Splendid peasant girl busy farming

8944 Eat together
But this time, what he was nervous about was not the soup, but whether her hands would get hot.

Tan Shi, who has never been soft in her whole life, now, there is a place in her heart that is completely soft.

"You carry it first, I'll go out for a while."

Tan suddenly stuffed the food box into Lao Yang's arms, and turned around to leave the east room.

The confused old Yang was left behind, not knowing what Mrs. Tan was going to do.

The old man continued to look at the east room.

Everything in the house is exactly the same as when he left.

No, it should be said that it was exactly the same as when he built this house and lived in the east room with her.

Even the curtains on the bed are still the same as the original bed, except that many places were torn and mended again, and many colorful patches appeared.

Old Yang couldn't help thinking of the half a year when Tan was blind and paralyzed. She was lying alone in this room. Every day, what was she thinking about?

Are you recalling the years that have passed bit by bit?
Or are you blaming him for being a heartless husband?
What was he doing when she was in the most difficult time?
Oh, I remembered, he lived in a small house at the south end of the village, making noise every day, and was later picked up by Yongxian to Bai'e Town, where he was with Yun Ya...

Thinking of this, Lao Yang almost raised his hand to slap himself again.

But holding a food box in my arms, it is inconvenient to slap, well, remember this slap first, and then slap when I am free later!
Footsteps came from behind, it was Mrs. Tan who came back.

She passed by him, came to the table, put two bowls and two pairs of chopsticks on the table.

Then, she came over to take the food box in his arms and returned to the table.

I poured the dumplings inside into the two bowls in front of me. Although I was very careful, I still splashed a few drops of soup on the table.

Tan picked up a rag and wiped off the soup.

Then, he turned his head and greeted Old Yang: "Come here, eat dumplings."

Old Yang was a little unbelievable by her invitation.

"What? You feed me too?" He asked the surprise in his heart in a daze.

Mrs. Tan glared at him again: "Can I eat that much by myself? Are you going to kill me? If you want me to die, just say it, don't use the dirty method of stuffing me to death, I won't be tricked!"

Yep, the familiar snarky words came into his ears, and Lao Yangtou suddenly became sober in the world.

He nodded repeatedly with a smile, pushed the wheelchair to the table, rubbed his hands and picked up his own bowl.

Seeing him pick up the bowl and chopsticks, Mrs. Tan snorted, and lifted the chopsticks to eat dumplings and soup.

Lao Yang was full of emotion and gratitude, and there were surprises too!

Originally, I wanted to finish a few sentences, but considering Tan's awkward character, I decided to forget it.

If it's done well later, it's okay, if it's not done well, it will be embarrassing.

The embarrassment is only secondary, the main reason is that the old lady will be hypocritical and refuse to eat.

So, let's talk less and eat.

The old couple sat at the table, facing each other, picking the dumplings in the bowl.

In the yard outside, Yu Xingkui poked his head furtively.

He was wandering behind the yard earlier, and heard Tan yelling at Old Yangtou from time to time, which made Yu Xingkui sweat a lot for Old Yangtou.

I was even worried that the old lady would get violent and knock the old man and his wheelchair off...

Now he peeked in with his head.

What did he see?
The two elderly people in the house lived in peace, and even ate dumplings face to face!

The old lady is eating, there is nothing wrong with it, it was originally specially given to her.

But the scary thing is that the old lady gave a bowl to the old man.

The atmosphere is still so harmonious, it is not like an old couple who have been incompatible for nearly ten years, like an old couple who live together every day in the village.

Then the old lady yelled and scolded from time to time, so what?
Yu Xingkui scratched his head, and retreated quietly...

I finished eating the dumplings.

Mrs. Tan took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of her mouth, then raised her eyelids and said to Old Man Yang, "Old man, let me tell you something serious."

Old Yang also put down the chopsticks in his hand, and looked at Mrs. Tan seriously.

Tan frowned lightly, and said, "When you came here earlier, I was not in the house, I went to Meier's side."

Old Yang frowned: "If you don't tell me, I can guess it. You, say one thing and do another, and when she comes back, you won't be able to stop."

Tan shook her head, and said a little irritably, "You didn't even listen to me."

"All right, all right, I won't interrupt, then you can continue."

"I'm not going by myself. I know she's coming back this morning and I'll know it in the morning, but I can't bear it all the time."

"It was later that she sent Dabai to look for me and told me to go, saying that she had something to tell me."

"Then you went, what did Meier tell you?" the old man asked again.

Tan frowned, his face full of displeasure.

"Hey, what else can I say? We met, the first sentence is not to care about the health of my old mother, but to scold me when we meet."

"What are you complaining about?" Old Yang's face also darkened.

Mrs. Tan sighed, and said, "What else can I criticize? We don't take her seriously, and we don't care about Xiao Hei's marriage."

"Bullshit!" Old Yang swears directly.

"We are the old couple in this room. Let's close the door and talk about it. Since the day Meier married into the old Wang's house, how much have the two of us helped her overtly and secretly?" Old Yang asked in a low voice.

Tan's face was full of sorrow, except for sighing and shaking his head.

"In order to help her, her old Wang's family, and the two children, Dabai and Xiaohei, our old couple really threw all the coffins in!" Old Yang said again.

Tan smiled wryly: "It's not just one or two coffins that were smashed, adding up the back and forth, I'm afraid there will be seven or eight coffins. We can die seven or eight times!"

Old Yang froze for a moment, then sighed, "In order to help her in the early years, we offended our sons to death."

"The money we donated to her later, including the gold bracelet and pink pearl necklace you donated to her last time, is all filial piety from their families." The old man said again.

Tan nodded, with guilt in his eyes.

"The pink pearl necklace was given by Yongxian as a filial piety to me, and the gold bracelet was brought back by Miss Lan on my [-]th birthday."

"When I received these valuable things back then, I made a promise to everyone that I would not subsidize them for Mei'er,"

"No one believed it at the time, and I was still a little unhappy. Thinking about it now, it was really a slap in the face, and my face was slapped."

"Fortunately, these children at home are not bad, and they didn't use this matter to run on me..."

But even if they don't mention it, as an old lady herself, can she have no point in her heart?Can the face not hurt?
"Is there anything else besides complaining?" The old man asked again.

Mrs. Tan regained her senses, and the corners of her mouth twitched, "Of course, it's just because the little black daughter-in-law will come to the door tomorrow, telling me to go with you, and telling us to prepare a red envelope for a meeting."

(End of this chapter)