I'm sorry, I can't serve you all.

Chapter 81

But as a member of this family, you can't say that you don't care.

Mrs. Li felt uncomfortable, and she was also helping to take care of Mrs. Su, but Mrs. Zhang didn't mention her at all.

Boss Su said let's leave it at that for now, and let him take care of it tonight.

Although the so-called care only refers to taking care of eating and drinking, and then turning over.

Jinyue also hated herself for being too soft-hearted, why did she agree.

Obviously this old woman hated her very much, if it were someone else, I would probably wake up secretly laughing when encountering such a thing.

Every time she encounters such tangled things, Jinyue will look at "cautious and subtle", and then comfort herself with good for good, good for good, etc. Of course, the system really didn't lie to it. Minus, the details of each transaction are clearly arranged.

Then help her recover, just to make money.

Jinyue remembered when she was studying in her previous life.At that time, there was an old man in a wheelchair in their community who suffered a stroke. Every day when the sun was shining, a middle-aged woman would push him to the yard to bask in the sun and get a massage while basking in the sun.

Later I heard that he really recovered.

When it was Jinyue's turn to take care of her, she rubbed Mrs. Su's legs.

Unexpectedly, the old lady Su screamed, shook her head and shook her hands, as if Jinyue was trying to harm her.

Jinyue said angrily: "What are you doing, I'm helping you recover."

Mrs. Su didn't seem to appreciate it at all, she was still babbling.

Jinyue really wants to leave, she's making a fool of herself!
But after thinking about it, she held back her temper, she was already like this, so why bother?

Besides, isn't controlling her emotions exactly what she should do?

So every time in the future, no matter how old Mrs. Su resisted and how fierce her eyes were, Jinyue would still massage her as always.

Gradually, Mrs. Su's resistance became less intense.

Don't look at the old lady's big frame, in fact, she is already skinny.In addition to lying down for a long time, there were many large and small bruises on the buttocks and back, and sleeping on the broomcorn mattress sewn by Zhang was not enough.

After staying together a few times, Jinyue felt more and more pitiful for Mrs. Su, and her sympathy flooded with her.

In order for Mrs. Su to bask in the sun and breathe fresh air, Jinyue asked Mrs. Su to take the time to make something similar to a wheelchair. In fact, it is just a few bearings installed under a chair, which is not troublesome.

People say that time is a sponge, and Jinyue gradually feels that what is like a sponge is not only time, but also human physical strength and energy.

I used to take care of two children, and sometimes I took the time to go to the field, and I hurriedly cooked and washed clothes in the middle, as if a day passed.

But now with the addition of taking care of Mrs. Su, I felt at a loss at the beginning, and I didn't have enough time. I wish I could change from 24 hours to 48 hours a day, but as time went on, it seemed that my energy was squeezed out again.

After a busy day, I feel fulfilled, especially at night, except for peeing Su Wei, I don't suffer from insomnia at other times, and I can sleep well.

Especially when she watched her points increase every day, that kind of satisfaction was really incomparable.

On the other hand, Su Laoer and his brothers had to go to the fields during the day and took turns taking care of their mother at night, which was a bit hard.

The second son Su did his best, but the eldest Su and the third son gradually became a little perfunctory. Sometimes when the old lady Su yelled in the middle of the night, they would deliberately pretend not to know, and even made their snoring louder.

Mrs. Su has been a strong person all her life. Now her hands and feet are inconvenient, and her words remain the same. She also knows that she has caused trouble to the children, so she endures it most of the time and tries not to disturb her son.

One night in April, there was thunder and lightning, and heavy rain.

Originally it was Boss Su's turn to take care of Mrs. Su tonight, but since this time, Jinyue has been used to giving Mrs. Su another massage before going to bed, in order to make her feel better.

But because of the thunder, Su Wei couldn't sleep well, and she always cried loudly. In the end, Su's second child told him to go.

"Huh? Do you want some water?" Boss Su asked.

Mrs. Su hesitated and mumbled what she said.

"Don't drink it, you've been peeing in the middle of the night after drinking it." Boss Su said impatiently, "I've been busy all day and I'm so tired, I don't have the energy to serve you."

Mrs. Su didn't speak for a long time.

Second Su who was standing outside the door was trembling with anger. He didn't expect that these were the words of his elder brother.

He pushed open the door, and the wind brought in almost blew out the dim kerosene lamp on the table.

By the light, Second Su saw that Boss Su was already on the other side of the kang, turned around and fell asleep.

"You take care of your mother like this?"

Boss Su turned it up and asked what it meant.

"Since you don't even like to pour a sip of water, why don't you just go to sleep in your own room? What are you doing here? Make a show?"

"How can there be? Nothing."

"You still pretend, I heard everything." Su's second son raised his voice.

"Second, keep your voice down, don't disturb dad and the others."

"Humph."

Boss Su didn't expect that second son Su, who had always been quiet, would dare to get angry at him, and he became angry immediately.

"Drink a sip of water and wake up five times in the middle of the night. I am a human, not a machine. What's more, the porridge I ate tonight, how thirsty can I be?"

Mrs. Su faltered and said something, and the second child Su brought water from the table, helped Mrs. Su up, and served her to drink.

From then on, Su's second child decided to sleep next to Mrs. Su at night and take care of her personally.

To say that this second child Su is really filial.

After a summer of exposure to the sun, the new house that has been built is almost dry.

Since Mrs. Su needed to take medicine, everyone also contributed money. Apart from buying Jinyue's favorite wardrobe, the family did not buy any other furniture.

Su Lao Er said that when he was free, he would go to the mountain to cut some trees, and he could make some furniture in winter when he was free. Solid wood was better than sold ones, and it didn’t cost much.

This year's harvest is not bad. Although the family is separated, the several families still work together when it comes to some farm work that requires cooperation.

Right now the wheat has been harvested, and since the former barley field was planned as houses and schools, most families still pile wheat at their doorsteps, and there is a large open space in front of those old yards.

Some people may think that it is unattractive to be bare. In the early years, acacia trees, willows, etc. have been planted in front of the door. Every summer, it is also green and lush. It is also very suitable for enjoying the shade while watching.

On the [-]th day of the sixth month of the lunar calendar, the sun is scorching the earth. For farmers, this is the best weather.

It has been more than ten days since the wheat was brought back, and Boss Su decided to grind the pile at home first.

There are three or four tractors in the village, but only Master Yu has the tools and skills for milling.Master Yu is not tall and walks with a sloppy face. Because of his dark complexion, everyone jokingly calls him "Yu Heizi".

Yu Heizi was not from this village at all, but from Hou Village a few miles away. Since there were several brothers in his family, and his parents were old and weak, he couldn't find a suitable girl in his thirties.

Later, I married into Fanwan under the introduction of others.

The woman who entered the marriage was named Taohua. She had two daughters and a boy. Her husband died of illness when her youngest son was just half a year old.

However, widows are always difficult, especially young widows. There are always some hooligans knocking on the door in the middle of the night, and there are also a few shameless men who come to tease them on weekdays.

(End of this chapter)