Chapter 515 A Handful of Gold Stars

The lady who was scolded by Mrs. Li for not cleaning up didn't come to cook for two days.

Old Mrs. Li was hungry, her intestines were thinner, her eyes were straightened, and her neck was sore when she looked at the gate.

Unable to bear it any longer, she got off the ground on crutches and moved to the gate, trying to ask someone to get her something to eat.

But the weather was too cold, a thin layer of ice froze at the gate, the crutch slipped and slipped, and Mrs. Li fell and squatted.

Sitting firmly on the ground.

Only then did she realize that her original idea was wrong.

She felt that the women in the village had nothing to do in winter, and they just stayed there, and they couldn't weave flower baskets.

Cooking three meals a day for her will earn her 40 yuan a month, which is not a lot of money.

Even if she made things difficult and found fault, that woman would not give up.

More than 40 yuan!When she was begging for food, if she had more than 40 yuan, why would she suffer that crime?
What she didn't expect was that 40 yuan was a lot of money in her eyes, which was too much.

But the life in the village is now rich, and the women are no longer living by selling eggs as before.

They can also make money by themselves. After working for a year, they are really not short of 40 yuan.

Compared with receiving anger, people would rather not spend it than live a life of being squeezed every day.

Who is your son, who is offended by you?
What's more, it has been more than a month, Li Qiang has not come back, and the promised salary has not been paid.

That woman had figured it out a long time ago, and with Mrs. Li's human nature, she could go back on her word.

If the money is really not given at that time, what if she can still be a famine.

It's better to get out in time and just treat it as a month for nothing to help.

Old Mrs. Li regretted and had no choice but to be pushed by Gillian, and her hip shafts on both sides began to hurt. It became more and more serious, and even the painkillers couldn't stop it.

Old Mrs. Li was sitting on the cold ground, beating those two weak legs hard, crying with snot and tears.

"These heartless people don't know how to respect the old and love the young at all.

I'm already like this, and no one takes a look, and no one cares.

Why are you all so cruel..."

She babbled and cursed, the more she cursed, the lower her voice became, and the more trembling she became.

It was so cold, it was freezing through.

Old Mrs. Li's swearing has become a scene in Qingniu Village, and people have long seen it.

But since she was taken back by her son and lived in a big house, she hasn't heard her scolding yet.

Now the sound is heard again, and people are not surprised at all.

The men are busy in the greenhouse, and the women are sitting on the kang head of their own house, making cotton-padded clothes and shoes for their own adults and children.

No one went out to watch the excitement.

Runyue took a few tomatoes from the greenhouse and walked home.

There was just a heavy snowfall yesterday, and the sun was shining at noon, and the sunny slopes turned into mud.

Leanyue thought the mud would stain her shoes, so she made a detour to the main asphalt road to go home.

When I passed by the gate of Li Qiang's new house, I saw Mrs. Li sitting on the ground cursing.

Runyue hurried over, put the tomatoes in her pocket, put both hands under Mrs. Li's armpits, and dragged her up.

"Why is it still sitting on the ground?

Are you afraid of freezing in this cold day? "

Finally, someone came, and he was a person that Mrs. Li could trust, so she was immediately happy.

With the help of Junyue, he stood up against the wall, his legs shaking into sieves, "Runyue, those people are unreliable, I knew you had to take care of me, I, I'm hungry!"

"Hungry? Didn't you eat this morning?" Runyue knew that Li Qiang hired someone to cook for his mother.

"I ate a meal the morning before yesterday, and I've been hungry until now!" Mrs. Li felt even more uncomfortable in her stomach when she saw the moon, and her whole body was sweating, as if she couldn't stand up immediately.

"Haven't eaten for two days? What about the person who cooks for you?" Leap Yue asked curiously.

"Say no more, I think I have too many things to do!" Mrs. Li said angrily.

"I'm not talking about you, you can't move now, and your son is not at home, it's good to have something to eat, why are there so many things?

Do you think everyone is easy to bully like Chen Cuihua? "

"I, I..." Old Mrs. Li muttered for a while, then suddenly stretched out her hand and scratched in front of her eyes.

Left and right, like a mosquito, very weird.

"Let's go, go back to the house, what are you doing here?!" Runyue handed the crutches to Mrs. Li, trying to send her into the house.

"Junyue, look at the moon, it's all gold stars, I'll grab a few for you, can you cook a few meals for me?
Otherwise, I will starve to death. You are the village head, so you can't ignore it. "

Runyue was taken aback by Mrs. Li, and seeing her weird movements, Runyue understood that where there were gold stars, the old lady was dizzy and hallucinated from hunger.

With gold stars in her eyes, she took it for real, and she was really a fan of money.

"Okay, okay, there is no gold star, let me help you into the house."

Leanyue helped old Mrs. Li into the house, and took out a tomato from her pocket.

Wash and cut in half, beat an egg, and make a bowl of marinated tomatoes.

I kneaded another piece of noodles and started rolling noodles for Mrs. Li.

As she lowered her head and rolled, she felt a gaze covering her body, which made her very uncomfortable.

Leap Yue raised her head, and found a lying face on the glass above the stove.

Seeing her looking over, the man smiled embarrassedly, "You rolled yours, when A-Jiao and the girl who cooked for me were working, I would lie down here and watch, what if they steal food?"

Runyue really wanted to drop the rolling pin, with old Mrs. Li's habit, who could stand it?

She quickly put out the idea of ​​going to the woman who cooks to continue her work. The old lady deserves to suffer.

Thinking so, Leanyue still held the remaining half of the tomato in her hand, "Cure leg pain and paralysis..."

The loud voice of the little water drop suddenly sounded in my head, "It can't be cured!"

"Little water droplet, how are you?!" Since the last time the little water droplet leaked the secret, Leanyue has not dared to contact it, for fear that it has not recovered.

Now the sound of the little water droplets has returned to normal, and Leanyue is very happy.

"Well, her illness can't be cured." Xiaoshuidi continued.

"how do you know?"

"When you helped her into the room just now, I diagnosed her with necrosis of the femoral head, and the delay was too long.

Several nerves have been broken, and with your current ability, it is impossible to fully restore her. "

"How far can that be recovered?"

"You can take care of yourself."

"That's enough! This person has too many things to do, and no one can take care of her if she doesn't take care of herself."

Holding the half of the persimmon, Runyue recited silently in her heart, "Cure femoral head necrosis..."

After three times, she chopped the half tomato and mixed it in the marinade.

Li Qiangniang held a large bowl of hand-rolled noodles that Runyue made for her, and smacked her mouth vigorously.

It didn't seem to be chewed, and it was swallowed directly.

Regardless of whether it was hot or not, she rolled her eyes until she choked.

(End of this chapter)

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