The day after I was discharged from the hospital was Sunday.

Lin Shulan took Ning Weihua's arm early in the morning and went to the vegetable market to buy a lot of vegetables and came back, seeing her so positive, Ning Weihua had a stinky face all morning.

Fortunately again, he was not born as a stinky boy, let alone a promising son like Pei Chen, otherwise how could his daughter-in-law still see him in her eyes!

Thinking of this, he glanced at the lazy girl who was lazily nestled on the sofa watching TV, and his eyes couldn't help but be much softer.

Fu Bao and Grandma Ning were sitting on the sofa, and she was telling Grandma Ning that the TV was playing a movie.

"Milk, this big-screen color TV was brought back from abroad by my father's friend, and the picture is in color, isn't it better than the open-air movie in our village."

Grandma Ning leaned on the sofa, her hands hung down weakly, her mouth was still a little crooked, but there was a smile in her eyes, she stared at the TV happily, and said in a slurred voice: "Okay, look." ”

Grandpa Ning sat on the single sofa on the other side, also staring at the TV, and said in surprise: "Fubao, this TV is so good, we can watch movies at home." ”

"Yes, thanks to my dad, this kind of TV is very difficult to buy in China, and now many people have black and white TVs."

Fu Bao deliberately praised his father.

I hope that after he hears it, he will be kind and return the New Year's money to her.

Ning Weihua couldn't see the little bit of caution in his daughter, and deliberately pretended not to hear.

Fu Bao secretly glanced at his father, and when he saw that he didn't react, he puffed out his face angrily.

Ning Weihua couldn't help laughing.

"Fubao, your mother and I saw someone selling grapes on the road, so we bought some and came back, you go to the kitchen to wash and eat."

When Fu Bao heard this, he immediately jumped up happily and ran to the kitchen.

These days, especially living in big cities, fruit is a rare thing, because there is no freezer to keep it fresh, it is not easy to store, and it is generally rarely supplied in shopping malls, and it is sold very quickly.

Occasionally, a farmer who lives near the outskirts of Beijing will pick a flat load of fruit to sell, and the big guys will rob it when they see it, and they will sell it out in a while.

When Fu Bao went into the kitchen, she saw her mother stir-frying, which looked decent, but she always had a sense of foreboding.

"Ahem!" Fu Bao choked on the smoke from the kitchen.

She covered her mouth and nose, waved her hand to disperse her breath, and said in a muffled voice: "Mom, what are you doing, why are you so choking?" ”

Lin Shulan was covered with a face towel and brandished a big shovel, quite a kind of momentum to point out the country.

"I'm making stir-fried meat with green peppers."

Fu Bao glanced at the green pepper fried meat in the pot that he couldn't see his true face, and suddenly felt a little distressed about the green pepper and pork, which were originally so charming and appetizing.

Now she was tossed into a black mess of charcoal by her mother.

She didn't have time to mourn them, so she picked up the small basket of grapes and hurried out of the smoky kitchen.

Lin Shulan chased her out with a shovel, stood at the door of the kitchen and shouted, "Fubao, don't eat it all, leave a little for your mother." ”

"Got it." Fu Bao didn't look back, ran into the bathroom, cleaned the grapes, and returned to the living room.

Ning Weihua, as an excellent and successful person, has learned to pretend to be thirteen, find someone to wear with a pair of flat glasses, hold a newspaper in his hand, and pretend to look at it.

In fact, he watched the six roads, listened to the eight directions, and kept paying attention to the movements around him, and when he saw that his daughter was back, he quickly asked: "Fubao, how is your mother's food?" ”

Fu Bao's expression was a little indescribable.

"Dad, if our family wants to eat normally at noon, you have to go out in person, don't let my mother scourge those dishes again, the good pork has turned into black charcoal."

Ning Weihua was suspicious: "It's impossible, although your mother's cooking skills are not good, she can still eat it." ”

Fu Bao spread out his hands and asked rhetorically, "How long has it been since my mother cooked?" ”

Ning Weihua thought about it, his daughter-in-law had indeed not cooked for a long time, could it be that her skills had really regressed to the point of hopelessness.

With a puzzled face, he got up and went to the kitchen, and then he was shocked by his daughter-in-law's cooking skills.

Fortunately, he bought a lot of vegetables, and he poured a few plates of really indecent dishes with a black face.

The last plate of braised pork is really reluctant to pour.

It looks okay, maybe he can eat it, he took a chopstick and tasted it, and then his face turned colorful, and he resolutely poured it away, and he twitched in distress.

It was meat, and it was ruined by his daughter-in-law.

He covered his heart and liver, looking uncomfortable.

Lin Shulan was heartless, and was startled when she saw him like this, so she hurriedly supported him, "Her father, are you okay, do you have liver pain?" ”

Ning Weihua exhaled angrily: "I was angry with your liver, and it has only been a few good days, and you can't even cook." ”

Lin Shulan looked at the sky and the earth, but she didn't look at him.

Ning Weihua powerlessly drove his daughter-in-law out, "You go out, I'll cook." ”

Lin Shulan was overjoyed.

I ran to the living room to rest.

Ning Weihua glanced at the messy kitchen, rolled up his sleeves and went into battle in resignation.

Fu Bao was eating grapes, peeling one from time to time and feeding it to his own milk, "Milk, is it sweet?" ”

Grandma Ning said happily: "Sweet, Fubao, eat, milk, don't like it, eat it." ”

Fu Bao didn't hear it, continued to feed, and beckoned Grandpa Ning, "Master, eat more, there are a lot." ”

Grandpa Ning smiled and waved his hand, "Master doesn't like to eat." ”

Fu Bao sighed.

The old people are like this, obviously they are reluctant to eat, but they still say that they don't like to eat.

Just now her father ate a grape, and his eyes lit up, where do you not like to eat.

She grabbed a large handful of grapes and stuffed them into Grandpa Ning's hand, and said with a smile: "Master, you're welcome, just like in your hometown, this is also your home, eat more." ”

Grandpa Ning is a traditional man, taciturn, silently paying for the family, he used to love Fubao very much, but he was silently caring, and he would not be as close to Fubao as Grandma Ning.

Fu Bao was not in good health when he was born, and the sick little doll had to take medicine every day, which cost Lao Ning's family a lot of money and damaged the interests of several other houses.

If it weren't for Grandpa Ning, the head of the family, who insisted on keeping her, the other people would have wanted to give up on her a long time ago.

Grandpa Ning's original intention was just that he was afraid that his fourth son would have no children, and he would be lonely and pitiful when he got old.

Grandpa Ning's cloudy old eyes were filled with tears, "Okay, master, eat." ”

Grandma Ning was the same, tears rolling in her eyes.

When people are old, they are still sick, dragging down their children.

Now it is the fourth family who takes care of her the least to let her worry about before.

The eldest daughter-in-law really chilled her.

When the old couple was in good health, they favored their eldest grandson, worked hard to help the big house make money, and even put on the coffin book that they had saved for a lifetime.

Isn't it that he will be too old to walk in the future, and he can take good care of his eldest daughter-in-law.

But before she fell, the eldest daughter-in-law was nowhere to be seen, and she could see it clearly.

(End of chapter)