Chapter 179: People Have to Die Than People, and Goods Have to Be Thrown (1st Update)

My aunt was busy for an hour, mixing noodles, rolling skins, and packing freshly, except for muttering "Toss people!" That's tossing people! I have to do what I have to do, there is no way to do it.

After she finished wrapping the wontons, she began to worry about the stove again.

These guys haven't used anything, have they?

The point is, even in her hometown, she hasn't cooked since her eldest daughter-in-law entered the door!

The aunt sighed and climbed back upstairs to ask Mrs. Chu......

"Why don't you understand anything? Ask me about this, too?

Erya, you said that I just want to eat a mouthful of wontons, why are you clean? Is it that hard?! ”

Okay, Mrs. Chu didn't say anything useful, she leaned back on the head of the bed and frowned, saying a sigh, and the aunt who sighed was about to lose her breath.

The seventy-year-old aunt couldn't stand it, she waved her shriveled hand and stopped:

"Oh mom, big sister, don't grind, okay! Yes! You wait, I'll poke myself out! ”

This bowl of steaming chaos was so busy that it was really late at night before it was brought upstairs and handed to Old Lady Chu's hand.

Grandma sat cross-legged on the bed and glanced at Old Lady Chu.

Seeing that her eldest sister finally stopped eating with the soup spoon, she turned around and picked up the cigarette pouch and pot at the foot of the bed, and just lit two puffs to rest......

"Alas!" The spoon snapped and threw it back into the sea bowl.

"Sister, what's wrong with you?"

"Oh, don't you (bai) sit on the bed and smoke? I still have an electric mattress, where did you light it? With my legs and feet, I can't run out, so you can't burn me?! ”

Auntie took a deep breath and endured it even after exhaling.

……

Old Lady Chu crossed her hands on her lower abdomen, she raised her eyelids and looked at the half-open bedroom door, both physically and psychologically, extremely uncomfortable at this moment.

If it wasn't her own sister sitting in front of her, she would still be able to find fault and vent.

But it's Erya, she is reluctant, she is also suppressed.

In the middle of the night, the depression in her chest couldn't be dissipated.

Auntie panicked: "Sister, what's wrong with you?" ”

She didn't think she could see it clearly, so she didn't care that she hadn't knocked the tobacco leaves out yet, so she hurried forward and looked at her sister with her cloudy eyes.

found out that her eldest sister really cried when no one recruited her and no one provoked her.

"Da Tian'er didn't come back? Looks like they're not coming back! Wow for the first time! For the first time, he wanted his daughter-in-law, and he didn't want me! ”

Old Lady Chu's eyes always fell on the half-open door, and tears fell drop by drop:

"Erya, is he going to ignore me? There will be only two of us left in this building from now on? ”

Old Lady Chu's wrinkled face was slowly covered with tears.

She was starting to get scared.

She couldn't imagine what she would do if her eldest son didn't want her anymore and really didn't take her seriously.

Only a pair of shriveled hands instantly grabbed Mrs. Chu, and the aunt cried with empathy.

One is eighty years old, the other is in his seventies, and they haven't been quiet to comfort each other for a long time.

Auntie wiped Old Lady Chu's face and persuaded:

"Don't cry, sister. Don't cry. "I cried more than anyone else.

The aunt snorted a big snot, and the smell of cigarette bag oil was still sprayed in her mouth, and the old lady Chu said steadily:

"Eldest sister, don't be afraid, there are two girls! I gave birth to a boy, either of whom can provide for you and carry a spirit flag for you! ”

The sentence "carrying the spirit flag" expresses the thoughts of the old lady Chu!

She deeply remembered that when their father was gone, there was no one in her family to carry the spirit flag. That situation was miserable in the countryside at that time! were scolded by the people in front of them!

But she obviously gave birth to two sons, one is gone, and the other doesn't want her depending on the situation, she hopes that Chu Hongtian can give her Chu Hongchi's filial piety.

Wait for the day she leaves? ……

Old Mrs. Chu touched her chest and breathed, she made up her mind in her heart: when Chu Hongtian goes home again, she will pretend to be dead and pretend to be dead, and she will also scare Chu Hongtian, and then pull the eldest son's heart back from the eldest daughter-in-law.

Old Lady Chu glanced at the rice bowl with a pair of chaotic teary eyes, no, she has to live well, although it is to scare the heavens, but she has not lived enough.

She had to eat, she had to drink, she had to live well!

The aunt was still crying excitedly, but the old lady Chu suddenly said loudly:

"I can't get out of this poop, can I eat it? Erya! ”

……

In a window on the second floor of a three-story western-style building, the light was on all night.

The aunt first waited for the old lady who couldn't get up to defecate, and it took more than half an hour to pick it, and the old lady Chu who picked it screamed in pain, but the excrement in the aunt's hand had to endure it.

Then I opened the window to let out the smell, in the middle of the night, seeing that it was about to pass the cold day of New Year's Day, the old lady lay down in the quilt and did nothing, the aunt went in and out and washed her hands and opened the window and closed the window, and she felt top-heavy and shallow in two hours, and her brain was confused.

When the window was closed, Mrs. Chu tossed again......

"Erya, this wonton is hot again, right? I haven't eaten anything, I'm hungry! Don't be troublesome, if I eat this cold thing and have diarrhea, you will still suffer. ”

"Erya, the sheet has to be changed now, we can't sleep in the, right?"

"Erya, ......"

"Erya?"

After a night, my aunt was so aggrieved that she snorted and had an itchy throat, and she couldn't get up at all. On weekdays, Lili was struggling, and he simply scattered, just like that, and distributed the breakfast box in the hands of the orderlies downstairs.

And Mrs. Chu also felt very aggrieved, she tried her best not to toss her sister, why did her sister still pat her thigh and cry and say that she jingyiner (deliberately)!

If she is really Jingyin'er, then it is also for her eldest daughter-in-law Liang Yinqiu?

But isn't that a matter of course? Her eldest daughter-in-law doesn't need her to mumble, everyone has a job in their eyes!

You can also carry her downstairs to the living room to sit.

……

Finally under the comparison of the old lady, Liang Yinqiu, who remembered the "good" starting point, stared at Chu Hongtian on the hospital bed with swollen eyes at the moment. Chu Hongtian was also sober at this time:

"What are you glaring at me? I can't sleep well with this guy! Am I not dead? Look at your eyes crying! It's over! ”

Liang Yinqiu's heart quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It sounds like a good voice, it's still that loud voice, and it seems that it really can't die.

She stood up, didn't say a word, turned around and picked up the insulated rice bucket on the coffee table, poured out a cup of covered millet porridge, and held the spoon.

After a series of instinctive actions, her embarrassed back rushed towards Chu Hongtian and froze in place.

Chu Hongtian looked at Liang Yinqiu's back and sighed:

"You, Liang Yinqiu, you are more urinous than a Japanese devil!

I wasn't by the little devils, I was cut down by a few words from you.

Xiaoqiu, you, boss! (To be continued.) )