Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9596 Care about each other

That's right, the old man in a good mood grabbed the old lady and said it before Yang Huazhong could say anything.

In exchange, it was naturally Tan's white eyes like a knife.

"I'm asking about the third child, not you, I'll let you show off!" Mrs. Tan reprimanded Old Yang angrily.

Old Yang was not annoyed, and said to Mrs. Tan earnestly: "I know you want a girl, why don't I want to? I dreamed of her last night, saying that I couldn't eat enough to wear or keep warm in the county town. I couldn't sleep in the second half of the night, and sat on the bed all night until dawn..."

Tan fell silent, because she had had several such dreams in the past few days.

Because she has been lying in bed and taking medicine for conditioning these days, she not only sleeps at night, but also sleeps several times during the day.

So dream more often...

"Mom, what my father said is reasonable. This time, Meier and the others are going to the county town to treat their legs. They put down their work and go to the county town. Why do they have to focus on the leg treatment first?" Yang Huazhong also said. The tone is gentle and comforts Tan Shina.

"Mother, don't worry, it's fine, ah!"

Tan shook her head: "I'm not worried, but it's useless to worry. First, I'm not a doctor, and second, I can't physically accompany her and take care of her."

"Since you can't do this, you won't do that, so what are you worrying about at home?" Old Yang asked Tan again.

"You old thing, Meier is my daughter, can I not worry about the meat falling off her body?" Tan frowned, looking at Old Yang's head like a fool, "I don't want to worry about it, but I control it." Can't stop, what's the matter?"

Old Yang also frowned, "I'm afraid that if you worry about Meier too much, you'll ruin your body, and then Meier will worry about you in turn, and we people have to worry about you too! "

"You don't even look at yourself, it's not that young girl, you are a 70-year-old old woman, and your bones are not good!

Tan understands.

After working for a long time, the old man turned out to be caring for himself!
This dead old man has a conscience!
"Damn old man, you just talk about me, so what about you? Don't you sit on the bed until dawn? Your body is made of iron?" Tan turned around and scolded Old Yang. It is a strong taste of caring.

This made Yang Huazhong, who was sitting by the side, look back and forth at the old couple, and suddenly felt that he was a bit redundant here.

Old Yang patted his arm and said confidently: "I'm different from you, I'm a man, I'm fine!"

"Blow it!" Tan rolled her eyes again, and turned her face away.

Old Yang smiled at her compensatingly.

Yang Huazhong looked around, pondered for a while, and decided to get up and leave.

"Father, mother, let's chat first. I'll go to Luo's house to see my grandson. By the way, tell Qing'er that her mother and I will go to Qing'an County tomorrow!"

Old Yang nodded, "Okay, it's very good, it's time to go and have a look."

Mrs. Tan also turned her head again, and said to Yang Huazhong, "We're going to pass through Wanghai County, right?"

Yang Huazhong nodded: "If you take the official road, you must pass through it. If you take the trail, it will be closer, but the road is not easy to walk, bumpy..."

Old Yang waved his hand directly: "Don't take the path, it's already the second half of the year, there is no work in the crop fields, so many people come out to try to make money!"

"The farther you go in the twelfth lunar month, the less peaceful it is to copy the path. If you take the official road, you can make a detour, at least you can guarantee safety!"

Yang Huazhong smiled: "I think so too!"

Tan said: "Qing'er will definitely send someone to protect her, don't worry!"

Yang Huazhong nodded, that's for sure, Qing'er is a good girl, and she has arranged every aspect very thoughtfully.

Old Yangtou said again: "Taking the official road doesn't cost a lot of money, but when you take a small road, the road will be full of potholes, and you will suffer if the wheels get stuck in the potholes."

Yang Huazhong also nodded again.

"Yes, take the official road and pass through the county seat." He said again.

Tan's only eye lit up, "Third brother, accompany me to Lao Wang's house. I'll pack some thick clothes for Meier. You will pass by the county tomorrow, so you can bring them to Meier?"

Yang Huazhong nodded: "Okay, I just plan to take a rest in the county town and go to the medical clinic to see Meier."

When old Yangtou and Tan heard Yang Huazhong's decision, the old couple nodded in unison!

Tan went on to say: "She won't be able to eat well in the county town. I'll make some delicious food later in the evening, and you can bring them there tomorrow!"

Yang Huazhong was about to nod, but Old Yang refused for him: "I think it's fine to eat, what can you do? Why don't you give her some money and let her eat and buy whatever she wants in the county town? Doesn’t the cooking made by the master chefs of the restaurant taste better than that made by your old woman?”

Mrs. Tan glared at Lao Yang once again: "You old man knows how to play balls? If you buy it from outside, it can be as clean as home-made, is it true?"

"The Luo family's banquet is good today, that's because the master is under Qing'er's command. If you ask her to come home to do it, she must do her best."

"Let's take the money and buy it in a store outside. Are you justified by someone giving it to you? They can't make money?"

Tan recalled every sentence the old man said before, and refuted every sentence: "Also, you still think I can't burn something decent with one eye, don't you?"

"I don't even want to think about who was born and who raised our Mei'er!"

"Let's not talk about Meier, let's talk about your father and son, which one has not eaten what I cooked for decades? Aren't they all good, especially you, an old man, there is not enough to hold a bowl Yes, oh, now that I’m getting old, I’m starting to dislike the food I’m cooking?”

Old Yang laughed along with him: "Didn't I feel sorry for you, I was afraid that you would be troubled, your body is just getting better..."

Is that so?
Tan was taken aback for another moment, and then the expression on his face changed.

"You're a dead old man, you can't even say a word, and any good things that come out of your mouth will change!" Tan said with a curled lip.

Old Yang grinned honestly.

"Okay, okay, then you cook it, I remember that Meier liked to eat the pork ribs you cooked since she was a child." Old Yang said again.

Tan nodded: "Eat bones to make up bones, I will make bone soup for her!"

The old man said: "It's fine to stew the soup. It's not easy to carry the soup and water. It would be a pity if it was spilled."

"How about some braised pork ribs?"

Mrs. Tan weighed it, nodded and said good.

The old man stood up slowly from the stool, grabbed the crutches placed beside him, "I'll go to the Sun's house across the street and ask if there are any raw ribs, give me two catties!"

Tan also stood up: "I'll go with you!"

Yang Huazhong stopped them: "I'll ask later, you guys rest!"

Mrs. Tan nodded: "Alright, then you can stop by and ask, and bring it back if you find it."

(End of this chapter)