Chapter 110:
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Little One Tears the Villain’s Script
- Taozi Wanwan
- 2010 characters
- 2021-03-03 09:22:29
Jiang Xiumei, who has always been physically strong, suddenly fell ill, frightening the whole family.
Although the doctor said that it is normal for the old man to have a headache and brain fever, Jiang Xiaoman was still flustered. He just wanted to stay with his grandma and not go anywhere. Why would he still want to travel to the beach?
At this point, Yu Qingshi didn't have any interest, and the schedule was temporarily put on hold and not mentioned.
Jiang Xiaoman was very embarrassed and came to him to apologize: "I'm sorry, I'm going to go to the beach with you, but now I want you. My grandma has never been sick before, and her body is very strong. She fell ill this time. I'm afraid of something."
Yu Qingshi silently hid the various knowledge handbooks he had prepared, and said calmly: "Well, let's stay with grandma at home, I won't go."
He is too easy to talk and is not angry, Jiang Xiaoman is even more guilty.
After thinking for a while, like usually acting like a baby with grandma, he pulled his arm and shook, "Don't be angry."
not angry! !
Yu Qingshi shook his head vigorously, his face flushed.
There will be a long day to come, and there will be opportunities in the future. Don't be angry, don't worry.
After Jiang Xiaoman left his house, he was worried about his grandma's illness.
Fortunately, Jiang Xiumei's physical fitness is good, and she gets better after a few days of illness, without too much trouble. Even so, Jiang Xiaoman was still worried about her and had to look at her.
All in all, it is better to move to a farm to raise pigs together.
In fact, this was Jiang Xiumei's idea.
She was worried that a sow was about to give birth to piglets, and she couldn't help it.
Jiang Xiaoman can only go with him.
The farm has good air, leisure, and what you can grow, which is really suitable for healing. It is also very suitable for self-cultivation, not easy to get angry, and people's mood will improve. And it's not very far from the city, it's much more convenient than going back to town, and it's not a hassle.
Jiang Xiumei was alive as soon as she entered the farm, and her previous sickness was completely gone.
She cuts pumpkins, chooses vegetables, and cooks pig food. The pigs here are expensive to sell, and they are also well raised. The pigs raised by the pig feed are not tasty, so if she doesn't feed the feed, she follows her own method and is very concerned about these piglets, just like raising them. Although there are workers to help, Jiang Xiumei is not willing to take a break and has to watch it in person. Jiang Xiaoman persuaded her to rest, but she was not happy, she liked to be busy.
Jiang Xiaoman called Jiang Xing that night to complain: "Uncle, I feel that in my grandma's heart, I am not as good as the litter of pigs! She doesn't listen to anything I say, but when the litter calls, she feels distressed!"
Jiang Xing comforted: "I felt that way before."
"what did you say??"
"I said I used to be inferior to the litter of pigs at home, just get used to it."
Jiang Xiaoman thought for a while, balanced and stopped complaining, and began to concentrate on helping grandma raise pigs. Now that she is happy, let her be happier.
Grandparents and grandchildren spent a leisurely and happy holiday...
That's strange.
Jiang Xiaoman thought for a while and thought that probably only pigs were happy.
At the same time, City B, Wen Jia.
With the frequent visits of family doctors these days, the entire Wen family is shrouded in a tense and tight atmosphere.
The host of Wen's family is already very old, and now lying on the hospital bed, he seems to be critically ill. Once he waits for his breath, this family is afraid that the sky will change.
It's normal for people to have life and death, sorrow and joy.
However, some people want him to die, and some people want him to live.
Once Mr. Wen went, his old wife and his only daughter were left in the house, plus a son-in-law Liang Yuanqing.
I'm really worried.
Old Mr. Wen moved manually, as if he wanted to lift up, but he didn't even raise his hands. He trembled, and then fell back.
The old lady Wen looked at the husband who was wearing an oxygen mask on the hospital bed. It was obvious that the husband who was inhaling less breath and exhaling more breath, her old tearful eyes were hazy, and she cried: "The doctor said, as long as you relax and recover, the disease will definitely be able to OK. When you get better later, we will travel together and don’t care anymore. Or let Xiaohui have another baby, and our old couple will bring the baby, and the days will pass day by day. There are no hurdles to make it through. Don't...don't just go like this."
"Let...can't let it go...my...in my heart..." The speech was also intermittent, and it was very laborious.
Mrs. Wen immediately took his hand and said with relief: "I know you can't let go, and I won't let go, but... but people can't always live in the past, don't you? If you want a child, I will let Siyu come over and say with you. Talk. This child has just finished the high school entrance exam and got the first place. She is very good and is your pride."
Old Mr. Wen shook his head, seemingly powerless to say anything.
After a pause, he slowed down and asked in a stretched voice: "That kid...that kid...is there any news now? I...I will send someone to look for it."
"You, at this time, what are you still worrying about?" Old lady Wen sighed heavily and said in a low voice: "Just lie down with peace of mind, and leave the rest to me. It's already being checked. I'll tell you the result. Don't worry, don't think about it, just take care of yourself."
After the two old couples finished speaking, Mr. Wen seemed very tired, closed his eyes and motionless, as if asleep.
Old lady Wen tucked the quilt for him, and then quit.
The husband fell ill overnight, but in a short time, he became old like that. She did not dare to show it in front of her husband, so she cried out at this moment.
They have been together for most of their lives in strong winds and waves, and their feelings are very strong.
Soon after, the old lady Wen cried and took out her mobile phone to call Liang Siyu.
"Siyu, where are you?"
"Come back and talk to your grandfather, he is in a bad shape and misses you."
"Inconvenient to come back? What are you doing?"
"Do your homework with classmates?"
"You all graduated, what homework do you write?"
"Summer vacation topic?" Old lady Wen sighed softly, "That's OK, you can be busy."
When the granddaughter is not there, Mrs. Wen can only go to her daughter.
As for the child... Mrs. Wen knew that she was afraid that it would be too bad and that she had been lost for so many years.
This is Wen Jia's heart disease, and he can't touch it.
After Mr. Wen fell ill, the business of the company was taken over by his daughter and son-in-law. Now the two are so busy that Mrs. Wen rarely sees them. It was not easy to find Wen Hui for a while.
When talking about righteous thoughts, Wen Hui called first.
"Mom, the child has news."
When he opened his mouth, it was a heavy bomb and bomb, which shocked the old lady Wen.
The old lady thought she had auditory hallucinations, and stuttered: "You, what did you say? What child has news?" Is it the child she thought?
Wen Hui said: "Wait for me at home, I'll go back and speak in person."
He hung up after speaking.
Wen Hui not only notified her mother, but also her husband.
The whole family is here.
Mr. Wen shouldn't work hard now. It's not easy to tell him if there is no fixed number. As for Liang Siyu...it's hard to tell her about this matter.
"Xiaohui, what the is going on? Where is the child?" The old lady held her heart, her heart hanging up and down.
Liang Yuanqing was the same. He was so upset that he broke out in a cold sweat, but at this time the expressions of the three people were not calm, so no one was wrong with him.
Liang Yuanqing nowadays has lost his vigorous appearance, and his face is no longer handsome.
He went out a few years ago and said he was on a business trip, but he was detained for three months without telling him. When he came back, he still had injuries on his body and his face was disfigured. He looked a little more brutal and brutal. Even the feet are a little lame, and the walking posture is wrong. In the past two years, he has started to post crutches, acting like a master. It just doesn't look good anymore, especially the scar, which looks a bit embarrassing.
Over the years, Wen Hui has become more and more ugly to him, while Liang Yuanqing has to smile and greet others, and can't stand up straight in this house.
I thought that after the old man fell ill, it was his turn to take charge of the family. What can Wen Hui be a woman?
The light is imminent, the old man can't swallow thoroughly, and he hasn't let go, but the child has found it...
Liang Yuanqing clicked on the crutches with one hand uneasy and held steady.
Wen Hui said: "It is said that there is news, there is a girl who looks very, very like..."
She murmured a few words, then stood up, and said excitedly: "I also dreamed about it before. It may be that mother and daughter joined the heart. I haven’t heard from them for so many years. Isn’t that there? I’ll go and see now. Tell Dad if you are sure."
Liang Yuanqing's eyes narrowed, and his heart quickly calculated.
If Wen Hui was not at home at this time, something happened to the old man, and the old woman didn't care about it, then it would be his own words.
When the time comes, the family will do whatever he says.
It's a pity... he definitely can't let Wen Hui find Jiang Xiaoman first, so he can only give up this opportunity.
Liang Yuanqing remembered what happened before, cold sweat broke out one after another. He smiled, "This...I don't think it's appropriate. For so many years, I have said that there is news every time, but the result is still nothing. If this time is also a misunderstanding, you will have to run for nothing. trip."
Wen Hui looked at him and wanted to refute, but didn't say anything.
Indeed, this kind of thing is not the first time, but this time she has a strong intuition, it must be true!
"Why not, I'll take a look now, and when I'm sure, I'll take the child back. Anyway, after waiting for so many years, I'm not in a hurry for a while."
"but--"
"Stop it!" Liang Yuanqing said righteously: "Don't forget, now Dad needs you more. If you go away, what is Dad here...Is there any shortcomings and shortcomings, shouldn't you regret it?"
Mrs. Wen also persuaded: "Yuan Qing's idea is good, don't be impatient, maybe it's true or not, or your father's side is more important."
Wen Hui's expression faded, and after thinking about it, he felt that he could only make a trip, "Thank you then."
Liang Yuanqing let out a sigh of relief.
But at this time, Wen Hui suddenly said: "When you get to the place, contact the housekeeper and he will take you there."
"Wh, what?" Liang Yuanqing was startled, almost didn't react.
Didn’t you say let him go first? He has to clean things up before the family arrives!
Wen Hui looked up at him and said, "As soon as I receive the news, I will let the butler go first."
Butler Wen went...he actually went to find Jiang Xiaoman!
Liang Yuanqing's smile just appeared on his face.