Chapter 198: Who to Save?

d take that to the foot of the mountain."Let's use the saved time to buy some things for the house.Fang Jinshu didn't mention his reputation before he could think, "If the money hasn't been spent, how...Seeing that her old man showed no reaction to her son’s injury and didn't even offer to pay a doctor, Wu immediately panicked.

She stood up abruptly, her eyes fixed on Wang Yan'er, "Hand over the silver you have."

Grandma Wu spoke with conviction.

Wang Yan'er instinctively shrank back, clutching the silver in her arms tightly.

"Grandma, this silver is for Jinshu to get Tiger Brother's arm treated. I, I can't give it to you."

Jinxiu said that Tiger Brother's arm needs careful treatment, and she can't let grandma snatch the money.

"Humph! Lying on the ground is your father!"

"If you dare not hand over the silver, you are unfilial!"

Having said that, Madam Wu turned her head to look at Zong Hu. She didn't have a good expression on her face either.

"Xiao Hu, you tell me yourself, do you want to save your father"

Zong Hu looked at his own arm, his heart torn. If this hand was crippled, how could he possibly support his family's livelihood in the future

But he also couldn't just stand there and watch his father's hand become useless like that.

Zong Hu with great difficulty opened his mouth, "I, I saved him."

Yes, he cannot be unfilial.

Even if his own hands were crippled, he had to save his father.

Wang Yan'er shook her head desperately, "Tiger Brother, no! Tiger Brother, what if this silver isn't enough to treat both you and your father-in-law's hands"

This house can't be without you.

At this time, Wang Yan'er couldn't care less about offending Lady Wu. She ran straight to Elder Zong and knelt down with a thud, analyzing the pros and cons with him.

"Grandpa, ever since the drought, all of our spare change has been earned by Tiger Brother doing odd jobs."

Even when there is no drought, the work in the fields is always done by you and Tiger Brother.

The daughter-in-law said something extremely disrespectful, this family will rely on neither the third uncle nor the father-in-law in the future.

"If Tiger Brother's arm is crippled, there will be no one in this family who can make money and work from now on."

"What use is it to save my father-in-law He's a lazy good-for-nothing. All he does is go out to play and disappears when it comes time to work. What could he possibly do"

"If you depended on your father-in-law to support the family, you wouldn't value Tiger Brother so much."

"Grandpa, please, could you treat Uncle Zhonghu's arm first!"

Faced with the crisis, Wang Yan'er could only focus on the people she cared about. What happened to Zong Pingkang had little to do with her.

To be frank, the last time Xiao Xiao Hu had a fever and almost died was indirectly caused by her father-in-law.

Although the child wasn't seriously ill, he forgot all about seeing a doctor and only cared about drinking and eating meat.

Wang Yan'er wouldn't even hate him, that was already pretty good.

Old Mrs. Wu was so angry she almost wanted to slap Wang Yan'er.

"You little bitch! What utter nonsense are you spouting You dare say such outrageous things!"

"To arrange a marriage with your own father-in-law, I see you don't want to live a good life in our clan."

"Little Tiger, get rid of this vicious bitch for me!"

Old Lady Wu was both angry and afraid, fearing that her old man would think Wang Yan'er, that wretched woman, made sense and really give up on Pingkang.

Zong Hu was caught between a rock and a hard place. He certainly couldn't divorce Wang Yannei.

"Grandma, Yan'er is just worried that I might have spoken out of turn. She didn't really mean to disrespect Father. Please don't be angry with her."

Wang Yannei tugged on Zong Hu's sleeve, her face full of urgency.

She's not just being impulsive! Every word she said was the truth.

What good is it if he saves the old man Can he shoulder the responsibility of being the head of the family

Master Zong remained stoic and silent, leaving everyone guessing what was on his mind.

Old Mrs. Wu hurried forward, her voice trembling with both pleading and sorrow.

"Old man, don't listen to this little wretch's ramblings."

"Ping Kang is our first child. We raised him with love and care from the very beginning, he's the one with the deepest bond with us."

"If you don't save him, I... I really won't be able to live!"

Old Madam Wu collapsed to the ground, sobbing loudly.s husband is to follow the chicken, to follow one's dog is to follow the dog. Zong Hu didn't speak, and she also disappointedly lowered her head.The elder took the fifty taels of silver and held it ti...