Tian Xiaoya rested at home for three days before she felt refreshed, and Zhang Chunhua felt that the girl must have been tired from work some time ago, giving steamed egg custard every morning, and fresh vegetables and white rice at noon and evening.

White rice is a good thing, not for the New Year, the family does not eat white rice, it is not busy farming and does not eat dry rice, Tian Xiaoya ate it twice, and he couldn't bear to look at the three children, and finally gave the white rice to the children.

Still too poor, she looked at the semi-thick polenta on the table, some sweet potato pieces were added to the porridge, in front of the table were two pots of vegetarian vegetables and a pot of unchanged pickles, and the vegetarian dishes did not have any oil and water.

So now people eat a lot, because there is no oil and water in her stomach, she is determined to make more money so that the whole family can eat white rice, eat meat, and wear unpatched clothes.

After eating, Tian Zhiquan and his eldest son squatted in the yard smoking Mohe cigarettes, and from time to time there was a violent cough.

Tian Xiaoya found two enamel jars, dug a spoonful of the Chuanbei loquat paste she had made into each of the two jars, and then melted it with boiling water and served it to Tian Zhiquan and Tian Aiguo.

"Dad, this is the other day I made Chuanbei loquat ointment, and I drink a cup every morning and evening in the future, which can relieve cough."

"I don't drink it, this sugar water is like something, give it to your mother."

Tian Zhiquan is not tolerant of sweets and thinks that this is something that girls like.

Tian Xiaoya hugged the Chuanbei loquat ointment, pretending to be aggrieved and reddened her eyes, "In order to do this, I first looked for honey everywhere, and then went to the pharmacy to buy the best fritillary, today I picked loquats, and I also fell, loquat I soaked it in rock sugar honey for two hours, and boiled it for three hours before I boiled it out, and I was so tired that I rested for several days, it turned out that my father didn't like it." ”

"You dead old man, how much effort did the old girl take, she always said that you had a bad cough, what kind of cream should I boil for you, do you know how much honey is, you still pick and choose, and it doesn't taste good, I think it's better to let you cough to death."

"Yaya doesn't cry, Dad is wrong, Dad drinks it every day, you can rest assured that once in the morning and once in the evening, Dad must drink it."

Tian Zhiquan hurriedly hugged the canned food bottle in his arms, "Spring flowers, put it away, this is a piece of filial piety from my old girl." ”

"Dad, can you give me some drink?"

Tian Aiguo looked at his father, his father didn't like sweets, he thought it was good, sweet and sour with a fruity aroma, after drinking it, he felt that the fatigue of his whole body had dissipated, and his chest, which was a little stuffy, was not stuffy, and he was comfortable.

Hearing the eldest brother say this, the second Tian Aiye and the third Tian Aimin also looked at their father, the younger sister boiled it with her own hands, it must be delicious, why did the younger sister only make a cup for the eldest brother alone, does the younger sister like the eldest brother the most, the two looked at each other, and they both felt the heartache in each other's eyes.

Tian Xiaoya saw that she was jealous, "Second brother and third brother, you don't smoke, so I didn't make it for you, or I still have some honey here, you can drink it." ”

"What to drink, old and expensive things, this is the bud bud dedicated to filial piety to your Lao Tzu, look at your sister, and then look at you, what is the use of having a son, you will know that staring at the food and drink in the mouth of the mother Lao Tzu, there is no filial piety at all."

The three sons have nothing, and they were scolded by Zhang Chunhua in vain, Tian Aiguo, as the boss, was scolded by Zhang Chunhua the worst, now Tian Aiye and Tian Aimin feel comfortable, everyone doesn't have it, it's good.

Father's good give, how to give Huo Qidong's grandmother's? Tian Xiaoya was a little worried, she really didn't want to have anything to do with Huo Qidong, and she didn't want the two to have a misunderstanding, making her feel like she was slapping him, even if he Huo Qidong was really like in his dream and became a big tyrant, so what, he didn't need him to eat.

As long as you are down-to-earth and seize the opportunities of the times, it is easy to have a worry-free mix.

After thinking about it a lot, she began to get sleepy and fell asleep in a daze, this time back to the last dream, and to continue at the end of the last dream.

In the dream, Huo Qidong got off the Mercedes-Benz car, dressed in a black suit, shiny black leather shoes, and surrounded by people, looking like a local tyrant president, the original owner saw Huo Qidong's eyes immediately lit up.

"Brother Qidong? Is it Brother Qidong? ”

The original owner ran over with his bulky body, but before he could get close to Huo Qidong, he was stopped by the people around him, but fortunately, after Huo Qidong's eyes signaled, the man got out of the way, and the original owner ran to Huo Qidong's side.

"Brother Qidong, are you back?"

The original owner trembled with excitement, Tian Xiaoya knew that the original owner had always liked Huo Qidong in her heart, it was because Huo Qidong was good-looking, she didn't look down on the original owner's face control in her heart, and it was easier for people who were originally good-looking to win the favor of others.

It's just that she feels that the way the original owner expresses his liking for Huo Qidong is a little different, Huo Qidong's eyes are extremely cold when he looks at the original owner, his eyes are full of frost, and even his face that is not smiling is tense for three points.

"Brother Qidong, have you become a big boss? Brother Qidong, are you coming back to me? ”

Before the words were finished, the original owner was already crying breathlessly, like Tian Xiaoya from the perspective of God, watching the original owner snot and tears in front of Huo Qidong, and Huo Qidong's cold eyes shot a trace of black gas, she really didn't want to scold the original owner for being stupid, she was a little helpless in her heart, she didn't know how the original owner died, but she knew that the original owner must be very miserable in the second half of his life.

"Tian Xiaoya, I remember your 'care' for me back then, and I dare not forget it for a moment."

Huo Qidong was full of black gas, the original owner still didn't know it, and opened his mouth to talk about taking care of her, asking Huo Qidong to help her, seeing that Tian Xiaoya already wanted to cover his face, why didn't the original owner find out that Huo Qidong was talking back.

"Brother Qidong, is that you?"

Suddenly, a person came running from a distance, although it was still a little far away, but Tian Xiaoya recognized that it was Li Sufen.

"Tian Xiaoya, you still have the face to beg Brother Qidong to help you here, how did you bully Brother Qidong back then, why are you so shameless."

"Li Sufen, you slut that no one wants, what did I treat Brother Qidong badly back then?"

"You designed Brother Qidong back then, stunned Brother Qidong, took off his clothes, and called the people of the whole village to say that he had ruined your innocence, and the family came to the door several times to find Brother Qidong trouble, and asked Brother Qidong to be your son-in-law of the Tian family, Brother Qidong disagreed, and your third brother broke other people's legs, and from then on, Brother Qidong walked a little lame, this is how good you are to Brother Qidong?"

The original owner's eyes widened, "Li Sufen, it was obviously you who ...... back then"

"Brother Qidong, it was my fault at the beginning, I didn't stop Tian Xiaoya, I can't help you. What do you want to say, do you want to say that I came up with the idea in the first place? Tian Xiaoya, even if I hurt myself, I will never calculate Brother Qidong, otherwise I will be struck by lightning, hit by a car, choked to death by a cow when I go out, choked to death by drinking water, choked to death by eating, and will suffer and die of poverty all my life! ”

A series of poisonous oaths made the original owner stunned, and Tian Xiaoya, who was watching from the sidelines, reached a new height of shamelessness towards Li Sufen.