Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 1362 Go first (second update)

Seeing the appearance of the women, Yang Huazhong understood.

"Hey!" The man sighed.

He said to the women: "When our father comes over, you all don't cry, father will feel even more uncomfortable."

"The doctor dragged us to the door of the house to talk about this last night, and he didn't dare to let the eldest brother hear it."

"Our father heard that elder brother had that kind of disease, so he collapsed at that time."

"You guys will remember to try your best, try your best to persuade them." He said.

Sun wiped away tears and nodded.

"You haven't closed your eyes or eaten all night. I'll go to the backyard and give you something to eat."

"Mom, I'll go with you."

Yang Ruoqing said, then got up and went to the backyard with Mrs. Sun.

In the kitchen, Mrs. Sun is cooking noodles.

Another bowl of cabbage, a bowl of radish and a bowl of eggs were fried.

"Your uncle, it's really a hard life. There are old people on the top and young people on the bottom. I have to go first..."

While scooping up noodles, Mrs. Sun sighed softly, her face full of regret.

Yang Ruoqing didn't say a word, she stood by and accompanied her.

Mrs. Sun continued: "Two years ago, the mother in our village also died of tuberculosis."

"It took less than two months from the beginning to the end of the investigation."

"It's only the sixth day of the first lunar month, and I don't know if your uncle can make it to Qingming Festival..."

two months?
Yang Ruoqing frowned.

That's not tuberculosis, that's lung cancer, right?
And uncle, severe cough, hemoptysis, grief, chest tightness...

These symptoms seem to be somewhat similar to the clinical symptoms of lung cancer!

Thinking about lung cancer...

Two months, almost!
"Mother, tuberculosis is contagious, don't blame me for speaking coldly, for your own health, for the sake of our family, try to avoid contact with Uncle in the future."

"Even if you touch it, be careful."

Yang Ruoqing said.

These words should be reminded.

If Mrs. Sun or Yang Huazhong were infected, as a girl, she would definitely not be ruthless in caring about her parents' life and death.

She will definitely come and take care of it herself.

That is a deadly virus, it is not the kindling of the Olympic Games, there is no need to pass it on one by one.

Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Mrs. Sun nodded cautiously.

"Qing'er, don't worry, we don't need you to remind us of these words, we will think of them."

"For the three of you, your father and I will take good care of our bodies." Sun said.

"Well, I'm relieved." Yang Ruoqing said.

Soon, the mother and daughter cooked the noodles, fried the vegetables, and brought them to the main room in the front yard together.

Old Yang has come over.

Along with them were Yang Yongxian and Yang Yongjin brothers.

Seeing the dignified looks of the men, Mrs. Sun was a little apprehensive as she held the tray, wondering if she should remind everyone to eat.

Yang Ruoqing stepped forward and said to the crowd: "Even if the sky falls, we have to eat something first, otherwise we won't have the energy to do everything together!"

After finishing speaking, Yang Ruoqing came directly to clear the table, and put hot noodles and vegetables on the table.

Yang Huaming and the others didn't sleep a wink all night, it's cold and hungry at the moment.

Seeing the food, they all couldn't help but sat down, picked up the bowl and started to gobble it up.

"Grandpa, take a bite too, your body is important."

Yang Ruoqing brought the bowl of old Yang's head to him.

The old man glanced at the noodles and shook his head: "Your uncle looks like that, how can I have the heart to eat? Hey, if you don't want to eat, you can take it!"

"Eat as much as you want, I'm still waiting for you to preside over the overall situation!"

Yang Ruoqing said, without any further persuasion, she put down the bowl, turned around and sat down beside Mrs. Sun.

This bowl of noodles, Lao Yangtou really didn't touch a single one.

Seeing Yang Huaming and the others eating noodles, Old Yang didn't say a word, just sat there silently smoking a pipe, sighing one after another.

Soon, Yang Huaming and the others finished eating, and Mrs. Sun and Bao Suyun hurried over to clean up the dishes.

Here, Lao Yang pulled out the tobacco stick from his mouth and glanced at the people in front of him.

"When a person sits at home, misfortune falls from the sky."

"I never dreamed that such a disaster would fall on our old Yang's family! It would fall on your eldest brother!"

"Your father and I are both 60 years old. In our village, they are old enough to die."

"I never thought that I would send a white-haired person to a black-haired person!"

As Lao Yang was talking, he raised his big hand covered with age spots and covered his face.

Old Yang cried...

Everyone was silent.

Yang Huazhong said: "Father, don't cry, let's discuss what's going on together."

On the side, Yang Huazhou also hurriedly said: "That's right, all of us are here except for the second brother. Dad, what do you say next, let's do it!"

Yang Huaming, who had a problem with Yang Huaan, also expressed his opinion at this time.

"Although I have a festival with my elder brother, the festival is still deep."

"However, at this time, I still have the same attitude as the third brother and the fifth brother, and I also hope that the eldest brother will get better." Yang Huaming said.

Hearing the words of his sons, Lao Yang's mood finally eased a bit.

He took a deep breath, and looked at everyone with his scarlet eyes open for a whole night.

"Your elder brother's illness is tuberculosis."

"We have to hide this matter first, from the people in the village, and especially from your mother!"

"Your mother is getting old and can't bear this blow. You all have to hide it from me so hard that the children can't tell the truth, remember?"

Old Yang looked at a person in front of him, especially staying on Liu's body.

Seeing that everyone was nodding, Mrs. Liu nodded hurriedly.

"Father, don't look at me like that, my mouth is the tightest..."

"Fourth daughter-in-law, you'd better gossip. You've been responsible for a lot of things in our family. I know all about this old man."

Old Yang said with a serious face.

"I don't have to worry about other things with you."

"This time, if you dare to reveal anything to the outside world, don't blame me as a father-in-law. You're welcome!"

Old Yangtou had never spoken in such a serious manner before, and Mrs. Liu shrank her neck in fright.

"Father, don't worry, this woman doesn't dare to talk nonsense this time, I'll guarantee it."

Yang Huaming uttered a voice to rescue Liu.

"Let's hurry up and talk about serious business," he said.

Only then did Old Yang take his gaze away from Mrs. Liu.

"I've been thinking about your elder brother for a long time."

"What I mean is, don't care what the disease is like, and don't care what Dr. Yihechun said,"

"We can't just pull your elder brother back and wait to die!"

"There are contingencies in everything, and there are ten thousand if there are no contingencies."

"We have to cure it!"

"If you can't do it in town, go to the county seat; if you can't do it in the county seat, go to Qing'an County!"

"No money? Your mother and I will put the coffin on the bed first."

"You brothers, you all have to join in."

(End of this chapter)