Chapter 448 You still get sick if you don’t care

After a long while, the old man sighed and said, "You are young and promising after all."

Later, he fell into silence again, making the atmosphere in the room very awkward. There was a sad light in his eyes, and his hair was graying, making him look particularly lonely.

Bai Ruozhu felt that the old man seemed to have really cultivated his moral character. In the past, he would have screamed, saying that this opportunity to go to Beiyu Academy should belong to his eldest son. He blamed Bai Zepei for being selfish and not letting his uncle first. Etc., etc.

Of course, he can't complain like this now. His eldest son will not be able to take the imperial examination for the rest of his life.

Maybe the old man has really sobered up, or maybe he just accepted his fate.

"If you want to go, go ahead. Anyway, I can't control you now." The old man came back to his senses after a while, with a hint of anger in his tone.

Bai Yihong's face was not very pretty. There was intolerance and guilt in his eyes, but he was afraid that his father would get into trouble and find another way to save Bai Yibo. That would be a serious crime of beheading.

Bai Lu did not follow him into the house, but stood outside and said, "You are leaving. Just stay for a meal tonight and I will practice it for you."

Those who are on good terms with each other have to stay with them to eat. This is originally a good thing, but when there are too many people, it becomes a problem.

Bai Yihong said hurriedly: "Zehao and his in-laws have made arrangements with us first, otherwise, why don't we come over for dinner tomorrow night?"

"Okay, let's make an agreement. Come here early tomorrow afternoon, but don't bring anything. I have everything here!" Bai Lu said and patted Bai Yihong on the shoulder.

Just like this, Bai Yihong's family retreated from the old man's house. The old man ignored them and read a book by himself. So everyone saluted the old man and then left.

Bai Fu had always had a cold attitude and seemed to be reading a book, but Bai Ruozhu saw the corners of his eyes glance this way.

When the Bai Ruozhu family returned to Houshan Village, they went to the Wang family for a good meal. The Wang family's meals were very sumptuous, and they were almost ready for the wedding banquet. This made the people in the second room of the Bai family very embarrassed. Ruozhu was thinking that when it came time to give New Year's gifts, she would have to give something good to the Wang family.

After the meal, the two families chatted for a while. The Bai family stood up to say goodbye and returned to their yard to meet Zhou Deshun. It was already dark by this time, and Bai Yihong, Zhou Deshun and Bai Yizhong were drinking together in the main room.

The three brothers Bai Zepei, Bai Zehao and Bai Zeji went to the house where Bai Zepei originally lived to chat.

The women gathered together in Bai Ruozhu's house and talked privately. They didn't plan to rush back to town at night anyway, so they just let the men have a few more drinks.

"Yihong, we two brothers will rarely see each other like this in the future. I don't know when we can get together again. You won't come back all the way during the Chinese New Year, right?" Zhou Deshun was very drunk and spoke with a loud tongue. .

"Don't worry, there will always be opportunities in the future." Bai Yihong was not as sad as Zhou Deshun, because his daughter's words made him see a better future, and the two families could even get together again, but things are not yet settled now, it is too early to say It would be bad if it doesn't work.

In the woman's room, everyone was talking to each other.

"Mother Ruozhu, you are so lucky. Your two sons and one daughter are so outstanding. My Zhou Chuang can have Zehao's down-to-earth attitude, which makes me feel more at ease." I don't know why the conversation ended up talking about our children, Zhou Deshun's wife He couldn't help but worry about his eldest son Zhou Chuang.

During the busy farming season, Zhou Chuang came to harvest crops for Bai Ruozhu's family. Bai Ruozhu remembered that he was not very old, but he was busy working on his mobile phone, so he didn't feel that he was very unstable.

"Zhou Chuang is very capable. He helped my family harvest crops very efficiently last time." Lin Ping'er also felt the same way.

Zhou Deshun's wife hurriedly shook her head, "Don't look at the surface. He's careless. Asking him to buy something will always leave something behind. The last time he was asked to go to his grandpa's house to deliver some messages, he went and ended up bringing half of the rest. Forgot."

Bai Ruozhu was not in a hurry to speak. She thought to herself that it was because she was not calm and did not take things to heart, or was there something wrong with her memory?

Generally speaking, young people have better memory, but their memory often declines as they grow older. However, there are no exceptions, but it is often caused by diseases in the brain or body.

Maybe it's just the former, she's just overthinking it.

However, Bai Ruozhu still said: "Auntie, why don't you call Zhou Chuang over and I can take his pulse?"

Zhou Deshun's wife was startled when she heard this and asked hurriedly: "Is this some kind of disease?"

Bai Ruozhu said quickly: "Don't think too much, sometimes the body will be like this if the nutrition is not right, just adjust it and it will be fine."

Zhou Deshun's wife didn't quite understand the meaning of improper nutrition. She just knew that letting Bai Ruozhu take a look would make her feel at ease. She immediately jumped off the kang and walked out with her shoes on.

Lin Ping'er gave Bai Ruozhu an angry look, "Look, you scared your Aunt Zhou."

"If nothing happens, you can rest assured. If something happens, we can't delay it." Bai Ruozhu was also very helpless. Did she guess that Zhou Chuang might be sick, but pretended not to know?

Soon, Zhou Chuang was pulled over by her mother, but instead of entering Bai Ruozhu's room, she went to the main room to let Bai Ruozhu take her pulse.

Zhou Deshun was very drunk. When he saw Zhou Chuang, he said, "Are you here to drink? Go back to bed quickly. We have to go to the ground tomorrow!"

Zhou Chuang shrank his neck and said, "My mother brought me here."

Zhou Deshun's wife was not in the mood to explain to Zhou Deshun at the moment. She turned to Bai Ruozhu and said, "Ignore them and show Zhou Chuang to my family quickly."

Bai Ruozhu nodded, went over and grabbed Zhou Chuang's wrist. Zhou Chuang subconsciously wanted to pull his hand away, but his mother held him back and warned him: "Be honest, don't affect your sister Ruozhu's pulse diagnosis."

Zhou Chuang was still confused. What pulse did he want to diagnose? It’s not like a woman is pregnant with a baby and needs to see a doctor to check her pulse for confirmation.

Bai Ruozhu held Zhou Chuang's wrist and said nothing for a long time. After a long time, she let go and asked: "Do you have a headache? For example, if you rest late, will you have a headache? Dizziness?"

Zhou Chuang shook his head, "No."

Bai Ruozhu nodded and asked, "Is there anything abnormal about you?"

"No, I'm in good health. Why do you want to see a doctor for me?" Zhou Chuang couldn't hold it in any longer and asked directly.

Zhou Deshun's wife suddenly said, "He has some bumps on his back. Does this count?"

"I'll take a look and then talk." Bai Ruozhu frowned slightly.

At this time, Bai Yihong and Zhou Deshun stopped drinking and looked over. They probably guessed that something was wrong with Zhou Chuang, and Zhou Deshun was so drunk that he woke up.

Zhou Deshun's wife was also anxious and pulled down her son's clothes, exposing the small part of Zhou Chuang's back below his neck. In this winter, Zhou Chuang shivered due to the sudden cold wind, and couldn't help but muttered: "Mom, these are just wind knots, what can they do?"