"It's okay to be tired. It's just Xiaohei. Wangsheng told me something else before." Yang Huazhong continued.
"Maybe this is the main reason for his illness. Mei'er, do you want to listen?"
Yang Huamei took a few steps forward anxiously, "Third brother, tell me quickly, I will definitely listen."
On the side, Mrs. Tan's eyes turned, and her hands subconsciously clenched the corners of her clothes.
Yang Huazhong said: "Wangsheng found something similar to croton in Xiaohei's filth."
"croton?"
Yang Huamei was dumbfounded. Croton can cause diarrhea in both humans and domestic animals. She remembers that one time, her eldest brother-in-law's cow accidentally ate some croton and had diarrhea all night long.
The next day, the cow couldn't stand firmly and couldn't work in the fields during the busy farming season. This made the family very worried and they were looking for someone to find a way to treat the cow.
"The problem is... we don't have crotons at home, and we never grow them," Yang Huamei added.
She turned around and asked Tan, "Mom, did I remember correctly? Don't we have that thing at home?"
Tan's eyes flickered slightly, as if he didn't dare to meet Yang Huamei's eyes.
"I don't know about those damn things, don't ask me."
The old lady turned away, looking disgusted with this topic.
Yang Huamei had no choice but to turn her face away, and then said to Yang Huazhong: "Third brother, have you asked Xiao Hei where he got the croton?"
As soon as the question came out of his mouth, Yang Huamei changed his mind, "Hey, it's useless to ask. That kid's brain was caught by the door, and there was a ball of paste inside. What did he eat, when did he eat it, and where did he eat it? He guessed I’m all confused.”
Tan, who was previously unwilling to talk about this topic, turned his face back and said with a sneer: "You are right about that, that kid, if you tell him that shit tastes good, he will dive right in! "
The faces of brother and sister Yang Huazhong and Yang Huamei twitched a few times.
Yang Huazhong comforted Yang Huamei and said: "What happened happened, it happened. There is no point in pursuing it. Anyway, you can tell him a few words later not to eat randomly, let alone eat outside food randomly."
Yang Huamei nodded repeatedly, it must have been eaten outside, the boy was greedy.
"The medicine has been prescribed, and you know how to use it. His father has also given him salt water, and he has not had diarrhea for the time being." Yang Huazhong added.
"Third brother, you have worked hard. Please go home quickly." Yang Huamei said.
When sending Yang Huazhong out, Yang Huamei suddenly thought about Dabai and Hongmei, and called out to Yang Huazhong again: "Third brother, how about I go to the shop in town tomorrow?"
Yang Huamei didn't ask politely, she really made up her mind.
As long as the third brother nods, she will drag Hongmei back tomorrow no matter what!
If Hongmei gives up and doesn't come back, she won't want that daughter-in-law anymore, and she will ask Dabai to divorce her no matter what!
If Dabai dares to stop, she will completely stop Dabai as a son. No matter what, disrespecting the old Yang family means disrespecting her as a mother!
Yang Huazhong noticed Yang Huamei's strange persistence in her resolute eyes. He was deeply touched, and in the next moment, something warm flowed in his heart.
He raised his hand and touched the top of Yang Huamei's hair. Although he was the third brother, he was just like his father in terms of age.
So this touch made Yang Huamei's eye sockets heat up, and tears almost came out.
"Silly girl, just take good care of your health. Don't worry about anything else."
Yang Huazhong paused and then said:
"As for the children's feeding problem, we have already thought of a way. There is no need to trouble Dabai Hongmei and the others. This matter ends here."
Yang Huamei was still a little worried. Yang Huazhong winked at Mr. Tan, and at the same time said to Yang Huamei: "The third brother is going back, so I can't explain it to you in detail. I'll ask my mother to talk to you later, and you will understand."
Mrs. Tan also hurriedly came up to support Yang Huamei, "Your third brother's house has invited a nun, so don't worry. Take care of your own body first. You ran such a long way in a panic earlier. Hurry up and lie down on the bed." , don’t touch your own illness again!”
…
Yang Huazhong almost trotted back home. As soon as he entered the house, he found that Blacksmith Luo was alone in the main room of the house.
"Where are the others?" Yang Huazhong asked in surprise.
Blacksmith Luo smiled and said, "Jiang Xianjun came over to pick him up and take him to his house for dinner!"
"Ah? Are you there again?" Yang Huazhong asked.
Blacksmith Luo said: "What will happen if we don't go? We still have to go hungry!"
Blacksmith Luo saw Yang Huazhong running and sweating profusely, so he poured him a bowl of tea and put it on the table, and then said: "In the past two days, I am really lucky to have Jiang Xianjun and Zheng Xiaoqin, otherwise our two children Just about to starve to death, these young couple are really nice people and have kind hearts."
Yang Huazhong nodded and sat down to drink tea, his face full of thoughts.
After a while, Yang Huazhong suddenly said: "I'm thinking that when we go back, we have to send some things to the Jiang family. This kindness is too great. If we don't send anything anymore, it will be difficult to repay this kindness!"
Blacksmith Luo hesitated for a moment, "Of course I won't object to giving something away, but..."
"What? Brother Blacksmith and I don't need anything like that, just say whatever you want!"
"Third brother, let me just say this. I think it's best not to give things away when the heat is on. People are all about giving help when it's time,"
"We just sent something over, and it was enough for them to chew on for a while. If we send it again now, it would seem too eager, and it would give the illusion of a buyout."
"Brother Blacksmith, what do you mean?"
Blacksmith Luo touched the beard on his chin and said: "If you follow my wishes, after a while, when the twelfth lunar month comes, their family will be short of clothes, food and New Year supplies. We will send them there at that time." , just can solve the urgent need!"
"At the same time, we also let them know that we are not the kind of people who want to burn bridges. If people have helped us, we will always remember them and always lend a helping hand. We are not just buying and selling!"
Blacksmith Luo's words can be said to have touched Yang Huazhong's heart.
He put down the tea bowl and slapped Blacksmith Luo's thigh excitedly, "Brother Blacksmith, you better think carefully, okay, let's just do this!"
"When spring comes next year, their family will definitely have no rice seeds. I will give them some by then. As long as they sow the rice seeds and take good care of them, they will have a harvest, and the elderly and children at home will not be without food!"
Blacksmith Luo also gave Yang Huazhong a thumbs up: "I think it works!"
The two of them drank tea and smoked cigarettes. The door of the main room was open, and the night in the courtyard was unobstructed.
Both of them were quietly assessing the time, and when it was almost time, they set off to pick them up from Jiang's house.
As for Dabai and Hongmei, Yang Huazhong did not ask them if they had come.
In this case, you don't even need to ask to know that they have not come over.
Since he hasn't come over, there is no need to ask. He has already given up and has no hope at all, so there is no need to waste your time asking, which will only affect your mood.
When Yang Huazhong and Blacksmith Luo carried lanterns and children's quilts to the Jiang family's second room, they saw a dark figure running quickly in front of them as soon as they passed the pond.
