This made Jiang Xueyan really sprained so much that Jiang Xueyan couldn't stand firmly. Fortunately, when Li Chunxiu saw something wrong, he quickly grabbed Jiang Xueyan, put it on his back, and directly brought Jiang Xueyan back.

Hearing that Jiang Xueyan sprained her foot, Old Man Huang turned on the flashlight and shone it on Jiang Xueyan's feet. When Huang's mother helped Jiang Xueyan take off her shoes and socks, several people realized that Jiang Xueyan's right foot and instep had already sprained over, and a large purple bag was obviously bulging out at her ankle like cream.

It can be seen how powerful this moment is.

Huang's mother squatted in front of Jiang Xueyan, held Jiang Xueyan's feet, stretched out her fingers and gently tapped the blue-purple bulge. After a little, Jiang Xueyan's whole body trembled, showing great pain.

However, Jiang Xueyan is also a person who has experienced great life and death. Although the pain is painful, she can grit her teeth and endure it.

Huang's mother gently touched Jiang Xueyan's feet for a while, then turned to Li Chunxiu and said to Zhou Ziyan: "There is no big problem, it's just that the bone is a bit dislocated. Lao Huang, go and bring my medicinal wine..."

Old man Huang responded and quickly went back to get the medicine.

Zhou Ziyan stared at Jiang Xueyan with pain on her face, feeling heartbroken and anxious, and rebuked: "I said it, it's already been here, I'm still saying that I'm afraid you catch a cold, look at you..."

"Ziyan, I'm sorry..." Jiang Xueyan's tears suddenly flowed out because of the pain.

"Whatever you do..." Huang's mother glared at Zhou Ziyan and said angrily: "Little Radish Boar, this is yours. A girl is so hurt like this, and you still say these sarcastic words..."

"Little Radish Boar, why are you like this..." Li Chunxiu was also very dissatisfied with Zhou Ziyan. Although he knew that Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan were brothers and sisters, at this time, Jiang Xueyan became like this. It would be fine if Zhou Ziyan didn't comfort her, but she also felt very blamed. This was wrong with Zhou Ziyan.

At that moment, Li Chunxiu and Huang Mama scolded Zhou Ziyan to death together. Even Old Man Duan pointed at Zhou Ziyan, jumped and scolded him, making Zhou Ziyan unable to speak for a long time.

Fortunately, Li Chunxiu, Huang's mother and old man Duan both felt sorry for Jiang Xueyan. Besides, although Zhou Ziyan also felt sorry for this sister, there was indeed less comfort in his words. Therefore, Zhou Ziyan naturally would not care about it even if he was bleeding from the three old men's mothers.

Jiang Xueyan said with tears in her eyes and reluctantly: "Mom Huang, Mom Yang, I'm so sorry to Ziyan. Don't blame him, okay..."

Mother Huang didn't want to let Zhou Ziyan go, but at this moment, Old Man Huang brought the medicinal wine, and Mother Huang, Li Chunxiu and others stopped.

Old Man Huang just heard a few people attacking Zhou Ziyan. At this time, he also stood in front of Zhou Ziyan and shouted in a deep voice with an angry look on his face: "Why not treat her better..."

Old Man Huang is a dull man, but just these half sentences are enough to reflect Old Man Huang’s dissatisfaction with Zhou Ziyan and his heartache for Jiang Xueyan.

Zhou Ziyan had good intentions, but at this time he was attacked by several old men. Zhou Ziyan did not dare to say anything stubborn, so he had to hide aside with a wry smile so as not to let the elderly curse him bloodily.

Huang's mother held Jiang Xueyan's feet with one hand, held the medicinal wine bottle with the other hand, bit the bottle with her teeth, then poured some medicinal wine out, poured it on Jiang Xueyan's instep, then put down the wine bottle, and said softly: "Child, Huang's mother will rub you, don't worry, this is not a big deal. If you can't stand the pain, just scream..."

Jiang Xueyan bit her lip and nodded with the pain, but Huang's mother's movements were very gentle, and her palms were stroking on the insteps. Although it was a bit rough, it really didn't hurt.

After rubbing it gently for a while, Huang's mother said, "It's almost done. Child, I'll call you Yi Er San later and I'll reset your dislocated bones. This may hurt a little, but you cooperate well with me, okay, you can bear it, 1..."

When he sprained his ankle just now, the stinging pain almost made Jiang Xueyan faint. Now, thinking about it, Jiang Xueyan was still a little scared. After Huang's mother said, she would restore her dislocated bones. Therefore, after Huang's mother called "one", Jiang Xueyan immediately took a deep breath, ready to meet the pain of the bones being restored.

Little did she know that Huang's mother gently stroked Jiang Xueyan's instep. After a while, she had not called the "second" yet. But suddenly, the hand holding Jiang Xueyan's calf turned into a steel grab, tightly slinging Jiang Xueyan's instep. The other hand was also like an iron plier, slinging Jiang Xueyan's instep and pulling hard.

Only a slight sound of "click" was heard, and Jiang Xueyan's feet immediately reset.

Jiang Xueyan suddenly felt a pain that was even more painful than spraining her ankle just now, and she ran around her body in an instant. Jiang Xueyan almost fainted. But strangely, this huge pain only lasted for a few short moments. After that, even on Rushi's feet, she could not feel the previous pain.

What Jiang Xueyan could feel was only Huang's mother's hands like iron pincers.

At this time, Huang's mother smiled faintly: "Say, "Okay, the bones have been reduced from the meridians. I will give you massage and massage to avoid accumulation of stagnation and blood."

As he said that, Huang's mother began to massage and knead Jiang Xueyan's feet, which had just been reset.

I don’t know if Huang’s mother’s hands were light at this time or if the medicinal wine had worked, Jiang Xueyan only felt Huang’s mother’s hands. Every time he rubbed them, a cool breath would soak into the skin from her ankles, penetrated the bone marrow. She felt the swelling and pain on her feet, and gradually disappeared.

After working for half an hour, Huang's mother helped Jiang Xueyan put on her shoes and socks, put down Jiang Xueyan's feet, and said with a smile: "Child, stand up and try!"

Jiang Xueyan hesitated for a moment, and finally stood up with the support of Li Chunxiu, but Jiang Xueyan did not dare to exert too much force, for fear of pain.

Little did she know that Huang's mother smiled at Li Chunxiu and signaled Li Chunxiu to let go of Jiang Xueyan. The old sisters who had been doing so for many years, Li Chunxiu naturally had a tacit understanding. She quietly let go of her hand and gently pushed Jiang Xueyan behind her.

Jiang Xueyan was gently pushed by Li Chunxiu and walked out several cloths. However, Jiang Xueyan could no longer feel the pain on her feet.

Seeing Jiang Xueyan walking normally, Huang's mother smiled and said with a smile while packing the bottle of medicinal wine: "Daughter, it should be a little painful, right? After all, it hurts the bones. This is quite normal. Uh, remember, you have a good rest these two days, don't move too much, so as not to fall into the root of the disease. By the way, what need is there? I told Huang's mother, hey, are those two guys..."

The "two guys" that Huang's mother is of course referring to Old Man Duan and Old Man Huang.

But the two of them, taking advantage of Huang's mother's wholehearted massage for Jiang Xueyan, had already sneaked out and went hunting in the mountains.

The two old man Huang and old man Duan disappeared. Huang's mother sighed and said to Jiang Xueyan: "These two old guys really look like children, and they don't listen to them no matter how they say it. Oh... By the way, my daughter, I'll come to accompany Huang's mother tonight and live in my house..."

Last time I came here, I stayed in Huang's mother's house for a few days. Jiang Xueyan nodded and agreed, but Li Chunxiu didn't care. Anyway, the people in this village were all their own family, and everyone was the same.

After the explanation was made, Huang's mother went back first and cleaned up the house. Li Chunxiu also went back first. Only Zhou Ziyan and Jiang Xueyan were left in the yard.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyan was still calm, Jiang Xueyan pulled Zhou Ziyan and sat down on the bench together. Then she said softly: "Ziyan, I'm so sorry for you, you made them..."

Zhou Ziyan smiled faintly and replied, "I was scolded by them, right? How could I care about this with them? They are all my elders. They treat me as my own. Don't just scold me, even if I beat me, I am willing to go next to me..."

"These elders are so nice to you!" Jiang Xueyan said enviously.

Speaking of this, Zhou Ziyan became a little proud and chuckled, "What does a family mean? You know now. Don't look at Mother Huang, Uncle Duan, Uncle Huang and even Mother Yang, staring at each of them with fierce eyes and scolding them very much. However, they are sincerely good to me and to us. This is the family..."

Jiang Xueyan nodded and said, "I really envy that I have such a family. Unlike me, although my father loves me, he is busy with his affairs all day long. From childhood to adulthood, he has not had much time with me. My mother is good to me, but I always feel that there is something between her, strange and uncomfortable. Oh, I still have to be with you, and with Huang and Yang, I feel the most natural and happiest..."

Zhou Ziyan smiled bitterly. When it came to Jiang Xueyan's family, Zhou Ziyan didn't want to say anything else, so she could not talk about it, and she would go around and go around the topic of letting herself go back.

Seeing that Zhou Ziyan was silent, Jiang Xueyan suddenly said, "Hey, Ziyan, it's really strange..."

"What's so strange?" Zhou Ziyan asked with a wry smile.

In front of Jiang Xueyan, those serious things may be solved by just a few words or simply without saying anything. However, if Jiang Xueyan feels strange and rare, if she doesn't give her a reasonable explanation, she will keep asking the bottom until she knows why.

Now that Jiang Xueyan has said this, Zhou Ziyan had to be patient and prepare to explain carefully to her.

"Look..." Jiang Xueyan stared at Zhou Ziyan with her little head around her, and said inexplicably: "You think, how old is Mom Yang this year..."

Jiang Xueyan felt that something rare was definitely not Yang's age, but taking Yang's age as the starting point, this is certain. However, Zhou Ziyan did not want to deceive Jiang Xueyan in these matters, and immediately replied indifferently: "Mom Yang's 65th this year, on the twelfth lunar month."

Jiang Xueyan nodded and said, "In other words, in the twelfth lunar month, Mama Yang should be sixty-six, right?"

Before Zhou Ziyan could talk to him, Jiang Xueyan continued, "Sixty-six people are almost seventy, but I think that except for the appearance, it can be seen that Yang's mother is a person in her sixties. But do you know that in my eyes, Yang's mother not only has no dizziness, ears, but her hands and feet are not as quick as possible. Just say, I sprained my ankle just now. Ziyan, you didn't see that situation. Yang's mother picked me up casually, but put me on her back. How powerful is it?"

Zhou Ziyan was stunned and quickly said lightly: "People in the mountain village do some cool labor work all year round. Who doesn't have any strength? Besides, how heavy can you have with your little body?"

Jiang Xueyan blushed and giggled for a while before she said, "How heavy is I? Some time ago, I went for a physical examination and weighed it, 108 kilograms..."

Jiang Xueyan is not small, but because of her tall figure, she is a little over 1.7 meters tall, and she looks very thin, but her weight of 108 pounds is really not fat for her.

But for an elderly man in his sixties and almost seventy years old, it is probably conceivable how much more than a hundred kilograms are. Jiang Xueyan just felt that Yang's mother could carry herself with one hand and gently put her on her back. The strength of her hand was a bit scary.

If it were another old man, or even an ordinary adult man, he might not be able to do it. At least, it would not be so easy, let alone running hundreds of meters on his back, and when he arrived, his face was not blushing or breathing.

Last time, Jiang Xueyan didn’t have anything to do or contact these people in person, so she didn’t know.

But this contact tonight really scared Jiang Xueyan - how could a person in his sixties and seventies still have such good physical strength?
Chapter completed!