"Mom, let's be later today, there's still something to be done."

After He Yuzhu finished speaking, he looked at the deaf old lady again:

"Milk, shall I help you go home?"

The deaf old lady got up from her chair:

"Let's go, I'm a little tired from going out for a long time, so it's better to rest early."

"Hey, let's go!"

He Yuzhu responded with a smile, and helped the deaf old lady out of the door and walked to the backyard.

Although it was July now, it was not too cold at night, so He Yuzhu helped the deaf old lady into the house and let her sit on the kang.

He went and fetched a washbasin and put it on the stool, and went to carry a thermos and pour water for the old lady's feet.

As a result, the thermos was empty.

"Milk, didn't you go to water this afternoon?"

He Yuzhu asked, squatting under the stove and starting a fire.

Since the old lady had eaten with them, she had been heating the house with a fire when it was cold but not cooking, and not cooking at all when it was hot.

When the fire is not on at home, she goes to the backyard to bring her hot water kettle to fill it.

Sometimes, when the old lady ran out of water, she would bring the kettle to his house to fill it.

"No, the weather isn't very hot these days, I'm not thirsty, a pot of water a day is enough."

The deaf old lady sat on the kang and looked out through the glass window as she spoke.

"I said Zhuzi, what's going on with you and Zhang Wen's family?

Also, the kid with the stick terrier, is it still possible? ”

When He Yuzhu heard the old lady ask, he couldn't help but laugh:

"Hey, I said you old lady, don't you have behind your ears, how can you know everything?"

The deaf old lady raised her hand and slapped it in the air, pretending to be hitting He Yuzhu:

"It's such a big yard, you guys are mysterious all day long, and you still think you can hide it from others?

I tell you, there is nothing in this yard that can hide from my old lady! ”

The old lady looked proud.

He Yuzhu knew that the deaf old lady was actually not deaf, but she didn't want to get involved in the messy things in the yard, so she pretended to be deaf.

After a long time, everyone in the yard knew that the old lady was deaf and would not carry her on her for anything.

Seeing the deaf old lady looking at herself with a concerned face, she waited for him to say.

While He Yuzhu was lighting the fire, he slowly told Zhang Wen, Uncle Yi, Xu Damao and his affairs.

The deaf old lady knew that someone was trying to harm her grandson, so she immediately became worried, got off the kang and stood by the stove fire and said in a low voice:

"Silly Zhu, tell you, that Zhang Wen's family is different from ordinary families."

He Yuzhu's heart moved, the deaf old lady usually lives in the backyard, and everyone knows that she is deaf, so many things do not avoid him.

Perhaps she had heard something.

"What's the difference?"

"Do you know why the two of them still haven't had a child?"

The deaf old lady asked mysteriously, and without waiting for He Yuzhu to answer, she said the answer herself:

"It's been so long since they moved in, and my old lady didn't listen to any movement at night, don't you think it's strange?"

When He Yuzhu heard this, he suddenly felt a black line on his face:

"My old lady, people still let you listen to this kind of thing?"

Seeing that He Yuzhu didn't care, the deaf old lady clenched her fist and slapped him on the shoulder:

"What do you know? Although my old lady goes to bed early, she often can't sleep, and she really listens to any movement in the backyard.

It's Zhang Wen's two sons, and I haven't listened to any movement since I moved in.

Also, once I saw in the glass window that Zhang Wen didn't look like a couple of people to his daughter-in-law.

Zhang Wen is busy with things inside and outside the house, and sometimes the little girl will help with a little bit.

However, his daughter-in-law never touched her hands.

The two looked very close in front of them, but as soon as they entered the room, Zhang Wen talked to her daughter-in-law as if she was talking to the leader.

Think about it, how can two people live like this? ”

He Yuzhu heard the deaf old lady say this, and began to frown and think about it.

Could it be that these two are fake couples like the TV series he watched in his previous life?

Returning from the deaf old lady's house, Jia Zhang's had already grabbed the medicine and came back, carrying two cloth pockets in his hands, and he came to look for He Yuzhu before he returned home.

He Yuzhu took out the medicine she grabbed and looked at it carefully, and made sure that there was nothing wrong, so he nodded and asked her to decoct the medicine tomorrow morning.

Moreover, the stick terrier has a very poor body and bones, and he can't eat hard things, such as steamed buns and boiled eggs.

In his current condition, it is better to eat something that is easy to digest.

For example, gnocchi soup, rotten noodles, gruel, broth and the like.

He can eat as much as he can, as long as he shouts that he is hungry, he will give him food, anyway, don't eat too much at one meal, let him eat more than one meal a day.

This is a disease involving stick terriers, and Jia Zhang's kept it all in his heart, and went home with Chinese medicine.

As soon as you enter the door, the stick terrier is lying on the kang to sleep, Xiaodang and Huaihua are guarding the stick stalk left and right, and Xiaodang is still holding an enamel jar in his hand.

Seeing that Jia Zhangshi was back, he whispered:

"Milk, you be quiet, my brother is asleep, he just said that he is hungry, I can't cook, and poured water for him."

When Jia Zhangshi heard Xiaodang say this, his eyes were sour for some reason, and he almost shed tears.

In the past, she always felt that the stick terrier was the eldest grandson of their old Jia family, and these two girls were just two money-losers.

The left and right are just eating rice, and when they grow up and get married, they can receive a few bride prices.

However, just now, she suddenly felt that these two children, like his eldest grandson, were the children of their old Jia family.

These are her two children and granddaughters, although they are small, but they are really very sensible!

Jia Zhangshi suddenly regretted a little, regretting that he had not treated these two children well before.

"Hey, you two are hungry too, go make some rice soup with milk, you two drink some first, when will the stick terrier wake up and when will you drink it."

"Okay, milk, then let the acacia flower add firewood to you, I'm here to watch my brother."

When Xiaodang heard that there was still rice soup to drink at night, he immediately grinned happily.

Although she is still young and not very sensible, she also knows that since her mother is gone, she and Xiaodang have not had a full meal.

"Hey, Cheng, Huaihua, you come down and add firewood to me."

Jia Zhangshi nodded in response, waited for Huaihua to come down from the kang, and went to the kitchen to cook together.

Jia Zhangshi added water to the pot, squatted under the stove and made a fire, and Huaihua stood next to him, waiting for the firewood to burn out, and then picking one and adding it.

Jia Zhangshi took the yellow, orange and orange millet, washed it twice, and went into it when the pot was about to boil.

After thinking about it again, he took out a few jujubes from the chest of drawers, carefully removed the jujube cores, chopped the jujube meat, and put them in the pot to boil together.

The stick terrier woke up after sleeping for less than an hour.

Jia Zhang's rice soup had just been boiled, and when he saw his eldest grandson wake up, he moved the kang table and put it away, and put out three bowls for the three children to drink.

Xiao Dang saw that there were only three bowls on the table, so he turned his head to look at Jia Zhangshi and said:

"Milk, you can also drink a bowl, today I will go to a grandfather's house, he told me to take care of you, if you are sick, there will be no one at home."

Jia Zhang's eyes were red, and he felt that his chest was so stuffy that he almost shed tears in front of the child.

"Hey, milk knows, you drink it while it's hot."

After speaking, he instructed the stick terrier:

"Stick terrier, you wait until it's cooler before drinking, your Uncle He said that you can't eat hot."

"Hey, I see,."

The stick terrier responded weakly, feeling a little tired, and rested on the quilt again.