Chapter 10580


Chapter 10580

Previously, Mrs. Tan asked her to send a message to Yang Huamei, but she did not dare to let Yang Huamei go back to her parents' home to visit old Yangtou.

But let Yang Ruoqing use this method to indirectly tell Yang Huamei that your natal father is sick. As your biological daughter, shouldn't you go back and take a look? Talking about filial piety?

Tan asked Yang Ruoqing to make the situation of old Yangtou more serious and scare Yang Huamei. In this way, she could increase the chance of Yang Huamei returning to her parents' home to visit her old father.

As for whether Yang Huamei will be angry when she returns to her parents' home and sees that old Yangtou is fine, thinking that they lied about the military situation, Tan said that she will bear the responsibility for being angry, regardless of Yang Ruoqing's passing message. people's affairs.

But now, when Yang Ruoqing saw Yang Huamei's situation, she temporarily changed her mind and did not want to scare Yang Huamei according to Tan's wishes.

Because in Yang Ruoqing's view, Yang Huamei's condition seemed to be more serious than that of old Yangtou.

That’s why Yang Ruoqing tentatively asked Yang Huamei if she could walk on the ground. If she couldn’t walk, she wouldn’t say anything about Old Yangtou.

Now, seeing that Yang Huamei not only downplayed her own illness, but also walked down to show Yang Ruoqing, Yang Ruoqing told Yang Huamei about the condition of old Yangtou.

When Yang Huamei heard this, she suddenly became nervous.

"Qing'er, are you bringing me medicine for you? What medicine are you taking? What's wrong with your father?"

"Auntie, don't worry. My father ate too many dumplings last night and accumulated food. He has recovered a lot today. , I'll get some warming medicine to consolidate it."

"Oh, that's good, I was scared to death, I thought your master..." Yang Huamei stroked her heart, her lingering fear still lingering.

"Auntie, if you can walk and move, go back and see my father. You will feel more at ease." Yang Ruoqing said again.

Actually, it's the other way around. Yang Huamei went back to her parents' home to let Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan take a look at her as an old daughter, so that they would feel more at ease when they returned.

Yang Huamei hesitated for a moment, then nodded, "Okay, I'll clean up later and go back before dark for a walk."

This is the advantage of being close to her parents' home.

"By the way, where is Zhuangzhuang? Why haven't you seen this little guy?" Yang Ruoqing asked again.

When Zhuang Zhuang was mentioned, Yang Huamei’s face showed a smile.

“I’m not feeling a bit good, so I sent him to play with his great-grandfather. I’ll pick him up later during dinner.”

"Auntie, I see on the table in your main room, you didn't cook it yourself for the past two days, right?"

"No, it's Qiaohong-cooked rice for the past two days. I sent Xiao Hei to bring two bowls over for the meal."

“Oh, that’s not bad.” Yang Ruoqing nodded, “Okay, That’s it for now, I’m going over.”

“Okay, please slow down.”

Yang Huamei walked Yang Ruoqing to the door of the main room and watched Yang Ruoqing leave the yard. She quickly turned around and opened the main room door. Close it tightly, and then clean up the main room and side rooms as quickly as possible.

Kick the rope in the corner under the bed with your feet, so as not to look back and be discovered again...

...

After Yang Ruoqing returned to Luo's house, Uncle Luo, the blacksmith, was repairing it in the backyard. The stool is hammered and nailed to the frame, which can attract Tuantuan and Yuanyuan.

The two little heads were put together, very curious about this, squatting near Blacksmith Luo to watch, and asking questions from time to time.

Wang Cuilian was not far away picking up vegetables at night. She pinched off the unwanted vegetable leaves and fed them to the chickens, ducks and geese later.

Even when Yang Ruoqing came back, she couldn't divert the attention of the two little guys from repairing the stool.

Yang Ruoqing didn't care, she came to Wang Cuilian and gave Wang Cuilian what Tan gave her.

"Huh? Two pairs of children's shoes? And two children's bellybands? Where did these come from?" Wang Cuilian asked curiously.

Yang Ruoqing said: "My milk was stuffed into me."

Wang Cuilian was even more surprised now.

Even Blacksmith Luo not far away was quite shocked. Wang Cuilian continued: "Not to mention, the old lady's handwork is really good. Look at the stitching, how good it is!"

Although Yang Ruoqing's handwork is so-so, After so many years of training, she can also see some tricks.

“It’s really good,” she said. “I didn’t expect that she would secretly give shoes to our two children. This is really more surprising than the sun coming out from the west!”

Wang Cuilian also laughed, "It was also your filial piety towards the two elders that moved them. Although the old lady is old and has a bad temper, she knows everything in her heart and knows that you are good to her!"

Yang Ruoqing did not deny Wang Cuilian's words.

Is Mr. Tan stupid?

How is that possible!

I’m afraid this little old lady has a hundred tricks. Some old ladies become dizzy and confused when they reach sixty years old. They don’t recognize the younger generations in the family. Even after that, it’s normal. Language communication is not possible.

Old Mrs. Tan had accumulated good fortune in her previous life. She was in her early seventies, very clear-headed and spoke fluently.

The same goes for Lao Yangtou, his genes are so good!

An old lady in her seventies can still make such good shoes. The stitching is so dense that even Wang Cuilian can’t compare to her.

“These two pairs of small shoes don’t look like they are made for other people’s children. They are temporarily given to our family. They seem to be made according to the size of our children’s feet.”

Wang Cuilian picked up the two pairs of small shoes and looked at them, turning her head from time to time to look at the ball and round little feet squatting on the ground.

Yang Ruoqing is also looking at and comparing.

"I guess I came prepared." Yang Ruoqing also said.

That means that Tan is not just doing that today, it means that Tan has been preparing for it a while ago.

"Could it be..."

"Warming stove wine?"

Yang Ruoqing and Wang Cuilian's mother-in-law and daughter-in-law actually thought of that possibility at the same time.

Yang Ruoqing said: "It's very likely that he started collecting shoes for our two children after Nuanzao Wine!"

On the day of Nuanzao Wine, something unpleasant happened.

Although the old lady didn't say anything later and vowed not to bow down to death, the old lady was expressing something to Yang Ruoqing with her actions.

......

At night, Yang Ruoqing once again delivered porridge to Lao Yangtou, and found that both elders had smiles on their faces.

Not only that, there are some eggs and red dates on the table.

Seeing Yang Ruoqing come in, Mrs. Tan pointed to the things on the table and said with a smile to Yang Ruoqing: "Your aunt steps forward, look, she brought these all."

Yang Ruoqing Glanced at those things again.

He nodded, "It's good, it just replenishes my father's energy."

Tan took out another red envelope from her pocket and waved it towards Yang Ruoqing, " Your aunt also gave your father a red envelope of eighty-eight cents. She is really more sensible than before.”

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyebrows, her aunt was more generous than before this time!

"Master, let's eat porridge!" Yang Ruoqing also put the food box on the table and took out two bowls from it.

"Grandma, let's have some porridge together, I've prepared something for you two." Yang Ruoqing greeted Tan again, who was looking for a place to hide the money.

Tan turned around and said, "I don't even eat dinner at night, and I haven't eaten for more than ten years..."

As a result, the lid of the food box was unscrewed, and a strange aroma wafted out.

Mrs. Tan swallowed back the second half of what she said, and looked straight at the food box from which steam and aroma continued to waft: "What kind of porridge is that? Why is it so fragrant?"

( End of chapter)

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