At noon, the bright sun was shining overhead. In the courtyard of the old Zhao family in Xiashan Village, a little girl about three or four years old was lying. The little girl's hands and face were all wounded, and her clothes were tattered. It looked like she was scratched by something.

Her forehead was even more bloody, and a bloody hole as big as a date was still oozing blood.

It looked scary.

The old lady of the Zhao family was holding the unconscious little girl and crying heartbreakingly. Next to the little girl Zhao Xiangyou, there were two pale and thin little girls, about seven or eight years old, kneeling. These two little girls were her cousins, Zhao Sanya and Zhao Siya.

The two little girls huddled up, crying and trembling with fear.

"You two little bitches, the stuffing of a whore, if anything happens to You'er, I will tear you apart alive!!"

After scolding, the old lady twisted the two of them, her mean face full of hatred, her triangular eyes glowing with ferocity, very scary.

The two of them were in so much pain that they cried even louder.

"Grandma... please spare us..."

"Mom... Mom... it hurts..."

Zhao Si's mother rushed over to protect her small body, letting the old lady's hand fall on her. No matter how much pain she felt, she bit her lip and didn't say a word.

Zhao San's mother shrank in the corner to avoid the old lady Zhao's gaze, fearing that the old lady would vent her anger on herself.

None of the villagers watching outside the yard dared to go up to persuade them, with the old lady Zhao's temper... they were afraid that they would not be able to persuade her and would instead add fuel to the fire.

"Make way, make way, mother, the doctor is here!"

The old lady's third son Zhao Mingtian ran in from outside with an old doctor on his back, and the old doctor was dizzy.

"Hurry up and carry the child to the house. She is injured and still exposed to the scorching sun." The old doctor shouted before he could stand firmly. Only then did the old lady Zhao react and hurriedly carried the child to the house.

The old doctor took the pulse, shook his head and sighed after taking it: "The person is too seriously injured, let's prepare for the funeral."

The old lady almost fainted when she heard it. She grabbed the old doctor's hand and cried: "You must save my granddaughter... Please..."

The old doctor was helpless: "The injury is too serious, saving may be a waste of money."

"Save!" The old lady said firmly, "Just prescribe the medicine, I have money to give you!" After that, she took off the silver bracelet she had worn for decades from her hand and stuffed it into the doctor's hand.

This is her dowry bracelet.

Even in the most difficult years, she did not pawn the bracelet.

The old doctor had no choice but to apply medicine to Zhao Xiangyou, then bandage her and prescribe a prescription.

"A total of five taels of silver, mainly because the medicine is expensive, four taels and five cents, which I bought last time at Huichuntang in the county for my grandson. You can take back the bracelet. If you don't have enough money at the moment, you can borrow it for a few days." The old doctor put the silver bracelet on the table, "Please ask someone to come to my house to get the medicine. And if this girl doesn't have a high fever tonight, it would be good if she can wake up tomorrow morning. If she can't wake up..." She had to prepare for the funeral.