Chapter 19

As soon as it was daylight, Song Yaomei forced herself to get up. She wanted to get some loach in the early morning, and she was going to the town today, as she had agreed with the money shopkeeper yesterday.

She looked at her feet. Although they were still a little red and swollen, they were much better than yesterday.I tried it lightly on the ground, although there was still some pain, but the overall feeling was acceptable.So she walked lightly and walked out the door step by step.

Because she didn't tell Li Shi yesterday that she was going to travel far today, so Li Shi hasn't gotten up yet.

She gathered up her clothes. Although it was spring, it was still a bit chilly in the morning and evening.Standing at the door, thinking that Da Ya and Li Dan should be sleeping soundly, she smiled, turned around lightly, walked slowly to the kitchen, picked up the back basket, and found a suitable length and thickness in the yard. The bamboo pole was ready to be used as a walking stick, and finally went to the small ditch again.

Li Sanlang knew about it when Song Yaomei got up together, but he pretended to continue sleeping.When he estimated that she had left the courtyard, he hurriedly got up and followed her.

In order to catch up with Song Yaomei as soon as possible, Li Sanlang walked a little anxiously, and his steps were a little heavy. Before she got close to Song Yaomei, she had already turned around.

"Why are you here?" Song Yaomei asked.

"Don't worry!" Li Sanlang walked forward and came to Song Yaomei.

Song Yaomei threw the basket on Li Sanlang's shoulder, "Since you're here, let's go!"

Because Song Yaomei's feet were not good, they didn't move very quickly, and they just walked side by side quietly.

Song Yaomei asked: "How do you know I got up?"

Li Sanlang said: "I heard the voice."

Song Yaomei let out an "oh" and took another step forward.

In fact, what Song Yaomei doesn't know is that the feeling of getting used to a person is that whenever this person has trouble, he knows it.

All the way silent, and soon arrived at the place.Because Li Sanlang had already caught it before, Song Yaomei didn't go into the water this time. Li Sanlang probably caught a basket full of loaches before returning home.

Li Shi didn't get up until she reached the gate of the courtyard. Li Shi was not surprised to see them. Nowadays, young people are willing to suffer more and earn more money, which is a good thing.

Both of them yelled, "Mom!"

Mrs. Li replied: "Hey!" After speaking, he went to make breakfast.Because Song Yaomei likes to eat thick rice porridge, Li Shi does not dare to use too little rice, but she still feels that polished rice is expensive, so she puts corn flour, black beans and red beans in the porridge.

Song Yaomei went into the house and changed her clothes. After washing, she was ready to have a bowl of porridge, so she went to Song's house to see what happened to his father's legs.
When drinking porridge, Mrs. Li thought that Song Yaomei would dislike her, but she was happy to drink it, and the porridge made with whole grains at home was indeed delicious, so she let go of her heart.

Originally, Song Yaomei also wanted Li Sanlang to go with her, after all, this is also his father-in-law, but this loach still needs to be dealt with.After all, it was a long way to the county seat. The loach was a living creature, and it would die if left out of the water for a long time. Not only would it look bad, but it would also be very troublesome to deal with.If this is left to the present, people who eat this dead fish and shrimp will not eat it, saying that it is high in nitrite.

I thought that Li Sanlang would disagree, but unexpectedly he agreed, but he had to send her there first, and then come back to deal with the loach.

Since the road to Song Laosan's house is not too short, if she were to go there step by step with a cane, it would be a long time.So Song Yaomei let Li Sanlang carry her on her back with peace of mind.

When they arrived at the gate of Song's house, the man had already been waiting there.

Seeing that her sister was carried by her brother-in-law Li Sanlang, the little girl blushed suddenly, "Sister, brother-in-law."

Song Yaomei didn't take it seriously, what's the matter with her husband carrying her back, and she wasn't looking for it, so why make a fuss.

After Li Sanlang put her down, Song Yaomei leaned on a cane and came to De Nan, "Mr., did you wake up too early for breakfast? How is dad?"

The boy replied obediently: "Mother is having breakfast with the old man, and Daddy has already woken up."

Song Yaomei turned around and said to Li Sanlang: "Master, you go back first!" After she finished speaking, she turned around and was about to leave, but after taking two steps, she turned her head again and saw Li Sanlang still standing there, "Don't worry Me, be careful on the road."

After speaking, with Song Denan's support, Song Yaomei and the others went to Song Laosan's house.

It was said that Mr. Liu stayed here overnight, but Mrs. Song didn't say anything.

After entering the house, Song Yaomei found out that what the old doctor ate was what De Nan had brought back yesterday—a bowl of roasted pork with bamboo shoots and two boxes of pastries.The old doctor was eating meat with this snack, but Song Yaomei felt very uncomfortable.

She knew what Yao Shi meant, and she hoped that she could take care of her husband based on this meal, and hope that Song Laosan could stand up as soon as possible and return to the previous time.Before Song Laosan's leg was broken, he often went to the town to look for work. Because he was dexterous and good at hand, everyone asked Song Laosan to repair houses and furniture.So he can earn a lot of money every month. At that time, the whole family will be polite when they see him.

Unexpectedly, he, who has always been stable, fell off the roof. At that time, his legs could not move. At the beginning, the old lady loved her son very much. She invited a doctor to buy medicine and supplements, but After resting for a while, Song Laosan still couldn't feel his legs, and Mrs. Song and her family were no longer so enthusiastic about him.

Later, it gradually reached the point of disgust.

Song Yaomei glanced at the man standing behind the old doctor, thinking that she would be reluctant, and swallowed her saliva hissingly, but who knew she was standing there so quietly.It seems that the whole family hopes that the pillar of the family can stand up again.

"Father, mother, hello, old sir!" Song Yaomei entered the room, and greeted everyone first.Both Song Laosan and Yao Shi smiled at her, but the old man ignored her and continued to eat slowly.

Song Yaomei is annoyed in her heart, you doctor is so rude, I greet you, you are only focusing on eating, if you can see what is wrong with your father Song Laosan, if you can't, then don't blame her You're welcome.

Although I thought so in my heart, the smile on my face deepened, "Old man, I don't know when you will help my father look at his legs. My father has been lying in bed for more than half a year, and he has almost no feeling in one leg. I know that Mr. likes it." If eating these cures my father's illness, I'll get you some of these."

The old man ignored her, he just swallowed the last piece of pastry and meat, then took the towel handed over by the man and wiped the corners of his mouth before getting up, "You little doll, you don't hate me at all." Hi, the old man can't rest in peace even when he eats, since I promised to help your father see a doctor, I won't break my promise."

As he said that, he looked at Song Denan who was standing aside and said nothing, "It's better to be this kid, he's quiet, it's so comforting to watch."

He asked De Nan again, "Can you cook? That is, can you cook the roasted pork with bamboo shoots that I ate just now?"

Song Denan nodded first and then shook his head. Seeing that the old man was still looking at him, he said timidly, "I can cook, but I can't cook this meat dish."

The old gentleman smacked his mouth and shook his head again, "It's a pity, it's a pity."

At this moment, Song Yaomei's eyes could shoot fire. If he didn't treat her father Song Laosan, she probably wanted to throw him out directly.

(End of this chapter)

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