Chapter 4192
I only hope that Xiaohuan can come back from washing clothes sooner, before the little grandson wakes up...

Luo Daye muttered silently in her heart, stretching her neck and looking out the window and the door.

Yes, although it is the twelfth lunar month of winter, the doors and windows of most people's houses are closed, and the doors and windows of Zhou Xia's house opposite are also closed.

But the doors and windows in the patient's house are all open.

It was Zhou Xia who prescribed it. When she came to feed the medicine earlier, she said she couldn't stand the smell of the medicine in the room, so she opened all the doors and windows for ventilation.

The medicine had been fed long ago, and she went back to the house to sleep, but the doors and windows were still open, and the wind was blowing in from the outside.

Luo Daye tightened the quilt tightly, and her hands outside the quilt were a little cold.

At this moment, the cry of the little grandson came from the next room.

Luo Daye's heart tightened, this child was fed by Xiaohuan before she went to wash the clothes, so she shouldn't be hungry right now, so she just peed?Still pulled?

In this cold day, you can't let your child sleep in a pool of wet things.

Thinking of this, Luo Daye hurriedly yelled to Zhou Xia's room opposite: "Xia'er, come out quickly, your little nephew is crying, I'm afraid he wet the bed..."

There was no movement in the opposite room.

Luo Daye increased her voice, but Zhou Xia just refused to agree, the doors and windows were closed tightly, and she didn't have the slightest intention to come out.

And the cries in the next room became more and more urgent. It was obvious that the little grandson was getting impatient.

This child is usually taken care of by Xiaohuan, and everything on his body is very clean, and he can't stand being dirty.

Luo Daye was visiting the village with her little grandson in her arms. Everyone praised the child for being clean and fragrant, and Luo Daye was very respectable.

"Xia'er, what are you doing? How old are you, why are you so ignorant like a child?"

While scolding Zhou Xia, Luo Daye lifted the quilt and struggled to get out of bed.

She broke her left leg, which is in a cast and bandages, but her right foot can still bear the force.

Grabbing a cane leaning against the bed, Luo Daye just got out of bed and limped to the door of the house.

There was a hurdle at the door of the house, which was about as high as two insteps. Luo Daye tried to jump several times but failed to jump over it, sweating profusely.

There was still no movement in Zhou Xia's room opposite, but the crying of the little grandson next door was almost hoarse.

Luo Daye turned around in a hurry, let go of her hand, the crutch fell to the ground, and her whole body also knocked down towards the threshold...

A figure flew over as fast as lightning, and supported Luo Daye.

Looking up, you can see broad shoulders, a stalwart figure, and that iceberg face that never seems to smile.

Although the other party's eyes had a kind of coldness that made people stop, but the big hands that held her arms tightly were warm and powerful.

"Auntie, be careful!"

The words he bit out from between his lips were neither sloppy nor warm, but it made Luo Daye feel the warmth.

"Tang Yazi, why are you here?" Luo Daye looked up at her nephew, feeling like crying.

"It's not just me, uncle and others are here." Luo Fengtang said, then turned sideways.

Luo Daye looked this way, and saw Luo Tiejiang, Wang Cuilian and his wife rushing towards this side.

And behind them, Yang Ruoqing, the niece and daughter-in-law, also came. She was holding a bundle of gifts in one hand and her eldest grandson in the other.

Tie Dan held a candied haws in his hand, and was bouncing around, very happy, while his daughter-in-law, Xiaohuan, followed behind with a smile on her shoulders and a wooden bucket filled with clean clothes.

The troop is back!
"Da'e, why are you standing at the door of your house when it's so cold? You don't wear any clothes, and you don't use a cane. What if you fall down?"

Blacksmith Luo rushed up to Luo Daye at a fast pace, and gave a thorough training.

Luo Daye looked at her elder brother, and tears fell down.

She raised her finger and pointed to the room next door: "The little grandson cried earlier..."

But now it seems to have stopped.

Hearing this, Xiaohuan who came behind hurriedly put down the wooden bucket in his hand, and said to the big guy: "Uncle, Auntie, Qinger, Tangyazi, you go sit in my mother's room for a while, I will Go take a look at the second child and come over and pour tea for you!"

Wang Cuilian said: "Xiaohuan, you are busy with your work, we want to drink tea and pour it ourselves, you are welcome!"

Yang Ruoqing asked Xiaohuan: "Do you want me to help you?"

Xiaohuan smiled and shook her head: "No, the second child probably peed, I'll just go and change his diaper."

Yang Ruoqing nodded: "Well then, I'll help you look after the boss first."

Xiaohuan then told the boss: "You follow your cousin, you have to be obedient, if you turn around, mother will whip you with a feather duster."

While eating candied haws, the boss blinked his bright black eyes and looked at Yang Ruoqing.

Yang Ruoqing smiled softly at him, and touched his little head: "Auntie brought you a lot of delicious food, come on, let's go in and eat slowly."

The boss was bribed immediately, and obediently followed Yang Ruoqing into the house.

Seeing this, Xiaohuan felt relieved and went to the next room to take care of the second child...

The sense of distance with the children was immediately brought closer by these colorful foods.

Luo Fengtang stood aside and looked at his daughter-in-law. Although her face was still cold and serious, her eyes were full of appreciation.

On the bed, Luo Daye withdrew her grateful eyes from the table, leaned there and sighed with emotion.

"What happened earlier? Why did you, a patient, make your way to the door?" Blacksmith Luo held a pipe in his hand, but he didn't smoke. He just stared at Luo Daye for interrogation with a sullen face.

Luo Daye sighed and shook her head again.

"Uncle, there's no need to ask. My aunt told me at the door that it was the second child who cried, and my aunt rushed to take care of the second child!"

At the table, Yang Ruoqing's voice came.

Wang Cuilian also returned to the bed, and followed Yang Ruoqing's words: "Da'e, hasn't Zhou Xia come back to serve you? Why can't she be seen?"

"Xia'er, she..." Luo Daye's eyes flickered, and he hesitated.

"What's going on? You're telling me!" Blacksmith Luo knocked hard on the armrest beside the bed several times with the pipe in his hand.

Luo Daye was so frightened that she hid for a while, before she could speak, Xiaohuan came in with her second child in her arms.

"Mother, how long ago did the second one wake up? I've been peeing twice, and the clothes behind me are wet up to my back." Xiaohuan's words were full of worry.

Luo Daye said ashamedly: "For a while, I asked Xia'er to take care of her. She said she was going to sleep and ignored me. I had to go to the ground by myself. I couldn't jump over the threshold, hey..."

"Zhou Xia is at home? What about her?" Blacksmith Luo asked angrily.

Xiaohuan was a little unhappy, and said: "I got up in the morning and cooked breakfast. Zhou Wang didn't even bother to eat breakfast, so he went to the chicken farm. I fed the two children and went to wash clothes, so I told Zhou Xia , let her feed the mother, and take care of the second child who is sleeping in the next room by the way, she also promised well at that moment, why did she turn her back and refuse to admit it!"

Upon hearing this, Blacksmith Luo became furious.

(End of this chapter)

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