Splendid peasant girl busy farming
5404 - Brother's Teachings to His Brother
5404 - Brother's Teachings to His Brother
Although Yang Huazhong insisted on not wanting it, Mrs. Tan decided to fortify Yang Huazhong after eating the weight.
He also said that if Yang Huazhong didn't want it, then she wouldn't be able to treat this leg. Yang Huazhong had no choice but to accept the five taels of silver in front of everyone.
"Sure, let Uncle Uncle record all the expenses for treating the leg in the future, and settle it together when the leg is healed."
"If the consultation fee is calculated to be within the five taels of silver, then use the five taels of silver to pay. If it exceeds the five taels of silver, no matter how much the excess is, I will make up for it."
"Third brother, we are brothers, let me take some responsibility." Yang Huaming said quickly.
Bao Suyun also stood up, "Count us into the fifth house."
Eight sister-in-law and Zhao Liuer looked at each other, and the two sisters-in-law also said in unison: "There are us."
Liao Meiying wiped her tears, "I don't have money, but I can contribute, and I can come and serve my grandma every day."
Jin pointed to the room next to Yang Yongqing in the backyard, babbled a few words, and patted her chest again, which meant that she was serving the old lady instead of Yongqing and the others.
Yang Huamei was very relieved to see the unity of her natal brother-in-law, nephew, nephew and daughter-in-law.
She turned around and supported Tan Shi's hand and said to her: "Mother, brother-in-law, nephew, nephew and daughter-in-law are really filial to you, everyone has money and strength, you are really a lucky person, in the future you This temper really needs to be changed!"
Tan's face was flushed, and his expression was a little unnatural.
"What are you talking about, my temper has lasted my whole life, and I can't change it!"
Yang Huamei smiled secretly, and the tone she spoke to her mother was like a dead duck's mouth.
After tossing for a long time, Liao Meiying and Yang Huamei were left to take care of Mrs. Tan, and the others went back separately.
On the way back, Bao Suyun whispered to Sun Shi: "I used to think that mother, like father, always favored Yongxian with her eyes closed, but now it seems that mother is not as indifferent as father, and she still has someone else in her heart. .”
Mrs. Sun nodded lightly: "This time she actually took out her own money to treat her legs, and didn't let us pay. This is really beyond my expectation."
Bao Suyun said: "Maybe it's getting old, or maybe it's because of being paralyzed and suffering in bed these days, and my temper seems to be restrained a bit, not as domineering and powerful as before."
Sun smiled softly: "I hope she can continue like this forever. She has a gentle temper and is kind to everyone. If she is too tough, they will not be able to step down. The old man is the best example."
We parted ways with Bao Suyun at the entrance of the village, and when we got home, Yang Huazhong asked Mrs. Sun: "I let you know what I said in the old house before, you won't be angry with me, will you?"
Sun was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Yang Huazhong was referring to.
She smiled gently, "Where did you think, why would I care about such a small matter?"
"What's more, as a child, it is right to be filial to your parents and elders. We can afford the money for leg treatment, as long as mother's legs can stand up."
……
Next, the sons and daughters of Lao Yang's family seemed to have completely forgotten that there was such a number one person as Lao Yangtou, and they devoted themselves wholeheartedly to Tan's leg treatment.
Yang Huazhong and the others take time to visit the old house every day, and Sun and Bao Suyun take turns to deliver delicious nourishing body to Tan.
Sometimes Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi came back from the Taoist temple to sit in the east room in the evening, and they would meet Yang Huazhong and the others. Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi would also find time to come over to check on Tan's recovery. The big guys sat together drinking tea and chatting Suddenly, the old Yang family's old house suddenly returned to its former bustling and lively life.
Compared with the group of children and grandchildren under Tan's knees, it is a different situation in front of Lao Yangtou in the south of the village.
Under the dim oil lamp, Lao Yang was sitting there with a stick of dry tobacco in his mouth, but he didn't smoke, his eyes were distracted by the jumping sparks in front of him.
The little old Yang came out of the kitchen next door with his back bent, holding a black pottery bowl in his hand.
"Brother, I don't know how to cook. This egg fried rice is specially learned from a nephew's daughter-in-law next door. There is a spoonful of lard and two eggs. You can make do with it."
Old Yang's eyes just started to roll at this moment, he glanced at the egg fried rice in front of him, nodded, put down the tobacco stick and picked up the chopsticks.
"I can eat anything, I never pick anything." The old man said, and took a big mouthful of fried rice with eggs into his mouth.
The greasyness of lard, the fishy smell of eggs, and the roughness and hardness of rice grains all came together. The back of Lao Yang's head was sore, and the fishy smell rushed straight into his throat.
He spit out the rice grains onto the ground, then grabbed the tea bowl next to him and drank a few sips to rinse his mouth, just now he felt better.
Little Old Yang rubbed his hands, feeling very apologetic.
"Hey, I just said that my craftsmanship is not good..."
Old Yangtou looked at the little old Yangtou: "How did you live alone before? What did you eat?"
Little old Yang said: "You have seen it a few days ago. I eat porridge and multigrain steamed buns and pickles twice a day. I am not good at cooking and I don't like it too much. I just like to drink porridge."
The old brother came to stay at his house for a few days, and he couldn't let the old brother also drink porridge and pickles with him every day, so today, the little old Yang headed to learn the simplest fried rice with eggs from the daughter-in-law of the neighbor's family.
Unexpectedly, it still failed.
"How long have you been away?" Old Yangtou suddenly asked the little old Yangtou.
Little old Yang thought for a while, "It's been more than ten years."
"Actually, after your siblings leave, you should continue." Old Yang said solemnly.
"What?" Little old Yang thought he had heard it wrong, but seeing his elder brother's appearance, it didn't look like he was joking.
"Brother, what are you talking about, I'm already in my early fifties at that moment, and I'm still playing the strings, isn't that a joke!" Xiao Lao Yang waved his head and said.
Lao Yang's face was serious: "Don't say that you were in your early fifties at that time, even if you are in your sixties now, it's not too late!"
Little old Yang was dumbfounded.
Old Yang pushed the bowl of egg fried rice in front of him and sat upright.
"Brother, I'm not joking with you. I'm serious. A man without a wife around him is a mess."
"No matter how filial your sons and daughters are, they can't stay with us forever, especially your son has long since passed away. Now you are supported by your grandson and grandchildren. They are all busy and have their own small families. They can give you money every quarter. It would be nice to send some money and rice, food and other supplies, nothing else can be counted on."
"You listen to my brother. While you can still run and walk at this moment, you can make up your own mind. Hurry up and get a woman to come back and take care of your daily life. Look at your egg fried rice. Are people eating it?"
Little Old Yang glanced at the bowl of egg fried rice on the table, feeling even more ashamed.
"Brother, let me forget it. I don't want to make people laugh at my age, and I don't want to be late. If you don't like fried rice with eggs, tomorrow I will learn how to cook from them. Let's start with fried cabbage."
The old Yangtou looked at the little old Yangtou with a look of hatred.
"You, you are so stupid. If I were you, my mother-in-law has been dead for more than ten years, and my wife would have married back long ago. Maybe I can give birth to an old man! If you don't listen to me now, you will regret it in the future!"
(End of this chapter)
Although Yang Huazhong insisted on not wanting it, Mrs. Tan decided to fortify Yang Huazhong after eating the weight.
He also said that if Yang Huazhong didn't want it, then she wouldn't be able to treat this leg. Yang Huazhong had no choice but to accept the five taels of silver in front of everyone.
"Sure, let Uncle Uncle record all the expenses for treating the leg in the future, and settle it together when the leg is healed."
"If the consultation fee is calculated to be within the five taels of silver, then use the five taels of silver to pay. If it exceeds the five taels of silver, no matter how much the excess is, I will make up for it."
"Third brother, we are brothers, let me take some responsibility." Yang Huaming said quickly.
Bao Suyun also stood up, "Count us into the fifth house."
Eight sister-in-law and Zhao Liuer looked at each other, and the two sisters-in-law also said in unison: "There are us."
Liao Meiying wiped her tears, "I don't have money, but I can contribute, and I can come and serve my grandma every day."
Jin pointed to the room next to Yang Yongqing in the backyard, babbled a few words, and patted her chest again, which meant that she was serving the old lady instead of Yongqing and the others.
Yang Huamei was very relieved to see the unity of her natal brother-in-law, nephew, nephew and daughter-in-law.
She turned around and supported Tan Shi's hand and said to her: "Mother, brother-in-law, nephew, nephew and daughter-in-law are really filial to you, everyone has money and strength, you are really a lucky person, in the future you This temper really needs to be changed!"
Tan's face was flushed, and his expression was a little unnatural.
"What are you talking about, my temper has lasted my whole life, and I can't change it!"
Yang Huamei smiled secretly, and the tone she spoke to her mother was like a dead duck's mouth.
After tossing for a long time, Liao Meiying and Yang Huamei were left to take care of Mrs. Tan, and the others went back separately.
On the way back, Bao Suyun whispered to Sun Shi: "I used to think that mother, like father, always favored Yongxian with her eyes closed, but now it seems that mother is not as indifferent as father, and she still has someone else in her heart. .”
Mrs. Sun nodded lightly: "This time she actually took out her own money to treat her legs, and didn't let us pay. This is really beyond my expectation."
Bao Suyun said: "Maybe it's getting old, or maybe it's because of being paralyzed and suffering in bed these days, and my temper seems to be restrained a bit, not as domineering and powerful as before."
Sun smiled softly: "I hope she can continue like this forever. She has a gentle temper and is kind to everyone. If she is too tough, they will not be able to step down. The old man is the best example."
We parted ways with Bao Suyun at the entrance of the village, and when we got home, Yang Huazhong asked Mrs. Sun: "I let you know what I said in the old house before, you won't be angry with me, will you?"
Sun was stunned for a moment, and immediately understood what Yang Huazhong was referring to.
She smiled gently, "Where did you think, why would I care about such a small matter?"
"What's more, as a child, it is right to be filial to your parents and elders. We can afford the money for leg treatment, as long as mother's legs can stand up."
……
Next, the sons and daughters of Lao Yang's family seemed to have completely forgotten that there was such a number one person as Lao Yangtou, and they devoted themselves wholeheartedly to Tan's leg treatment.
Yang Huazhong and the others take time to visit the old house every day, and Sun and Bao Suyun take turns to deliver delicious nourishing body to Tan.
Sometimes Yang Huazhong and Yang Yongzhi came back from the Taoist temple to sit in the east room in the evening, and they would meet Yang Huazhong and the others. Yang Huamei and Wang Shuanzi would also find time to come over to check on Tan's recovery. The big guys sat together drinking tea and chatting Suddenly, the old Yang family's old house suddenly returned to its former bustling and lively life.
Compared with the group of children and grandchildren under Tan's knees, it is a different situation in front of Lao Yangtou in the south of the village.
Under the dim oil lamp, Lao Yang was sitting there with a stick of dry tobacco in his mouth, but he didn't smoke, his eyes were distracted by the jumping sparks in front of him.
The little old Yang came out of the kitchen next door with his back bent, holding a black pottery bowl in his hand.
"Brother, I don't know how to cook. This egg fried rice is specially learned from a nephew's daughter-in-law next door. There is a spoonful of lard and two eggs. You can make do with it."
Old Yang's eyes just started to roll at this moment, he glanced at the egg fried rice in front of him, nodded, put down the tobacco stick and picked up the chopsticks.
"I can eat anything, I never pick anything." The old man said, and took a big mouthful of fried rice with eggs into his mouth.
The greasyness of lard, the fishy smell of eggs, and the roughness and hardness of rice grains all came together. The back of Lao Yang's head was sore, and the fishy smell rushed straight into his throat.
He spit out the rice grains onto the ground, then grabbed the tea bowl next to him and drank a few sips to rinse his mouth, just now he felt better.
Little Old Yang rubbed his hands, feeling very apologetic.
"Hey, I just said that my craftsmanship is not good..."
Old Yangtou looked at the little old Yangtou: "How did you live alone before? What did you eat?"
Little old Yang said: "You have seen it a few days ago. I eat porridge and multigrain steamed buns and pickles twice a day. I am not good at cooking and I don't like it too much. I just like to drink porridge."
The old brother came to stay at his house for a few days, and he couldn't let the old brother also drink porridge and pickles with him every day, so today, the little old Yang headed to learn the simplest fried rice with eggs from the daughter-in-law of the neighbor's family.
Unexpectedly, it still failed.
"How long have you been away?" Old Yangtou suddenly asked the little old Yangtou.
Little old Yang thought for a while, "It's been more than ten years."
"Actually, after your siblings leave, you should continue." Old Yang said solemnly.
"What?" Little old Yang thought he had heard it wrong, but seeing his elder brother's appearance, it didn't look like he was joking.
"Brother, what are you talking about, I'm already in my early fifties at that moment, and I'm still playing the strings, isn't that a joke!" Xiao Lao Yang waved his head and said.
Lao Yang's face was serious: "Don't say that you were in your early fifties at that time, even if you are in your sixties now, it's not too late!"
Little old Yang was dumbfounded.
Old Yang pushed the bowl of egg fried rice in front of him and sat upright.
"Brother, I'm not joking with you. I'm serious. A man without a wife around him is a mess."
"No matter how filial your sons and daughters are, they can't stay with us forever, especially your son has long since passed away. Now you are supported by your grandson and grandchildren. They are all busy and have their own small families. They can give you money every quarter. It would be nice to send some money and rice, food and other supplies, nothing else can be counted on."
"You listen to my brother. While you can still run and walk at this moment, you can make up your own mind. Hurry up and get a woman to come back and take care of your daily life. Look at your egg fried rice. Are people eating it?"
Little Old Yang glanced at the bowl of egg fried rice on the table, feeling even more ashamed.
"Brother, let me forget it. I don't want to make people laugh at my age, and I don't want to be late. If you don't like fried rice with eggs, tomorrow I will learn how to cook from them. Let's start with fried cabbage."
The old Yangtou looked at the little old Yangtou with a look of hatred.
"You, you are so stupid. If I were you, my mother-in-law has been dead for more than ten years, and my wife would have married back long ago. Maybe I can give birth to an old man! If you don't listen to me now, you will regret it in the future!"
(End of this chapter)
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