Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 2946 The last year (three more)

"Tang Yazi was neither born nor raised by me, but you can treat me so kindly and take care of me. I really don't know what to say. This is really my blessing!" Wang Cuilian murmured. .

Yang Ruoqing smiled, "Auntie, I know what you are worried about, you really don't want to have those miscellaneous thoughts."

"Tang Yazi was a child, and you bought him food, made him clothes and shoes during the holidays."

"Your own life is tight. Although there are not many things that can be given to him, to him at that time, those are all timely help."

"Sending carbon in the snow is far better than icing on the cake."

"Don't say that you are our aunt now, even if you didn't marry my uncle, we will take care of you because of your kindness to Tang Yazi back then."

"Besides, you are still our aunt. It is only right and proper for us to take care of you until the end of your life. You must not have any thoughts about birth, or we will feel uncomfortable in our hearts!"

Yang Ruoqing's words, like a pot of warm wine, a cup of hot tea, and a bowl of thick soup, warmed Wang Cuilian's heart.

It also calmed down the anxiety she felt because she was bedridden.

"Come on, aunt, take this medicine first, it is a medicine for reducing phlegm and relieving cough."

Yang Ruoqing came to the bedside with a bowl of brewed medicinal powder, and helped Wang Cuilian up with one hand.

After taking care of Wang Cuilian and drinking the medicine, Yang Ruoqing twisted another veil and wiped Wang Cuilian's face and hands.

"Uncle and Tang Yazi went to burn incense at the Earth Temple in the south, and the last dish of fish in the stove is about to come out of the pot, so I asked my mother-in-law to take care of it."

"Auntie, when it's time for the New Year's Eve dinner, let's see if you can put on your clothes and come down. I will make a charcoal fire basin in the main room and make the fire in the warm bucket warm. You can sit and warm it up." Would you like to have New Year's Eve dinner with us in the barrel?" Yang Ruoqing asked softly.

Eating New Year's Eve dinner is the most important reunion dinner of the year.

Happiness is when the family gathers together and eats happily.

Although Wang Cuilian was ill at the moment, Yang Ruoqing still had to invite her. If she didn't invite her, she was worried that Wang Cuilian's body would not be able to bear it.

However, Yang Ruoqing was more worried that her seriously ill aunt would be thinking wildly again than that her body couldn't bear it, thinking that it was because she was sick that she was disliked, and she would be isolated for the New Year's Eve dinner...

Sure enough, upon hearing Yang Ruoqing's invitation, Wang Cuilian still showed joy on her face.

"Qing'er, I appreciate your kindness. For this year's New Year's Eve dinner, let's be casual. I don't want to move, I just want to lie comfortably on the bed." Wang Cuilian said.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Auntie, you should sleep for a while, and when they come back, you can make a decision after dinner. There is no rush."

Letting Wang Cuilian go to bed first, Yang Ruoqing hurried back to the kitchen in the backyard.

At this time, the last bowl of braised fish had already been out of the pot, and Tuoba Xian was boiling the chopsticks, bowls and spoons there.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing coming in, Tuobaxian asked, "How is your aunt?"

Yang Ruoqing said: "I've seen it, the blood should be a little streak of blood coming out of coughing up the throat, it has nothing to do with the blood in the viscera."

Tuobaxian heaved a sigh of relief, "That's good, that's good!"

Luo Tiejiang and Tang Yazi came back with their two children. The two little ones were very excited. Tuobaxian took them to wash their little hands and prepare for the New Year's Eve dinner. They were still dancing, gesticulating and talking There will be firecrackers at night, fireworks and so on...

Here, Yang Ruoqing twisted a veil and handed it to Luo Fengtang, and told him about Wang Cuilian by the way.

"I mean to take aunt to the main room to eat together. Aunt means that she is tired and doesn't want to move. What do you think we should do?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Luo Fengtang said: "It's cold at night, it's a long way to go from aunt's house to the main room, she, a sick person, just walks for a meal, it's not worth it if it's so cold."

"But if I pack the food and send it to her room, I'm worried that she'll be eating alone..."

"I have an idea!" Yang Ruoqing snapped her fingers and whispered something into Luo Fengtang's ear.

Luo Fengtang's eyes brightened, "That's a good idea, but my Qing'er has more ideas, so I'll clean it up right away!"

When the New Year's Eve dinner was put on the table, Wang Cuilian found that they had set it up in the room next to her own.

Luo Fengtang also carried the warm barrel, and Yang Ruoqing laid warm mats in the warm barrel.

"Grandma, happy Chinese New Year, let's have a New Year's Eve dinner!"

Luo Baobao, who had already changed into festive clothes, stood in front of the bed, bowing to Wang Cuilian for New Year's greetings, smiling brightly and inviting Wang Cuilian to come over for the New Year's Eve dinner.

Yang Ruoqing also came over with a cloak, and said softly: "Auntie, the New Year's Eve dinner is next door, everyone is seated, and we'll be waiting for you."

Wang Cuilian was so moved that she almost burst into tears.

When are people most vulnerable?
When you are sick, when you can't do anything about yourself, that kind of helplessness is enough to swallow a person.

The warmth at this moment made her feel so happy that she was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, I'm here." Wang Cuilian said two words of "yes" in succession, and changed the bed.

Sitting next to Blacksmith Luo, she had a poor appetite. Facing the delicious dishes on the table, she only moved her chopsticks symbolically.

She was smiling all the time watching the big family eating, especially seeing Luo Baobao scooping up the rice in the small bowl with a small wooden spoon on the table, and Wang Cuilian couldn't help laughing as well. , the eyes are full of pampering and kindness.

"Good granddaughter, eat slowly, don't choke." Wang Cuilian said softly.

Luo Baobao smiled sweetly and continued to work.

This year's New Year's Eve dinner was still very warm, and everyone said auspicious words to Wang Cuilian at the dinner table.

Especially Luo Baobao and Dazhi were instructed in advance to say something to wish Wang Cuilian good health.

Wang Cuilian took out the New Year's money red envelopes prepared in advance and handed them to the two children, and then stroked the heads of the two children, tears were about to come down suddenly.

"I really want to look at you like this every year, and watch you grow up year by year..."

The two children didn't understand Wang Cuilian's sadness, so they ran away happily after getting the lucky money.

Here, Yang Ruoqing frowned slightly when she heard Wang Cuilian's words.

"Auntie, I'll take you back to the room to rest." She said, and walked over to support Wang Cuilian to the next door.

"Auntie, you should concentrate on recuperating, and you'll be fine when the weather gets warmer. A cough is nothing." Yang Ruoqing helped Wang Cuilian tuck her quilt up, and said again.

Wang Cuilian sighed, and said: "Qing'er, I know myself well, I'm afraid it will be difficult to recover from my illness."

"Auntie, why are you saying bad things again?" Yang Ruoqing asked.

Wang Cuilian said: "It's not that I said unfavorable words. Originally, it's New Year's Eve. I didn't want to say these things, but I couldn't help it."

"When I think about this year, maybe it's the last year I'll spend with you, I feel panicked. I want to cry, but I don't dare to cry." Wang Cuilian said in a deep voice.

Yang Ruoqing was startled, and looked at Wang Cuilian who was sitting on the bed, although her face was pale, but she didn't have any dead spirit, she couldn't figure out why she would say such a thing.

(End of this chapter)