Chapter 1861 - The Most Filial (1st Update)
In the next few days, the Sun family and the eldest Sun family were actively preparing for the 60th birthday of the old grandson in private.
No, in the next day, when Sun came back from the school after cooking lunch, he sat in the house to make clothes and shoes for the old grandson.
Yang Ruoqing handed Luo Baobao to Xiaohua Xiaoduo, and asked the two of them to take the baby to Yang Huamei to play with Da Bai and Xiao Hei.
And he came straight to his mother's side to help the Sun family make clothes, shoes and socks for the old grandson.
"Qing'er, how do you think this material makes pants for your Ga Gong?"
Sun picked up a piece of fabric and asked Yang Ruoqing's opinion.
Yang Ruoqing looked at it and said: "This material is okay, dirt-resistant, and relatively solid, Ga Gong goes in and out of the pigsty every day, and it is good to wear these pants." ”
He touched it carefully and said, "And this material is moderately thick, this is spring, the weather is getting warmer, it is estimated that I can wear it for two or three months, and then change summer pants in summer." ”
Sun smiled and said, "I also plan to do so, then make two and let him wash and change it." ”
"Good drop." Yang Ruoqing said, retracted her gaze, and then took the shoes in her hand.
These shoes are also made for the old grandson.
While collecting shoes, I couldn't help but remember that I had just crossed here a few years ago.
The old grandson came over to deliver some food to his daughter and son-in-law who had just separated from the family, and he also drove a cow over at that time.
At that time, Yang Huazhong's leg injury was not healed, and he was still paralyzed in bed, and it was the old father-in-law and grandson who went to the field to plow the land.
Because she had a relationship with Chen Tuhu's two sons, Chen Hu and Chen Xiong, they threw broken pieces of bowls into her family's field.
As a result, the old grandson's feet were cut so deep and deep, and a lot of blood was shed......
"Qing'er, if you're tired, put it aside, go to a break, and wait until I'm done with my pants before I come back to pick up shoes."
Sun's voice came into his ears, pulling Yang Ruoqing's distant thoughts back.
She raised her eyes to look at the woman beside her, smiled and shook her head: "I'm not tired at all for Gagong shoes." ”
Sun smiled with satisfaction, "My family Qing'er is the most filial." ”
Yang Ruoqing hooked her lips: "This is also like a father." ”
Parents are the best teachers for their children, and this influence can sometimes accompany them for a lifetime.
Hearing Yang Ruoqing's words, Sun's smile became even more satisfied.
The mother and daughter were busy working, and the eldest grandson also came over with Xiaojie.
"I poked my head out of the stove room, and before I saw you, I knew that you must be hiding in the house to make clothes for our father."
Da Sun laughed, sat down, scooped up a piece of cloth and looked at it.
Sun: "The school has started, I have to go to the school to cook, and there is no fire at home at noon, so I naturally won't stay in the stove." ”
Da Sun nodded, looked at the pants in Sun's hand and the shoes in Yang Ruoqing's hand, and smiled.
"Our dad doesn't know that we're planning a birthday for him." Da Sun said in a low voice, mysteriously.
Xiaojie interjected: "I heard my grandmother say that my grandfather didn't even know that the eighth day of the new year was his birthday." ”
Dasun said: "Your grandfather didn't remember his birthday every year before, he only remembered you children, and he couldn't remember it, and he didn't remember it." ”
Xiao Jie asked, "Why is this?" I remember us, but I can't remember my own ......"
Da Sun raised his hand and poked Xiao Jie's forehead: "You girl, stupid, your lord is reassuring us, it doesn't matter if you are alone." ”
Xiao Jie let out an 'oh', as if she understood.
Here, Sun paused what he was doing and sighed lightly.
In that way, it seems that he was touched by the words of the eldest grandson.
"Sister, hearing you say that, I feel a little uncomfortable in my heart." Sun said.
Da Sun smiled and asked, "Why isn't it a taste?" I didn't say anything bad about you, sister, hahaha......"
Sun squeezed out a wry smile and said, "I remember that at that time in Sunjiagou, I was just the size of Xiaojie." ”
"At that time, life was really hard, and the number of times I ate meat could be counted with one slap all year round."
When the eldest grandson heard this, he smiled again and said, "Isn't it, for the New Year, you have a birthday, I have a birthday, and our family eats meat three times a year." ”
"Other times, if you can eat meat, it must be the most valuable relative." She said.
Sun nodded and sat a little closer to the eldest Sun's side.
"Sister, do you remember? One year was my birthday, and my father went out to the mountains to catch the market and brought back half a catty of pork belly. ”
"I remember that at that time, I was really the size of Xiaojie, and you were a little smaller than Qing'er."
"I still remember that day my father and mother went to the field to grab cotton, afraid that it would rain and the cotton would rot in the ground, and told us to cook dinner at home. Sister, do you remember? Sun asked.
Da Sun thought for a moment and said, "Why don't you remember?" I will never forget that day. ”
"Mother, aunt, what happened to you that day? Let's talk about it! ”
Yang Ruoqing's curiosity was also aroused, and she hurriedly asked.
Da Sun said with a smile: "That day, I was in charge of the spoon, your mother stuffed firewood, and half a catty of pork was going to be braised braised in the braised catty." ”
"When I was stewing, I suddenly had a stomach upset, and I went to the toilet to let your mother watch the fire."
"When I finished pulling and returned to the stove, the pot made a strong noise, and when I opened the lid of the pot, I saw that half a catty of pork was all an abacus, and a hole could be smashed when thrown on the ground."
"Huh?"
After listening to Da Sun's words, Yang Ruoqing was surprised.
"Mother, didn't you watch the fire?" She then asked Sun again.
Sun smiled bitterly and said, "I was young at that time, and I was overjoyed when I saw meat to eat. ”
"Your aunt went to the toilet and asked me to keep watch over the fire, so I buried my head in the stove and stuffed firewood into the stove. Hey, I didn't expect it to be all burned. ”
Xiao Jie hurriedly asked, "What happened then?" What do you eat? ”
Da Sun said: "You can't eat anything, it's all burned into a pot of charcoal." ”
"Ah......" Xiaojie stuck out her tongue, and then asked, "Then did my grandmother punish you when she came back?" ”
At the mention of this, the eldest grandson couldn't laugh anymore.
"Your grandmother is crying, and she feels sorry for that meat. Your grandfather...... I didn't say anything, I didn't scold for half a word, I turned around and went out of the house, and I didn't come back until the middle of the night. "Da Sun said.
"What did my father do?" Xiao Jie asked curiously.
Da Sun said: "Let your aunt say, she knows better than me." ”
Xiao Jie then looked at Sun.
Sun's face was full of reminiscences, and he sighed lightly: "I saw that your father went out of the house, and my heart was empty, so I ate some wild vegetable porridge with your mother and milk at night and went to bed and lay down." ”
"In the middle of the night, I heard someone call me, and when I opened my eyes, I saw your grandmother sitting on the edge of my bed with a bowl in her hand."
"In that bowl, there is a bowl of Yangchun noodles, and a layer of braised pork is spread on the noodles."