Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10928

"Yes, it's almost as fast as the restaurant on the street. It's so rich!"

"Hey, what's going on? You chose the dish that's not spicy on purpose, right? I've been looking at you for a long time, but I can't see a single chili pepper?"

Xingwang was busy opening the food. Hearing their surprise, Xingwang just pursed his lips and suppressed a smile.

Yang Ruoqing said with a smile: "Why do we deliberately choose non-spicy dishes? It's because you can't find spicy dishes here at all. Otherwise, how can we call it the hospital's patient meal!"

Blacksmith Luo said with a smile: "I love food. I have made up my mind. When this wave of people come here, I will not smoke or drink at all. I will eat three meals a day for patients!"

"This is what you said, don't scream when the time comes." Wang Cuilian teased.

Blacksmith Luo said: "Whoever screams is the old bastard, Qing'er, Lao San, you guys can bear witness to me!"

"There is still prosperity, and you also bear witness to me."

Everyone laughed, and Yang Huazhong said: "Brother Blacksmith, if you can persist in not touching spicy food, cigarettes and alcohol, I will accompany you, and I won't touch those... well, except for cigarettes!"

Smoking has become a hobby and habit of Yang Huazhong. When he is tired, when he is feeling relieved, or when he is happy, he likes to take a few puffs.

When this wave of people came to the county hospital, Yang Huazhong brought the tobacco stick with him!

"Lao San, you are... okay, I will also testify for you!"

Seeing that Tiejiang Luo and Yang Huazhong were so determined to do one thing, Wang Cuilian was also infected by this atmosphere, so she also smiled and said: "If you two can really do what you said, then I will too." Make a statement.”

"I like spicy food the most. I can't do without spicy food in every meal, even spicy fermented bean curd."

"But this time, I won't eat anything spicy. I'll eat sick food for a few days just like you!"

Everyone expressed their opinions, but Yang Ruoqing sat there immersed in cooking and drinking sweet soup without saying a word.

"Qing'er, do you want to express your opinion? We have all expressed our opinions!" Wang Cuilian asked with a smile.

Yang Ruoqing raised her head, smiled and said, "I won't express it."

"Why don't you join in the fun?"

"I can't join in the fun," Yang Ruoqing said.

"Why can't we get it together?"

"Haha, I know myself. I can't guarantee this. Maybe tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, or whenever, I have to sneak out and get something spicy to eat."

Although eating a light diet and avoiding spicy food is the best nutritional supplement for the body.

However, after decades of life, as long as you are not sick, you should occasionally give yourself some rewards and gifts.

If Yang Ruoqing is given one meal and two without spicy food, she can grit her teeth and persist.

But if she was left alone for one or two days, her days would be like years.

Every day when I open my eyes, I feel a huge amount of resentment. That kind of unreleased emotion has been accumulated in my body for a long time, and it may cause more harm than spicy and stimulating food.

For example, many fitness enthusiasts do not really eat nothing.

All food in the world can be eaten.

The key is quantity.

If you don't control your intake, even if it's boiled vegetables and fine bran every meal, you'll still be too fat to walk.

Don't refute. If you refute, please learn from the second senior brother in your pigsty and see if this is his recipe...

"Uncle, don't worry. I will avoid you when I eat spicy food. I won't let you see it, and I won't shake your determination. Hahaha..."

"You girl, you are naughty!" ...

I don’t know if it’s a psychological effect, or if Doctor Wang’s medicine has taken effect, or maybe it’s because Blacksmith Luo is eating a light diet tonight and doesn’t smoke or drink...

Anyway, that night, Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian were lying on the bed outside, chatting quietly. Suddenly, Wang Cuilian discovered this problem.

"Qing'er, your uncle doesn't seem to be coughing so badly tonight. What do you think?"

"Auntie, I also noticed that it has indeed relaxed a bit."

Yang Ruoqing whispered, there is no need to talk about last night, it was a torturous night.

Even today, when he was in the carriage carriage in the county town after drinking some sleeping pills, Blacksmith Luo's coughs were much more frequent than this...

"Doctor Wang really has a lot of brushes. After a bowl of medicine, the effect will come out. It's so good!" Wang Cuilian was very happy, but she didn't dare to say it loudly.

And there are some things, some taboos.

Things come to pass, and this is also true when it comes to treating illnesses.

Just because you have just made a little progress, you can't be happy and talk about it everywhere. If you don't go back, it will be bad again.

"Observe slowly and take your time. We have just arrived at the hospital today and the treatment has just begun. Don't be anxious." Yang Ruoqing softly comforted Wang Cuilian.

Wang Cuilian nodded repeatedly, "That's right, I'm not in a hurry, your uncle will definitely get better and better!"

"Well, everyone needs to be well. It's getting late. Auntie, let's not talk anymore. Let's all rest!"

"Okay, sleep."

Wang Cuilian and Yang Ruoqing were on one side of the other. Wang Cuilian touched Yang Ruoqing's feet, "Are your feet cold, Qing'er? I'll cover your feet."

"Okay, aunt, let's cover each other's feet. It'll be warmer this way."

While Wang Cuilian covered Yang Ruoqing's feet, Yang Ruoqing also took advantage of the situation and held Wang Cuilian's feet in her arms.

Wang Cuilian was so frightened that she quickly pulled her feet away from Yang Ruoqing's arms, but Yang Ruoqing seemed to be on guard and Wang Cuilian did not pull back.

"Qing'er, my feet smell, be careful not to smell like you."

"Auntie, don't my feet stink? Aren't you also smelly?" Yang Ruoqing smiled.

"That's different. You are a young man. A young man's feet are clean, but I, an old woman, have stinky feet!"

"Aunt, it's okay. We have washed our feet with hot water before going to bed. It's warm to hold them like this. Go to sleep, ah!"

After all, a medical hospital is a medical hospital. Although the bed is ready-made, it cannot be compared with the bed at home.

Even Yang Ruoqing and the others brought two quilts to cover them before leaving. Now one quilt is given to Blacksmith Luo, who cannot bear the cold, and the other quilt is used by Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian.

But even so, the house was still cold at night. Even though there was a burning charcoal brazier in the inner room and the outer room, for fear of carbon monoxide poisoning, there were gaps in the doors and windows that let air leak in. So the temperature in the house was relatively better than outside, but it really couldn't be compared with home.

As for the temperature outside... It's the twelfth lunar month now, and the Chinese New Year is only half a month away, so the temperature outside can be best described in four words: dripping water turns into ice!

In this way, the two mothers hugged each other's cold feet and slept, which made each other warmer.

"Hey, I don't know how the two little darlings are doing today. We are not at home. Are they panicking or not? They are good or not when they sleep." In the darkness, Wang Cuilian's murmur came again.

Yang Ruoqing said in her heart that this aunt really has a heart that can't be finished!

But after thinking about it, it’s understandable. After all, she is the children’s grandmother. She raised the children with her own hands and never left her side for a day.

(End of this chapter)