Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Wanghai County, Changping Village.

New Year's Eve, old house, east house.

Tan Shi on the bed in front of him, although he was awake, was in a daze, as if he didn't recognize anyone.

His eyes just stared at the top of the tent without turning.

There are two fire barrels in the room, and the doors and windows are relatively warm and windproof. Not only is there a thick quilt that has been sun-dried years ago, it is soft and warm, and there is also a leather water bag stuffed inside the quilt to warm the feet.

To be honest, even in today's society, an old lady's life can be considered a blessing in her old age.

In addition to poor air conditioning.

But let alone an old lady in this era, even the emperor's old son and empress's wife who are far away in the capital don't have air conditioners.

"Wangsheng, hurry up and take a look at the situation of my old lady!" Old Yang was the first to speak out, giving way to Wangsheng.

Wang Sheng nodded: "Don't panic, old man, I'll take a look first."

Wang Sheng sat by the bed, took Tan's arm, and gave Tan's pulse.

After taking the pulse, Wang Sheng went to check the inner wall of Tan's eyelids and tongue coating.

No matter how Wang Sheng checked, Tan did not resist.

Like a living dummy that can breathe.

No matter how Wang Sheng fiddled with it, she was not annoyed, but when Wang Sheng asked her how her body felt at the moment, she ignored it.

The eyeballs stared straight at the top of the tent, as if there was something very attractive to her.

However, there is nothing there.

"It's strange. Through the diagnosis of the pulse and other aspects, there is nothing wrong with the old lady!"

At this time, Wang Sheng was also a little worried, sitting on the edge of the bed, rubbing the short breath of his chin and thinking hard.

Seeing that Wang Sheng was in trouble, Yang Huazhong and Yang Huaming brothers gathered beside the bed, surrounded Tan Shi, and asked for his health in various ways.

Mrs. Sun, Bao Suyun and the others also came to the bedside and asked all kinds of cautious questions.

However, there seems to be an invisible barrier in front of Mrs. Tan, which isolates everyone's voices, concerns, worries, and anxieties.

This made everyone even more helpless.

Mrs. Liu didn't go forward to inquire, she stood outside the crowd and looked towards the bed on tiptoe. At this moment, she winked at Yang Ruoqing, and then dragged Yang Ruoqing to quietly move towards the door of the east room.

"What's the matter again? Why are you dragging me here!" Yang Ruoqing was really depressed, what time was it, and the fourth aunt was still doing these mysterious little things.

Liu shi lowered her voice and whispered into Yang Ruoqing's ear, "Qing'er, don't you feel that there is something wrong with your milk?"

Yang Ruoqing rolled her eyes, "Fourth Aunt, you don't need to say that? Anyone with eyes can see that something is wrong with my grandma!"

Mrs. Liu patted Yang Ruoqing's arm, shook her head and said anxiously: "No, no, no, what I'm talking about isn't something wrong, it's something else wrong."

another kind?
Yang Ruoqing blinked her eyes a few times, could it be that what the fourth aunt said?

Liu nodded vigorously.

"Your grandma's fault was hit with a stick!" Liu Shi continued to analyze with Yang Ruoqing.

"No matter what the disease is, there is no such thing as ignoring people."

"Look at your grandma, she's not herself, she's a different person!"

Yang Ruoqing frowned, feeling the hairs on her arms stand on end.

"Fourth Aunt, don't scare me!"

"I didn't. I've seen this kind of thing before. Your mother, it's probably hit by something."

Yang Ruoqing continued to frown and did not express her opinion, but her eyes were also quiet, and she looked at Tan Shi on the bed again.

Not to mention, it's really different.

However, it may also be that the old man has not recovered. After all, he is such an old man, and he has been immersed in the matter of his grandson for many days before.

And because it is not easy to confide this sadness to other people in the family, the old lady has been in a state of self-repression for the past few days.

According to Lao Yangtou's feedback, the old lady has not had a good appetite for the past two or three days, and adding a piece of food to her stomach every day, the portion is not as big as a fist.

To sum up, maybe there is something wrong with one part of the body, low blood pressure, low blood sugar, and persistent depression caused nervous system disorders, so that a little depression and autism.

In front of the line of sight, everyone was booing and inquiring again, but Mrs. Tan still didn't respond in the slightest.

Even Wang Sheng was helpless.

In the end, Wang Sheng could only prescribe some medicines suitable for old ladies in Tan's age group. They were very mild, not aggressive, and used for health preservation.

Finally, I told Lao Yang's family that they would stay with the old lady for the past two days and pay attention to the old lady. As long as the old lady can eat, don't panic.

If there is any situation, go to his house and call him at any time.

After Wang Sheng was sent off, everyone sat beside Tan's bed and table for a long time.

As for the game of poker on New Year's Eve, of course I couldn't care less about it.

The young grandsons and granddaughters-in-law cannot stay with the old lady for such a long time, because each family still has young children waiting to be taken care of, so the three brothers Yang Huazhong stayed together, and all the others were sent back.

Old Yangtou said to everyone: "It's time to watch the year and eat dumplings. Tomorrow's New Year's Day, it's time to visit relatives. It's not a big deal for your grandma here. I'll be with you!"

"Also, about your grandma, you must keep it from Yong Jin, so as not to irritate him."

Everyone nodded their heads one after another, and then they left one after another.

In a blink of an eye, there was only Mrs. Tan lying upright on the bed in the main room.

Brothers Yang Huazhong and Yang Huazhou were sitting beside the bed, one on the left and the other on the right.

The two brothers held a bowl of freshly brewed hot tea to warm their hands and refresh themselves.

At the table, Lao Yang was sitting on a stool, smoking a pipe.

In the fire barrel next to him, Yang Huaming was huddled inside, and he was wearing an old cotton jacket to keep warm and keep out the wind.

Among the three brothers, he is the one who pursues the most in this area...

Old Yang smoked dry tobacco for a long time, and finally got tired of smoking.

He pulled out the tobacco rod and licked it at the corner of the table next to him, knocking out the contents.

Sighing heavily, he said to the three Yang Huazhong brothers: "This year, our old Yang's family has had the most uneventful New Year's Eve in history, and I don't know what kind of evil god they bumped into!"

Both Yang Huazhou and Yang Huaming remained silent. Yang Huazhong smiled honestly and said, "Father, you can't say that. It's just a small problem. It's a headache. You don't care about the time. It just happens to be a coincidence that it's New Year's Eve. No big deal."

But obviously, these comforting words can't really reach the depths of Lao Yang's heart.

The old man still sighed, looked at Mrs. Tan lying on the bed, and said what he hadn't said in front of everyone before.

"Your mother, you have been talking about why Meier didn't come to pay her New Year's greetings, and you wanted to go to Meier, but I stopped you."

"I just wondered, could it be related to this matter?"