Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 10948

Facts have proved that Yang Ruoqing has indeed accurately grasped Liu's weaknesses, which can also be called weak points.

Ms. Liu probably wanted to be stubborn at first, but as a result, the constant smell of fried buns attacked her breath, and her defense line was broken down bit by bit.

The third girl also understood her, so she lifted the quilt and helped Liu sit up.

"Mom, we are all waiting for you to eat together. Don't let us down."

"Come, come and have something to eat with us. After you finish eating, the doctor will come over for your follow-up examination later."

Ms. Liu's face was wet from crying, and her hair on her temples was wet with tears and stuck to her temples.

After sitting up, she glanced at Yang Huaming with resentment, sniffed again, and lowered her head.

Yang Ruoqing felt a little uncomfortable when she saw Mrs. Liu's haggard look, so she simply stuffed the two bags of breakfast into each other's arms.

Liu's happiness was instantly filled to the brim.

She picked up a fried bun with beef vermicelli, stuffed it into her mouth, and bit off half of it in one bite.

"Is it delicious, Fourth Aunt?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Mr. Liu nodded while eating, his eyes finally glowing again.

Everyone stood by the bed and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw Mrs. Liu enjoying her meal.

For her, as long as she can still eat and is willing to eat, she is not afraid.

The biggest fear is that a foodie like her will lose interest in food one day, and that will really worry her family.

Liu showed off three beef vermicelli pan-fried buns in one go, and then suddenly realized something.

Her cheeks were stretched out, and she was holding a pan-fried bun in her hand. With her other hand, she pushed the oil-paper bun to Mrs. Sun and made a few gestures.

Mrs. Sun shook her head: "You eat first, I'm not hungry."

Mrs. Liu pushed it to Yang Ruoqing again, and Yang Ruoqing took a piece of glutinous rice cake in her hand, and passed the oil-paper bag like a baton to Yang Huazhong, the third girl, Liu Xueyun, and finally Yang Huaming. The oil-paper bag arrived at the terminal...

Mrs. Liu on the bed already disliked the fact that the quilt on her body was in the way when everyone was passing the oil-paper bags around. She pushed away the quilt and sat cross-legged on the bed. She was holding another oil-paper bag in her hand and eating it with big mouthfuls.

Yang Huaming at the end of the bed was also holding an oil paper bag and eating it.

When everyone saw the two of them like this, a sentence popped up in their minds at the same time: Two types of people cannot be covered by the same quilt!

"Mom, can you eat so much? Share some more for everyone to eat." The third girl whispered.

Mrs. Liu lowered his head and glanced at the oil paper bag in his arms, his eyes hesitant.

"Mom, Third Mom hasn't eaten a bite..."

Mrs. Sun waved her hands hurriedly: "I'm not hungry. I ate enough last night. Ask them if they want more."

Mrs. Liu was still a little hesitant. She really couldn't change her food-protecting attitude no matter where she went.

The three girls couldn't stand it anymore and were about to take the oil paper bag from Mrs. Liu's hand. Liu Xueyun held her hand down.

"My mother-in-law didn't eat much last night. Let her eat. I'll take the third uncle and the third mother to eat outside."

The third girl thought about it and thought it was good, "There is a breakfast shop in front of the medical center. I went to eat their little mixed stew yesterday. It tasted good, especially the seaweed and shrimp skin. You can take Sanbo and Sanma to try it. taste."

Yang Huazhong and Sun both said in unison that they would not go. As a result, Yang Huaming directly pulled Yang Huazhong towards the door of the ward.

The oil paper bag in my hand was casually placed at the end of the bed. I stopped eating and ate small wontons instead.

Liu Xueyun came over to invite Mrs. Sun again. Mrs. Sun was a little hesitant. Yang Ruoqing said, "Mom, I'll stay here and sit here for a while, then I won't go. You go and have something to eat and come back."

"Qing'er, aren't you going? Let's go together." "I really don't want to run away, I just want to sit for a while."

It's cold outside, and the tables and chairs in the breakfast shop are icy cold. Besides, Yang Ruoqing, eating at the small street stalls outside, can sometimes be a bit mystical.

For example, in a dine-in place, there are eight immortal tables. Because they sell breakfast, customers often share tables.

If you get some people who are more hygienic, that's fine, but you're afraid of getting some people who don't have good hygiene habits.

It’s a torment for everyone to sit at the same table.

Especially the small stalls on the street, where people come and go, they are so busy, and the clerks can't take care of so much, so there is no time to wipe off a lot of water, soup, etc. on the table.

It's cold again. Wherever the next wave of guests sit, oh my god, a fishy smell goes straight to Tianling Gai!

Not to mention eating small wontons for breakfast, smelling the fishy smell will make you feel guilty about eating the next night.

Yang Ruoqing didn't go, and neither did the three girls, so the two sisters stayed in the ward to accompany Mr. Liu.

Mrs. Liu sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to eat her breakfast. After eating for a while, she suddenly realized something and pointed somewhere.

The third girl was stunned for a moment, "Mom, are you tired of eating and want to drink tea?"

Mrs. Liu shook her head vigorously and continued to gesture.

Yang Ruoqing stretched out her arm, picked up the unfinished bag of breakfast that Yang Huaming had placed at the end of the bed before leaving, and put it in Liu's hand.

Mrs. Liu immediately calmed down and continued eating.

The third girl's steamed buns had black lines, and she glanced at Yang Ruoqing, her eyes clearly saying: Sister Qing'er, you know my mother.

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows and responded with her eyes: That's necessary!

The other patients and family members on the beds in the ward watched every move here and cast envious glances.

In these envious eyes, Yang Ruoqing remembered the gifts they brought, so she handed the basket to the third girl.

"I didn't buy anything valuable, just some nourishing things. Third sister, please help fourth aunt take it."

The third girl took the basket, looked down at the contents in the basket, and took a deep breath.

Is this something worthless?

If these are not valuable, then there is nothing valuable in this world.

When Ms. Liu heard the noise, she turned around to look at the contents of the basket while eating.

Mrs. Liu is also a person who knows things, so she was shocked when she saw this.

She turned her head and faced Yang Ruoqing with a complicated look on her face. After a moment of confusion, Mrs. Liu raised her hand and made a few gestures towards Yang Ruoqing.

For the people of Lao Yang's family, there is no one who can't make and read gestures.

A long time ago because of the Kim family.

Later because of He'er.

Now, it seems that a new member, Liu, is about to be added to this mute team...

So when Mrs. Liu raised her hand and made a few gestures, Yang Ruoqing immediately understood.

This is to say: "The whipping incident that day has been wiped out."

The corners of Yang Ruoqing's mouth raised, "Okay."

Ms. Liu also smiled and started eating breakfast.

Yang Ruoqing watched as the two packets were about to enter Mrs. Liu's stomach, thinking that her fourth aunt must have had enough of them.

I wanted to ask about Mrs. Liu's treatment, but I couldn't ask more in front of Mrs. Liu, so as not to burden her.

(End of this chapter)