Travel through ancient times to farm

Chapter 21 Grandma's House ([-])
Daxuan took off the water bag from her waist, the water in it was space water, she helped her grandma up to sit up.

"Grandma, come, drink some water, your throat won't be so uncomfortable," Da Xuan whispered softly as if coaxing a child.

Xiao Bai, who was a foot away, had goosebumps all over his body.

Niu was very obedient, her granddaughter helped her to sit, and she drank water obediently when she was asked to drink. After a few gulps, Niu found some effect and felt less uncomfortable. She drank the water in the water bag slowly.

The cough seems to be much better. It’s strange. I usually drink water. Why is it not as effective as it is today? The doctor in the town said that her lung disease is terminally ill, and no matter how much money is spent, she can’t cure it. She didn’t take the medicine, but she didn’t. Money grabs medicine.

The eldest son was kept under the watchful eye of his wife, the second son went to Beijing to rush for the exam, and the youngest daughter married poorly. Anyway, she has a life, and she doesn't have to drag her children down if she dies of illness. She just wastes it like this.

Niu became more energetic, her cloudy eyes became brighter, and she found that there was a little boy in the room, "Whose family is he?"

"Grandma, he is my friend, he accompanied me to see you today," Da Xuan said.

Niu sighed, and said, "Your mother didn't have a boy, so this is her child so she doesn't have to suffer so much. Although she never said it, I also grew from a daughter-in-law to a mother-in-law. How can I not guess how angry she is?" arrive."

Da Xuan patted her on the back lightly, and said, "Grandma, mother will have another child, don't worry."

"If she can give birth again, I will die without regret."

The words were all nonsense, "Grandma, look, we bought you two pieces of cloth," Da Xuan hurriedly brought the cloth in front of her to divert her attention.

"Where did you get the money to buy such a good material? I, a dying old woman, what are you doing buying such a good thing? It's a waste of money. Send it back," Niu said excitedly.

The youngest daughter didn’t marry very well, so she took out two bolts of cloth at once, how much work she had to do, and how long she saved to afford them, and the other one was dark green. Here, Niu's tears fell again.

Daxuan caressed her forehead, no wonder mother likes to cry so much, it seems to be hereditary.

"Grandma, we have money now, it's just a small amount of money, if you don't believe me, you can ask your mother," Daxuan said, and helped Niu Shi to the kitchen, where Yao Shi was cutting fat and preparing lard for frying.

Niu couldn't believe it, how did the youngest daughter buy so many vegetables, a big plate of fatty meat, and a few catties of lean meat, she asked, "Yuanfang, where did you get the money?"

The knife in Yao's hand did not stop, and he replied, "Mother, what you said is funny, of course the money was earned, but ah, it was not earned by me, it was earned by your granddaughter."

Niu couldn't believe how a little girl could earn so much money.

Yao shi told her everything that happened during this period.

After hearing this, Niu burst into tears again, it would be great if this Daxuan was a boy.

"Isn't it?" Yao Shi replied, she glanced at Da Xuan, Da Xuan looked at their mother and daughter speechlessly, Yao Shi smiled, "However, my daughter is also very good, my caring little padded jacket."

Niu thought of her eldest son, too. The son married a wife and forgot his mother. To be honest, the daughter is more caring. Thinking of this, she also laughed.

Daxuan saw her grandma crying and laughing, and as expected, she answered that sentence, the older she got, the more she looked like a child.

After Yao finished cutting the fat, Daxuan went to start a fire. Yao put some water into the pot, and then threw the fat in. After a while, the pot of fat crackled, and the smell of pork spread from the house. To the eldest son's house next door.

At this time, it was almost time for meals, and it was when I was hungry. The eldest son and daughter-in-law Liu Shi were cooking sweet potatoes and frying wild vegetables. There was no oil in the pot, and the wild vegetables were dry and old when fried in the pot.

"Father, do you smell the smell of fried lard," Liu said.

Yao Yuanxin threw firewood into the stove, and replied impatiently, "Smell, what does it have to do with us."

"Why does it feel like the fragrance coming from your mother's house," Liu replied, wiggling her nose.

Speaking of this, Yao Yuanxin's voice became louder, and he said, "My mother is not in good health, and she has no money. Where can I get the money to buy lard? You just know how to talk nonsense all day long."

Mrs. Liu ignored his words, she called her son Yao Yangyan, and said, "Son, go to the next door to see if your grandma is making delicious food, and if there is something delicious, bring some back for mother to eat."

Yao Yangyan was reluctant to go, and said, "Mother, where can grandma give us delicious food, she is not in good health, where can she get the money, don't bully grandma all the time."

Seeing that both the husband and wife were unwilling to go, Mrs. Liu put down her rolled up sleeves and said, "If you don't go, I'll go and see by myself. If there is something delicious, don't grab it from me."

Immediately, Mrs. Liu rushed to the next door in a hurry. Sure enough, before entering the door, the smell of lard became stronger and stronger. It was from the old woman's house, and the father and son still didn't believe it.

"Mother, what are you doing delicious? Give points to Yang Yan. He's still young and growing up!" The voice of the Liu family arrived before they arrived.

Niu Shi and Yao Shi pulled their faces down when they heard her voice, and they could smell some frying oil, the nose belongs to a dog, right?

Mrs. Liu walked to the door of the kitchen, smiling brighter than flowers, "Sister-in-law is back, why don't you say anything, why don't you come to eat at home."

Liu's eyes kept staring at the pot of lard and the meat on the chopping board, as if he could move it home if he stared at it for a long time.

"My mother lives here, of course I come here. Although she can't live in the house my mother built, I won't dislike her like some people," Yao said.

Thinking of what happened to her mother, her voice became angry and cold.

"You married daughter, who are you scolding? Do you think your surname is still Yao?" Mrs. Liu was annoyed.

Niu coughed several times in anger, and she said, "I'm not dead yet, who would dare not let my daughter in."

Looking at the oil and meat, Mrs. Liu had to relax a little, otherwise the old woman would suffer a lot if she didn't take it back.

Mrs. Liu smiled again and said, "Mother, I didn't mean that. Yang Yan hasn't eaten a bit of oil and water for several months, and he has lost weight several times. He doesn't have the energy to go to school. I feel uncomfortable, so I just don't like it." Bad tone."

He spoke pitifully, but his eyes were fixed on the meat.

When Niu heard that her grandson had lost weight several times, she felt very uncomfortable. She said, "Hurry up and take some of this oil and meat back and cook it for him, by the way." Niu hurried into the house and took the dark green horse The cloth was brought out to Mrs. Liu, "I will make clothes for him with this piece of cloth. He grows every day, but he doesn't have many clothes."

Mrs. Liu unceremoniously took a big bowl and put a big bowl of pork in it, poured a small half of the pot of oil, took the piece of cloth, and went back with her butt twisted.

Daxuan was stunned as she watched from the sidelines, this aunt is really amazing, she can carry so many things with two hands, yet the small half pot of oil is still boiling hot.

After Mrs. Liu took the things home, she put the things in front of the father and son and smiled at them triumphantly.

(End of this chapter)