138 Where do I put my old face?

Lao Li whistled the feather duster, Li Xiangyang dodged left and right, and shouted: "Don't hold on to the old routine, agree that you will be filial to your daughter-in-law in a few days, if you don't agree, I will turn my head and go to her house to grind hard, and let her accept me as a son-in-law!" ”

"Why don't you say you have a cheap grandson!" Lao Li panted and yelled: "Rabbit cub, you dare to go to the door, Lao Tzu will break your two legs!" ”

"Dad, don't be angry, I'll let you hit a few times to get angry!" Li Xiangyang walked up to him and said in a sincere tone, "Dad, think about it, you are also from my age, and you also know that if you like someone, you can't see anything else." ”

Lao Li looked at him and understood that he was eating the scales and was iron-hearted: "Lao Tzu is too lazy to pay attention to you, you want to be angry with Lao Tzu." With that, he angrily threw a feather duster and walked towards the room.

Li Xiangyang picked up the feather duster and put it away, poured hot water with the footbath, went to Lao Li's room, took off his shoes, helped him sit up with a hippie smile, squatted down to wash his feet.

"Old man, I can't be angry with you, I wish you lived a long life. If you think about it, she was so kind to Grandma Yang that she would bring it to you as long as she made something fresh. Since you helped her, every once in a while, she asked me to bring you pastries. ”

Lao Li gave him a burst: "You don't come often, it's not good to wash Lao Tzu's feet every time!" ”

Li Xiangyang looked at him sadly: "Dad, you are just my son, you can't bear to see me unhappy all my life and be lonely for the rest of my life?" ”

Lao Li looked at him and hated that iron could not become steel: "You bull, you don't have no money to ask for a wife, why do you fall in love with a widow?" The young man is a stepfather, do you think the stepfather is so good! ”

Li Xiangyang listened to his tone a little loosened, and looked at him with a smile: "Dad, Xiaodouzi is very sensible and obedient, just as good as when I was a child." ”

"I don't want to hear it, you let me think about it!" Lao Li said as he took off his clothes and pants and got into the quilt, his head turned to the wall and ignored him.

Li Xiangyang picked up the footbasin and walked out of the room, took the door to wash.

Lao Li looked at the closed door, looked at the photos on the cabinet and sighed: "Yangyang Mom, what do you say I should do?" Is it really up to him to find a widow? ”

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The rain stopped for more than an hour, and then there was a drizzle, Lin Lan and the two steamed the big white beans, pounded the red bean paste, and washed and rested after the pea cake was ready.

Lin Lan slept for a while and still felt chills all over her body, and her throat was burning and painful, so she simply turned on the electric light, Lin Yuezhen looked at her sleepily.

Lin Lan was dumbfounded: "It's a little cold, I'll add a quilt!" As he spoke, he got out of bed, opened the cabinet, hugged a quilt and covered his body, still feeling cold.

Lin Yuezhen got up and warmed up the green onion and white ginger tea, brought it to the bed, woke up Lin Lan and asked her to drink the quilt and compact it for her, wrapped Xiaodouzi in her clothes, and carried him to her bed.

Lin Lan drank ginger tea and felt a little warmer, and fell asleep in a daze.

When I fell asleep, I dreamed that Liu Jianguo knelt in front of her grave and admitted her mistakes, saying that she was sorry for her, asked her to forgive him, and would definitely compensate her in the next life!

"Dog offal! And the next life! ”

She picked up a wooden stick and hit him, and when a gust of wind blew, she came back here and saw Uncle Li chasing her with a broom, saying that she had no shame in seducing her son.

The members of the team gathered around the door and smashed her and Xiaodouzi with rotten eggs and rotten vegetables, and she rushed up to fight them in anger......

Lin Yuezhen heard Lin Lan tossing and turning on the bed, constantly talking in her dreams, and panting as if she had picked up a few hundred pounds to walk, hurriedly got up, saw that her face was flushed, and touched her forehead: I have a fever.

Hurriedly found the antipyretic medicine that Lin Lan prepared for Xiaodouzi and woke her up.

Lin Lan was woken up by her, feeling as if she had pressed a boulder in her heart, and there was an indescribable discomfort all over her body, she shrank in the quilt and looked at her: "Sister, has the rain stopped?" ”

Lin Yuezhen shook her head, seeing her weak appearance, her heart was sour, she helped her up and fed the medicine to her mouth, and brought boiling water to feed her.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, seeing that she was groggy and asleep, I picked up the watch on the cabinet and looked at it, it was almost five o'clock.

Lin Yuezhen hurriedly put on her clothes and pants and went out to open the back door, a clammy and cold wind blew in her face, and the rain rustled on the vegetable leaves.

Turn around and close the door, peel and cut the pumpkin into pieces, bring the big white beans out of the steamer, put the pumpkin in the steamer again, start a fire and start steaming the pumpkin.

Went into the house and touched Lin Lan's forehead, felt that it was not so hot, went out and began to pound the beans, the bean paste was pounded, the pumpkin was also steamed, and then began to cut the beans.

Lin Lan woke up and felt much more comfortable, looked at her watch It was already six o'clock, sat up and found that the pajamas on her body were soaked with sweat, got out of bed and took a set of clean underwear and autumn coat and put them on, glanced at Xiaodouzi sleeping on the small bed, and then left the room.

Lin Yuezhen, who was standing in front of the stove and fried orchid beans, saw her come out and looked at her worriedly: "Are you better?" ”

Lin Lan smiled: "It's much better to sweat all the time." As soon as he opened his mouth, he found that his throat was sore and his voice became hoarse.

Lin Yuezhen: "You sit and rest for a while, I'll come." ”

Lin Lan shook her head, poured hot water from the teapot and washed herself, and began to pound the pumpkin puree, add flour, glutinous rice flour and other ingredients.

When I kneaded the noodles, I found that my hands were like noodles and I couldn't lift them, and I gritted my teeth to reconcile the noodles in the basin, and I felt that my hands couldn't lift them.

I sat there and rubbed my sore wrists, and while it was time to make the noodles, I started to make kidney bean rolls.

I had a weak hand and a broken one, and after resting for a while to finish the bean rolls, I started to make pumpkin pie, and I burned the oven, and it was already seven o'clock when I put the baking tray in the oven.

At this time, Wang Zhixue and the brothers also came, and when they saw that today's goods were not ready, they washed their hands and helped to load orchid beans together.

"Uncle, my mother won't go out of the stall when it rains, and Aunt Zhou won't go either, right?" Wang Zhixue said with a smile.

Lin Lan nodded, and said in a hoarse voice, "Hmm! You take all the goods, and if you don't sell them out, come back and say that you will do less in the afternoon. ”

"I didn't have enough to sell before, but today I added some, and we sold it for a while, and it was sold out."

Wang Zhilin looked at her with concern: "Uncle, are you cold?" ”

"Yes! Your voice is hoarse! Shall I go to the clinic to buy you some medicine? Wang Zhixue also stopped and looked at her and said.

Seeing the two brothers like this, Lin Lan's heart warmed, and she shook her head with a smile: "My aunt gave me cold medicine, and I have gotten better." Don't delay, it's getting late. ”

Wang Zhixue shook his head with a smile: "It's okay, it's late for people to catch up with the market when it rains." ”

"You go to the stall first, and I'll go to the health center to get the medicine later."

Lin Lan said and put the pumpkin pie into the bamboo basket and asked the brothers to hurry out to set up a stall.

(End of chapter)