Reborn in a small village in the 1990s

Chapter 98

Zhao Da'e wasn't some saintly figure; she just felt that Wang Guixiang shouldn't leave so leisurely.

And a crucial point is that there were many people watching...

Chen Shuyi then performed chest compressions on Wang Guixiang. As for Wang Guixiang, she should have had a heartbeat; she was just having a seizure, not a heart attack. However, chest compressions did have some effect.

After taking the nitroglycerin pills, Wang Guixiang finally caught her breath and was eventually saved.

Wang Guixiang was rescued, but it took her a while to recover.

Having just narrowly escaped death, the first person Wang Guixiang saw was Zhao Da'e. Her expression was complicated, and she cursed inwardly: If it weren't for that jinx Zhao Da'e insisting on hitting Zhang Cuilan, none of this would have happened. It was just a matter of a few pounds of flour, what a big deal! Why make such a fuss?

As a result, Zhang Cuilan, unable to bear the humiliation, threw a tantrum and cursed, causing herself to be implicated. Therefore, Wang Guixiang hated Zhao Da'e to the core, but now it was Zhao Da'e who helped Chen Shuyi save Wang Guixiang, making Wang Guixiang resentful. She wished she were dead and didn't want to thank Zhao Da'e at all.

Zhao Da'e didn't bother with Wang Guixiang and went home after seeing that Wang Guixiang had woken up.

At this moment, everyone was busy and no one was in the mood to work anymore, so they all went home. After all, someone was almost killed in Zhao Da'e's family, so who would have the mind to help?

Zhao Da'e went to the backyard and saw that only her uncle, Zhou Yuren, was still there hauling clay. She went over and said, "Uncle, come on, let's go home and talk about it another day. I'm in a bad mood because of what happened today. Let's go home and have a couple of drinks."

Zhou Yuren chuckled and said, "I'll do some work first. You go back and have your older sister make something nice to eat. Once you're full, you'll calm down."

"Then you should go back early too."

Zhao Da'e then left, but when he passed the front yard, he didn't see Zhang Cuilan, nor was she inside the house. Zhao Da'e peered through the window and saw his younger brother, Zhao Yongbo, lying on the ground playing with cow dung...

Zhao Da'e gasped: This cow dung must have fallen on the ground when Zhang Cuilan was changing clothes. My silly little brother is really funny.

Zhang Cuilan wasn't home, so Zhao Da'e knocked on the window: "Zhao Yongbo, where did your mother go?"

Zhao Yongbo is only four years old this year, but his birthday is quite early, so he's actually almost five. He can talk and remember things. He looked up and saw Zhao Dage, paused for a moment, then leaned on the windowsill and said, "My mom went to my third aunt's house. She was just making a fuss in the house about wanting to go back to her parents' house."

"Huh?" Zhao Da'e was taken aback: "Going back to your parents' house without you?"

“My mom didn’t say anything, she just kept cursing people, even me,” Zhao Yongbo said aggrievedly. “Big sister, my mom isn’t a bad person, she just wanted to use your flour to make dumplings for me.”

“Silly brother, if she said that, how could I not give it to her? Your mother was blatantly robbing her. If she said she wanted to make dumplings for my son and asked for some flour, how could I not give it to her?” Zhao Da’e explained, “I didn’t say anything after that.”

“I saw it. My mom was kicked by a cow.” Zhao Yongbo was young and couldn’t lie. “After Grandma was carried out by you, no one took care of my mom. My mom went back to her room, got angry, changed her clothes, grabbed her bundle, and left. She said she was going to my third aunt’s house to talk to her about something, and then she would go back to her parents’ house.”

"Okay, go back. It's alright, it's alright. Have you eaten yet? If you want dumplings, your older sister will arrange it for you. It's no big deal." Zhao Da'e went into the house and lifted Zhao Yongbo off the kang (a heated brick bed): "Yongbo, why doesn't your mother do any work? Why does your father drink every day? In a decent family, who can stand up to those two?"