Rebirth at the end of seventy: my life I make the decision

It's not easy to get out of the mountain. Therefore, most people in the mountain recognize some herbs and some simple problems. Most of them go to the mountain to catch a handful of herbs, fry them into water and drink them. Wang Xiuying is very clear about this.

"It's all right. It's an old problem. Don't worry about your grandparents. Take it easy when your uncles and aunts are here." Lin Haisheng flashed a trace of worry on his face, but said comforting words.

But the worry that flashed on his face didn't escape Wang Xiuying's eyes at all. Wang Xiuying was cluttering in her heart. Could it be that grandma's disease was very serious this time?

No, even if you can't go into the mountain to visit, you have to find a way to let Grandma see a doctor.

"Uncle, why don't you take grandma to the town to show the doctor? Anyway, the doctors in the town are better than the barefoot doctors in the countryside. Besides, the hospital conditions in the town are good. It's said that some patients can't see it and can only see it with machines." Wang Xiuying looked at Lin Haisheng and said sincerely.

"Alas, your grandmother won't come out of the mountain. But it's really not a big problem. People have many problems when they get old. Just drink the medicine a few times. Well, you really don't need to worry. Ah, Xiucheng!" Lin Haisheng sighed long at first, and then the previous specious relief. It happened that Wang Xiucheng came out of his bedroom bleary eyed, It just gave Lin Haisheng the opportunity to change the topic.

Wang Xiuying sighed secretly. Maybe her uncle was afraid that telling the truth would affect their sister and brother's life. Maybe grandma really just made an old mistake

When Wang Xiucheng comes over, it's hard to continue this topic. In this life, I don't dare to expect grandma and grandpa to live a long life. I just hope they can enjoy their old age.

Wang Xiucheng was surprised to see his uncle. He held back half of his yawn. He shouted in surprise, "uncle!" and rushed into Lin Haisheng's arms.

Wang Xiuying didn't urge Wang Xiucheng to wash, so let him get tired of it in his uncle's arms for a while.

She turned around and prepared to go to the backyard. The wonton wrapped yesterday was just enough for breakfast for three people. As for noon, there was meat and kidney at home. Just pick some vegetables from the backyard, which was a very rich lunch.

"Xiuying, your grandfather asked you to bring sweet potatoes in the bag. Your second uncle specially asked you to dig in the field and said it was for your sister and brother to taste fresh." Lin Haisheng called Wang Xiuying and pointed to the bag on the ground.

The last thing Wang Xiuying liked to eat in her previous life was sweet potatoes, but the small sweet potatoes that grew like this were very much liked by her, and Wang Xiucheng also had such a preference.

When their parents were still alive, they would dig some small sweet potatoes from the ground at this time of year, wash them or steam them in water, or bury them in the stove pond for their siblings to eat.

This is the time when sweet potatoes grow. In order to harvest more, farmers will not dig back the small sweet potatoes that have only grown to the size of two fingers at this time.

At this time of year, when people in the village see Wang Xingshi digging some small sweet potatoes to make his children happy, someone in the village will say that he spoils food.

But Wang Xingshi smiles every time, but in order to satisfy his children's appetite, he still goes to his own house to plant sweet potatoes in the wasteland at the foot of the mountain.

Now goodbye to the sweet potato. Wang Xiuying endured for a long time before her eyes were slightly red. She picked up her girdle and went to the backyard.

When Wang Xiuying came back, it was half an hour later. Wang Xiucheng was pestering her uncle. She was not afraid that her uncle would leave directly.

Therefore, in this half hour, Wang Xiuying not only steamed small sweet potatoes, but also burned a pot of wonton.

"Come and have breakfast!" Wang Xiuying carried wonton in one hand and a bamboo basket with bowls and chopsticks and small sweet potatoes in the other.

She was just wary of Lin Haisheng leaving when she went to the kitchen to get a bowl of wonton, so she finished everything and brought it out at one time to prevent Lin Haisheng from leaving again.

Wang Xiuying first filled more than half a bowl of wonton for Wang Xiucheng, and then filled a large bowl for Lin Haisheng: "uncle, eat while it's hot and see if Xiuying's craft has improved?"

Looking at Wang Xiuying's smiling appearance, Lin Haisheng knew that he had to eat this bowl of wonton to leave today. He knew he wouldn't accompany Xiucheng these days.

I ate my niece's ration raw!

"Uncle, eat quickly. I tell you, it's full of meat. My sister's cooking is delicious!" Wang Xiucheng said vaguely when he saw Lin Haisheng looking at the wonton in front of him.

"Don't worry, uncle. I still have meat here! My uncle left meat yesterday, and grandma Hu of Miss Jin's family insisted that I bring a piece of meat back, so I wrapped it more. It would be bad if I didn't eat it today. Besides, Xiucheng is going to Miss Jin's house this afternoon, and I'm going back to school. Even if I can stay, no one will eat it, right?

Uncle, don't worry about my lunch with Xiucheng. The meat left by uncle is still there, and there is still a kidney left! "Wang Xiuying said cheerfully as she poured the remaining wonton in the jar into the empty bowl in front of her.

Seeing that there were indeed a lot of wonton poured out of the pot, Lin Haisheng knew that Wang Xiuying had calculated it. If he didn't eat it, would he live up to his niece's wishes?

Besides, he hasn't tasted whole meat wonton in years?

Last time, it seemed that it was the day before Lin Yujuan got married. Lin Yujuan secretly gave her some money to buy meat and noodles and made a whole meat filled wonton for the whole family. Now the smell seems to remain between her lips and teeth.

"Is uncle delicious? Does it smell good?" just as Lin Haisheng put a wonton in his mouth, Wang Xiucheng asked hurriedly with bright big eyes.

Lin Haisheng seemed to go back to the day 15 years ago, but he asked him that day that he was the only sister he was going to marry. He remembered very clearly that it was the same at that time. Just after he put the wonton in his mouth, his sister couldn't wait to ask, "is big brother delicious? Does it smell good?"

But now he is dead. Fortunately, he has a pair of lovely children, so that he can taste the beauty of the past again.

Lin Haisheng pressed down his sour and astringent feeling, blinked hard, raised his head and looked at Wang Xiucheng, who was staring at him eagerly, nodded and praised: "delicious, fragrant! Xiuying's craft is really good!"

After breakfast, it was only about 7:30. If Lin Haisheng didn't come, Wang Xiuying was going to walk around Zhang Baosheng's house and come back to see her writing homework when the sun was older.

However, since Lin Haisheng is here, she naturally wants to chat with Lin Haisheng. She can take Zhang Baosheng and them to get rich. Of course, she should take her uncle and them to live a rich life slowly.

Uncle and aunt and cousins are hardworking and sincere mountain people. Compared with the zhangbaosheng family, they are not inferior in diligence and sincerity, not to mention their blood relationship.

As for the people of the Wang family, it is not that Wang Xiuying is unwilling to help, but that the people of the Wang family are so capable that they have to cut off their flesh and blood relationship with their siblings again and again.

Since they don't treat their siblings as relatives, why should she stick her hot face to her cold ass?

What's more, the people of the Wang family are greedy and lazy. What if they are close to their own blood?