Tweet's eyes have been looking at Da'an invisibly, but Da'an has been talking to Yang Huazhong and the others, and has not noticed Tweet's silent observation at all.
Cui Er also acted secretly. Not to mention Da An, even Widow Liu, who had been looking at her, didn't notice that Cui Er was peeking at Da An.
Widow Liu originally only knew that Xiaoduo and Xiaojie were girls waiting to be married, but she didn't know about Cui'er's existence.
Only now did I realize that my uncle was attracted by Cui Er's appearance at first sight.
Beautiful, even more beautiful than Xiaoduo, and with such a low eyebrow, he would only pick the two portions in front of him.
Well, this girl looks nice, she doesn't look like someone who is difficult to get along with.
It's just that this body is a bit weak, and I'm afraid it won't be easy for her to have children.
Judging from the clothes he was wearing, they were also patched, so it was obvious that his family was not well off.
But it doesn't matter, as long as Zichuan likes it, his body can be adjusted to be white and fat, and he will have no worries about other food and clothing.
Widow Liu made up her mind. After eating the dumplings, she would definitely ask Sun about it.
As for Mrs. Sun, she didn't think so much. She filled two bowls of dumplings, covered them with lids, and hurried out to give them to her sister and brother-in-law opposite, and to see how her father was doing.
As soon as I arrived at Lao Suntou's house, I saw the eldest Sun family sitting there talking to Lao Suntou.
Mrs. Sun explained her purpose of coming, and then came forward to take a look at the old Sun's head. Well, his complexion was not bad. As long as he didn't go out to have a hair dryer and took care of himself for seven or eight days, he would be almost healed.
"If my trip goes well, the first person I want to thank is none other than your first cousin and first cousin."
Lao Suntou said to Sun and Da Sun.
Mrs. Sun curled her lips and said, "Hello, cousin, I'll make some medicine for you, I'm too lazy."
Lao Suntou smiled and said: "You are not lazy, you are too busy, and Xiao Shunzi can't live without you."
Xiao Shunzi has also had diarrhea in the past two days. Huang Mao is young, and he immediately panicked when he encountered this matter. It was Da Sun who was making decisions and taking care of the child.
So I naturally neglected Old Man Sun.
Thinking of this, Mrs. Sun still felt a little guilty, but she was a little helpless.
She stood up and said, "Dad, since my sister has brought you dumplings, you can eat a few. It's her wish."
Lao Suntou said: "Drink the medicine first, and then eat it after drinking. This is what the doctor told me."
Speaking of drinking medicine, Mrs. Sun said: "Okay, then I'll go to the kitchen and bring it to you. The hall sister-in-law went there half an hour ago to boil the medicine. It should be about the same time."
Mrs. Sun stood up and went to get the medicine. Here, Mrs. Sun also stood up and said: "Since you have to drink the medicine before you can eat the dumplings, I will go to the kitchen to heat the dumplings again."
"Brother-in-law, you stay with dad first, we will come back later."
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Mrs. Sun and Mrs. Sun left the house and walked toward the kitchen.
On the way, Mrs. Sun asked Mrs. Sun, "Sister, did my cousin tell Lao San when he would go back to Sunjiagou?"
Mrs. Sun shook her head, "When we were drinking tonight, I deliberately let the third child talk to me. My cousin said that I originally planned to leave right after eating."
"But our father is sick and they are worried. They have to stay and help take care of him. Otherwise, if they are worried and go back, my uncle will blame them if he asks."
Mrs. Sun looked depressed and said: "Hey, according to this statement, we have to live until the first month of next year."
The eldest Sun and the Sun sisters, no, it should be said that except for the old Sun Tou, everyone else is dissatisfied with Cui'er's parents.
When something happens, I'm afraid that I'll get caught in a stall, so I'll run faster than anyone else, and I can clear out as much as I can.
Now he clings to me shamelessly.
Mrs. Sun asked the eldest Mrs. Sun again: "Sister, my cousin-in-law has been coming to you every day for the past few days, is she boiling medicine?"
Mrs. Sun spread her hands and said, "Isn't that what it is? I'm rushing to get through it. My father already talked about me before and even praised her."
"Anyone with a discerning eye can see that she is trying her best to please the old man!" Dasun said.
Mrs. Sun smiled bitterly, "She is smart and knows that our father cares about the brotherhood with our uncle. As long as she pleases our father, she will continue to maintain the relationship with us."
Mrs. Sun snorted, "How can I say this? The icing on the cake is all hypocrisy, and the real relatives are those who provide help in times of need."
"Okay, stop talking. Anyway, when they go back to Sunjiagou, they will give them some rice and grains. What we give them is our father's face." Sun said.
Da Sun nodded and could only do this.
The two sisters were about to reach the door of the kitchen when they suddenly heard a suppressed groan of pain coming from inside the kitchen.
The steps of the two sisters were stagnant.
"What's the noise?" Da Sun asked.
Mrs. Sun frowned: "It sounds like my cousin-in-law's voice."
Da Sun pushed open the kitchen door and said, "Ding dong!"
On the other side of the cooking pot, Cui'er's mother turned her back to this side, with one sleeve rolled up and her head buried as if doing something on that arm.
Suddenly hearing the door push behind her, the woman was startled, and something fell from her hand to her feet.
It's a kitchen knife, the one that Da Sun usually uses to cut vegetables.
Mrs. Sun rushed over and picked up the kitchen knife, and saw blood on it. She also saw Cui'er's mother covering her arm with a handkerchief, and there was blood oozing from her arm.
"What are you doing? Why do you use a knife to make medicine? This knife is used to cut vegetables!" Mrs. Sun was a moody person, like a manly woman, and she immediately started yelling.
Cui'er's mother's face was a little pale, and large beads of cold sweat rolled down her forehead, but she tried her best to smile flatteringly at Da Sun.
"me……"
"Sister-in-law, please stop saying anything. Your arm has lost blood. I will take you to the old village doctor to bandage it first."
Mrs. Sun also came over, supported Cui'er's mother, and looked at the blood. Mrs. Sun's face turned pale.
But Cui'er's mother shook her head, "It's okay, I just cut off a small piece of flesh. I'll just take some powder to stop the bleeding and sprinkle it on it later."
"Cut the meat? What are you doing cutting the meat?" Mrs. Sun yelled again.
Cui'er gritted her teeth and looked at the small earthen pot next to her that was emitting the aroma of medicine and heat.
Before Mrs. Sun could understand the meaning of coming over, Mrs. Sun quickly came to the small earthen pot and opened the lid.
Then she took her chopsticks in and fished it out a few times, and then she picked out a piece of cooked meat.
"Cousin, you, you..."
Mrs. Sun looked at the piece of meat still stained with medicinal residue on the tip of her chopsticks. It was about the size of three fingernail shells. However, even if it was pricked by an embroidery needle, it would still hurt for a while, not to mention the pain on her arm. Cut off such a big piece of meat?
"What are you doing? Do you know that if you throw a piece of bloody meat into a nice jar of medicine, the medicine will be destroyed?"
When Mrs. Sun saw the piece of meat, her stomach lurched, and she immediately started to question him.
Cui'er's mother was still shaking from the pain, and she could barely stand still by holding on to the pot: "I, I don't have any malice, really, I really don't have any malice. This medicine, this medicine can still be drunk..."
