Yue Hong listened to Xu Shiya's words and nodded busily.

"Yes, isn't my mother still alive, it's all an exaggeration to say that a murderer is a stinky girl."

She took a deep breath, "We didn't mean it, we didn't expect this, and we were sad when my mother fell ill." ”

"These days, I don't serve every day, and I get up early in the morning to burn a fire to boil medicine for her......"

When Xu Sheng heard what Yue Hong said, his face finally softened a little.

"The medicine should be boiled, I'll go feed my mother first."

Yue Hong breathed a sigh of relief when she saw it, and hurriedly picked up Xu Shiya and walked to the kitchen.

Touching the buttocks that was still hurting, Yue Hong's eyes flashed fiercely.

The dead girl, let's just say that it is her nemesis, she knew that she should have drowned in a bubble of urine in the first place!

And the dead old woman, if only she could be angry to death, she still has a breath to live!

Xu Tao'er looked away at Xu Shiya and Yue Hong, and broke Xu Sheng's hand to hold her.

"Dad, grandma is still alive, but it doesn't matter anymore, it doesn't matter."

Xu Tao'er took a deep breath, looked at Xu Sheng and said the ultimate goal.

"Grandma has not been well, and it will not work if it is delayed, so she has to be sent to the hospital."

Yue Hong, who was just about to step into the kitchen, paused, and was about to turn around and scold Xu Tao'er for having nothing to do, but the next second he held back.

"What hospital to go to, who in the village to go to the hospital! People should die when they get old! ”

Yue Hong entered the kitchen and cursed in a low voice, thinking that Xu Sheng would ask her to make brown sugar eggs for Lao Immortal early in the morning, which made her even more angry.

"I really poured eight lifetimes of mold before I met such a mother-in-law, who is immortal!"

Yue Hong cursed and took out the egg brown sugar with pain, and vigorously took the steaming medicine on the stove.

After listening to what Xu Tao'er and Xu Sheng said outside about going to the hospital, Yue Hong slammed down the rag.

"Hospital, hospital, go to a fart hospital, don't spend money to go to the hospital!"

Going to the hospital has to trouble people and spend money, and Yue Hong doesn't want to spend money on that old immortal at all.

That old immortal who has been pressing on her head for decades is a blessing, and she should have died a long time ago!

"If you don't die, you don't have to wait to take medicine, eat and eat, and eat death!"

She cursed, looking at the medicine she had just taken, her eyes shining with a dark light.

Yue Hong has always hated Tian Guihua and cursed her to death every day, but she had never had the consciousness of doing it directly before, until she was forced today, she really wanted to think about it......

Xu Shiya, who hurriedly went to the basin to look at her face after coming in, was very annoyed by Yue Hong's swearing, but she couldn't help but think in her heart.

Yes, grandma is so in the way, I don't like her since I was a child, I know that I love Xu Taoer, Xu Taoer is so arrogant today is not because she has grandma to support her.

Right now, her grandmother is also her biggest obstacle, if she doesn't have grandma...... Xue Hong will be hers!

Xu Shiya's gaze hung over the daffodils at the door, and her gaze suddenly stopped.

After a moment of silence, Xu Shiya suddenly spoke.

"Mom, why did you plant garlic in a pot?"

Yue Hong heard Xu Shiya's voice, and then listened to her words, showing a helpless smile.

"What nonsense, it's daffodils, don't you know? Say what garlic. ”

Xu Shiya sighed, "I look like garlic, and I almost didn't fry it that day." ”

"Silly girl, like the girls in the city, can't tell the difference between garlic narcissus, this narcissus can't be eaten, there is a ......"

Yue Hong slammed her mouth shut, and a crazy light suddenly flashed in her eyes.

Xu Shiya didn't look back, it seemed that she inadvertently asked about daffodils, said a few words casually, and went straight out of the kitchen.

Yue Hong's gaze looked at the pot of daffodils.