Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 772 Treatment (2)

He took money and prescriptions that weighed as much as a thousand catties, and went to Zhongmu Clinic to get the medicine.

After Tang Peijun left, Peng Jiayao looked at Tang Huai with complicated eyes: "Don't you hate us very much? Why are you willing to give out three hundred all of a sudden?"

Tang Huai turned around and looked at Peng Jiayao coldly: "You are just a patient of mine now, there is no hatred or non-hate. If you want to survive and live longer, please maintain a good attitude and mood for me. My grandmother never Since the first child was born, you have targeted her everywhere, scolded her, and bullied her. What did you gain in the end? You kept calling me stupid, and it was useless to scold me. In the end, what did you gain and what did I lose? Grandma Tang Ying , don’t you think that what you did before was superfluous? Living well is better than anything else.”

"The last time I went to the county seat, Youming didn't give me money to see a doctor, don't give me money to eat, and didn't give me a place to sleep, so I felt sad." Peng Jiayao said.But she has been so tough all her life, it is impossible for her to admit her mistakes to Tang Huai and let Tang Huai take care of herself.

In the county town, seeing Tang Huai and Tang Li, living happily, eating fish and meat, and not worrying about money, she regretted it, regretting that she loved Tang Huai and Tang Li, why not Tang Huai and Tang Li.

While regretting, seeing Tang Huai respect and love that unrelated grandfather so much, making him happy and happy in his later years, she was angry.

She felt that Tang Huai was a white-eyed wolf, a cruel girl who left her biological grandparents alone to raise an old man who had no blood relationship.

The richer Tang Huai was, the more Peng Jiayao regretted it, and the more she regretted it, the angrier she was at Tang Huai. Therefore, as long as Tang Huai appeared in front of her, she couldn't help scolding her without hesitation. After scolding, She regretted it even more.

Such contradictions have been circulating, like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.

Now, at the most difficult, frightening, and helpless time for her, Tang Huai stretched out her hands and gave her a hand.

Peng Jiayao's mean and hateful heart suddenly softened. She looked at Tang Huai, but Tang Youxin's smiling face as a child kept appearing in front of her eyes.

Gradually, tears overflowed Peng Jiayao's eyes, blurring them, but Tang Youxin's smiling face as a child flashed more clearly in front of her eyes.

She should have regarded Tang Huai as Tang Youxin. She looked at Tang Huai with tears in her eyes, and choked up, saying, "You are grandma's youngest son. You are a small boy. You have been loved by grandma and papa since you were young. You are more beautiful than yours." The eldest brothers are obedient and well-behaved. The girl your mother asked you to marry has a big family and a good family background. You refused to listen and insisted on marrying Liu Xiaoyu. You hate landlords, it's not like you don't know how many landlords were buried alive by descendants..."

"After you married Liu Xiaoyu, all your heart was on her. You forgot your mother when you had a wife, and my beloved son didn't listen to me in the end. Can I not be angry? Can I not hate Liu Xiaoyu? Actually, After you died, Grandma shut herself in the room and cried for a long, long time..."

Tang Huai stood there, listening to Peng Jiayao's words quietly, seeing Peng Jiayao's expression getting more and more sad and nostalgic, Tang Huai frowned and glanced around the room.

There was no one else in the room except the two of them. Why did this old woman stare at her and keep saying strange things?
"Could it be that she is dazzled and thinks I am my father?" Tang Huai thought to himself.

Many seriously ill people will have hallucinations, this Tang Huai can understand.

Tang Huai didn't interrupt Peng Jiayao either, and stood there, listening quietly until Tang Peijun came back after grabbing the medicine.

Tang Peijun entered the house, walked up to Tang Huai and asked, "Tang Huai, how do you get through this?"

Tang Huai took the medicine: "Let me fry it, there is a medicine that will be put later. You can talk to her more here, and make her happy."

...

Tang Huai was sitting in front of the stove, holding a piece of firewood boredly, knocking on the ground once and for all.

This is Peng Jiayao's kitchen. I don't know how long it hasn't been cleaned. The four walls are blackened by firewood smoke.

In the corners and on the tile roof, there are spider webs everywhere, and the spider webs are black.

The windows are small, there is no light at all, and the walls are black, making the kitchen look even more gloomy.

Usually there should be no food to eat, and the pot dedicated to cooking, it seems that it has not been used for several days, and it is rusty.

In the past, when Yang Hongxing was here, he would clean the kitchen. It has been two years since Yang Hongxing went to the county town and died.

In the past two years, Peng Jiayao's health has deteriorated day by day, so he has no mood to clean the kitchen.

When she was a child, Tang Huai felt that the kitchen was spacious and comfortable.

It should be because she has experienced a lot, she has grown up, and her vision has also expanded. Now that she is in it, she feels that this kitchen is too narrow for people to turn around.

Sitting in front of the stove, looking at the fire decocting medicine, can keep warm, and can also hear the conversation between the two from the main room, which makes me feel quite different.

Tang Peijun: "Do you remember when you were in the production team? In order to fight for work points, you had to go to farm with a big belly. Once, you stepped on cow dung and fell, and almost ate a mouthful of cow dung."

Peng Jiayao: "Of course I remember. I fell down and my stomach hurt. I thought I had a miscarriage. The worst thing is you. You saw so many women in the village laughing and I didn't help me."

Tang Peijun: "Do you still remember Ah Hou in our village?"

Peng Jiayao: "Ahou? Is that the boy who was beaten to death by all the villagers not long after I married you?"

Tang Peijun: "It was him. At that time, we were all hungry. Ah Hou went to the sweet potato field to steal sweet potatoes at night and was caught. The captain of the production team rushed over angrily with the villagers. Everyone beat them with a pole, and finally died. I don’t know if I can’t live, I heard that Ah Hou was injured that night and left our village, and someone said he was dead, and his family secretly buried him.”

Peng Jiayao: "Listening to you now, I think he is really pitiful. One sweet potato lost his life."

Tang Peijun sighed: "At that time, life was so hard, how many babies were born without milk and starved to death? Now life is getting better. Look at our village, all men who go to the coal mine to dig coal have money. They have eaten. They have started to build buildings, and there is no need to worry about the tile roof collapsing even in heavy rains and typhoons."

Peng Jiayao: "Other people's life is getting better, but our life is getting worse and worse. You are getting old again. Otherwise, you can go to the mine to dig coal to earn money."

Tang Peijun: "Tell me, after ten or eight years, will people's lives get better and better, with buildings like village chiefs everywhere?"

……

Hearing this, Tang Huai laughed lightly.

In the future, there will be more than just buildings like the village head's house everywhere?

In the future, high-rise buildings, luxury cars, airplanes, high-speed trains can be seen everywhere...

Jing Xuan, who came in with a rice bucket, just heard Tang Huai's laughter.

He walked up to her and knelt down, looking at her tenderly: "What are you laughing at?"

　PS: One chapter will be updated, and the rest will be updated at night.

　　Buddha-style asking for a monthly ticket, haha~
　　
　
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