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To live for a long time

The third girl said: "Nai, you can't say that. Last night I was lazy and slept until dawn. During the night, the third mother was waiting for the milk to wake up and pour her tea. The third mother must not have slept well."

Mrs. Tan curled her lips, "Isn't it natural for a daughter-in-law to take care of her mother-in-law?"

Even though she said that, Mrs. Tan was sensible and didn't say anything more. She rinsed her mouth and face under the care of the three girls, and combed her hair neatly.

The dark blue double-breasted coat on the upper body had to be buttoned up to the neck meticulously. After doing this, he dipped his hands in a little oil and moved it along the temples to the back of the head.

"Look, do you still have unruly hair?" asked the third girl.

The third girl looked around and couldn't help but said: "I can't find any stray hairs. Nanny, you are so awesome. I can't comb my hair as smoothly as you!"

Mrs. Tan raised her eyebrows proudly and said: "This hair is a woman's face. No matter when, even if she dies and lies on the door in the future, her hair must be smooth and not messy!"

The first words made the third girl feel that they made sense and she nodded repeatedly, but the last two sentences scared her and gave her goosebumps on her arms.

Fortunately, Mrs. Tan put down her comb and turned around: "I'm hungry, what should I eat in the morning?"

The third girl came back to her senses and said immediately: "Nai, I'll go to the street to buy you breakfast. Do you want steamed buns or fried dough sticks?"

"What about steamed buns and fried dough sticks?" asked Tan.

The third girl thought for a moment and rattled off a long list of names: "Steamed dumplings, pan-fried dumplings, wonton noodles, glutinous rice cakes, spring rolls, three delicacies rice crust soup, spicy paste soup, various flavors of millet porridge and multigrain porridge..."

"By the way, there are also steamed sweet potatoes, steamed potatoes, steamed corn on the cob, and boiled eggs. What do you want to eat? I'll buy it for you!"

Mrs. Tan was stunned by so many snack names. She kept her mouth open for a long time before she came back to her senses.

She clicked her tongue and said: "My dear, it's like a fairy life for people in our village to have porridge and pancakes in the morning. I didn't expect that people in this town live such a good life, and they can have so much fun just after breakfast.

Come on, tsk tsk, it’s such an idle egg, it hurts!”

The three girls have black lines all over their heads.

"Milk, not all the people in the town have the conditions to eat it. Only rich people eat it, and only ordinary people can't bear to part with it!" San Yatou explained.

"It doesn't matter where they are, there are both rich and poor. Every morning I see a bunch of beggars at the entrance of Washikou. Some even drag their children and sell their daughters. It makes me heartbroken."

Hearing what the third girl said, Mrs. Tan shook her head: "We can't take care of ourselves, so don't feel sorry for those who sell their girls. Everyone has their own destiny, and they are all destined to die!"

"Come on, third girl, you go wake up your third mother and ask her to have breakfast with us. I'm going to sit down in the shop and eat."

The third girl said hurriedly: "Mistress, I'll just take you there. I've been in town during this period, and I know which breakfast shop has delicious breakfast."

"You just know that it's useless? Do you have money in your pocket? Is it possible that I have to pay for it all the way to town for treatment and breakfast?" Ms. Tan asked angrily.

The third girl said: "Don't worry, Nanny, I still have the money to treat Nanny to breakfast. Let my third mother squint for a while, and let's go."

The three girls came up and helped Mrs. Tan up, helped her out of the house, and the two grandmothers and grandsons went outside the hospital.

As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the hospital, I met Yang Huaming face to face.

"Dad, you came here so early!" the third girl said in surprise.

Yang Huaming saw the two nannies and grandsons in front of him and asked in surprise: "Where are you going this early in the morning? Where is your third mother?"

Before the third girl could respond, Mrs. Tan said angrily: "I'm still sleeping, what are you talking about!"

Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, and the three girls immediately pulled him a few steps aside and whispered into his ear.

Yang Huaming understood immediately.

He came back and said to Mr. Tan: "I haven't had breakfast either. Let's go and find a small shop to have something to eat together."

"The plan for the day is in the morning, don't eat casually." Tan said with a serious face.

Yang Huaming smiled: "Yes, yes, we can't make do with it. Let's go and have a good meal."



In the morning, the doctor came to give Tan an injection.

Mrs. Tan cried and howled, and almost cursed at the doctor who performed the injection. Fortunately, Mrs. Yang and Mrs. Sun were there to comfort her in time.

At noon, Yang Huaming discussed this with Sun and went to have a meal at Tianxianglou.

When he came back, he brought several special dishes from the restaurant, and Mrs. Tan's mouth was full of oil after eating them.

When asked about the origin of this dish, Ms. Tan pursed her lips and said: "I used to stay in the village and didn't know anything. I ate white rice, cabbage and cucumber three times a day, and I felt like I was enjoying my life."

,"

"Only after this trip did I realize how good life is for people outside. Looking at these delicious dishes, I feel that the past few decades have been wasted, just like pigs and dogs."

Mr. Sun remained silent.

Yang Huaming smiled dryly: "Mom, what you said is true. I don't know how many people in the village still don't have enough to eat. Spring is about to start, and there is no harvest. I don't know how many old people and children will go hungry."

"You're really not doing so well these days. I don't know how many old ladies are envious of you and want to cry with envy!"

Tan curled his lips and was too lazy to pay attention to Yang Huaming's words.

She just turned around and said to Mrs. Sun: "You can go back to the village later and help me get some clothes."

"Mom, why? Your clothes are enough," said Sun.

Tan said: "Those two pieces of clothing can hold up to the sky, they are not enough."

"What? Mom, are you still planning to stay here for a long time?" Yang Huaming couldn't help but ask.

Tan said: "What? It doesn't work?"

Yang Huaming didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Mom, you are here to treat a disease, not to visit relatives! Why do you want to stay for so many days? Are you addicted to living in this medical center?"

Mrs. Tan raised the chopsticks in her hand and hit Yang Huaming on the head: "What? It's you who want me to come over to treat the disease, and it's you who don't want me to treat the disease now. What do you want?"

Yang Huaming was so angry that he put down his chopsticks and said seriously: "Mom, do you really think that I don't know what your intentions are? You didn't stay here just to treat the disease, you just went out to mess around three times a day.

Eat and drink what is left of the sea.”

"The doctor has been treating you for the past two days, but you have been uncooperative in every possible way. This morning, you are still scolding the doctor. How can you treat someone like this?"

Tan's voice also became louder, "What? According to what you said, if I come to treat a disease, it can only be cured if I am still hungry? Well, from tonight onwards, I won't eat anything, let me be hungry

Forget it, I starve to death and save your medical fees, so everyone is comfortable!"
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