Ju'er and Kang Xiaozi were already accustomed to Liu's behavior of protecting food.
If Mrs. Liu stops protecting her food one day, then the siblings will really have to worry about whether their mother has been replaced by someone else.
As for Yang Huaming, that's even more interesting.
In the past, when he encountered Liu's behavior of protecting food, he would have to condemn and ridicule him from a righteous standpoint.
But after this incident, Yang Huaming understood a lot of things.
That is, life is better than anything else.
There are many things you still have time to do in life.
Whatever you owe and the person you owe, you have the opportunity to repay and make up for it.
However, once a person is gone, it is really like a lamp being blown out, nothing is left.
That's how Yang Yongxian felt when he raised the knife that day.
When Yang Yongxian cut him with a knife and the blood flowed out, his mind began to replay many clips from the past uncontrollably.
It has been around since I was a child, and then later when I was a teenager, a young man, getting married, and seeing the Liu family for the first time.
There were many things that happened when his first daughter, He'er, was born, which he could not remember before or after.
But at that moment, the door to the warehouse containing memories in his mind seemed to suddenly open, and various memory fragments rushed out like water...
So when he was lying on the hospital bed recovering from his injuries these days, Yang Huaming thought carefully about it, but he couldn't remember it.
So he was thinking, that day, he must have been the closest to death, right?
Fortunately, I didn't die. The feeling of death is terrible.
"Okay, you can drink as much as you want, we won't take it out." Yang Huaming followed Liu's words, with tolerance in his tone and eyes.
This surprised Ms. Liu, who had prepared a lot of arguments.
"Why, your fourth uncle doesn't care about your nephew?" Mr. Liu deliberately teased Yang Huaming.
But Yang Huaming shook his head very seriously: "My nephew is an outsider, and my fourth aunt is one of my own. Who should I love? This is not obvious!"
This sentence was immediately approved by Ju'er and Kang Xiaozi, who nodded vigorously.
"Yes, yes, my father is right."
"My father almost risked his own life to save Dabai. He has helped enough!"
"The same goes for grandpa, third uncle, and third cousin. No one of us owes anything to Dabai!"
"Mom, why don't you speak?"
"Hey, mother, are you...are you blushing?"
"Mom, why is your face so red? Ha, you can't, dad said that, why are you still shy?"
After what Ju'er and Kang Xiaozi said, Yang Huaming also turned his attention to Mr. Liu who was sitting on the stool next to him, drinking soup.
Not to mention, this woman who has always been so shameless that she would not blush even if she had a big hole in her trousers and exposed her buttocks in public, actually turned red today, from her cheeks to behind her ears, and all the way It’s red to the back of my neck!
"Ha, the sun is really coming out to the west, your mother is really blushing!" Yang Huaming also said.
Ju'er and Kang Xiaozi went to look at Mrs. Liu again.
This time, although Mrs. Liu's face was still red, she had regained her fighting strength.
"What are you looking at? Go, go, go, it's true!" She first dismissed her children, then turned to glare at Yang Huaming fiercely: "You are the only one who can, you talk a lot of nonsense, you do a lot of nonsense, you are so capable, why? Didn't you knock Yongxian to the ground? He was like an old pig whose hands and feet were tied and thrown on a eucalyptus board. Isn't it a shame? He, tui~"
After finishing so much language output at once, Mrs. Liu hugged the food box in her arms and ran to the door to eat.
In the ward, Yang Huaming was embarrassed.
He scratched his head and said to Ju'er and Kang Xiaozi: "Listen, your mother has such a good character and can talk!"
Ju'er and Kang Xiaozi also smiled awkwardly.
"My mother is a master at lifting pots." Kang Xiaozi said, "I can't lift any pot!"
Ju'er couldn't help but laugh.
Although she knew that laughing at this time was a bit unethical and she was sorry for her father.
However, Kang Xiaozi's words really made her unable to help but laugh.
"No matter how hard things get, you two should stop teasing your mother like this next time. Look, you ran to the door." Yang Huaming pretended to be scolding the two children.
"Ju'er, go and call your mother in. If you drink soup on Beifengkou outside, you'll have stomachache again!"
"Okay!" Ju'er stood up and opened the door.
Yang Huaming ordered Kang Xiaozi again, "Go to the front yard and find the doctor. He will help me with the matters related to leaving the library. All the bills that need to be paid will be settled! Then we will go home!"
"Okay dad, I'll do it right now!"
Soon, Ju'er returned to the ward with Ms. Liu.
Also coming in with them was Yang Huamei.
In Yang Huamei's hand, she was holding her grandson Zhuangzhuang, who was jumping up and down. In Zhuangzhuang's hand, he was holding a lollipop that was not much smaller than his face plate.
Compared with everything that older people have suffered, as well as the psychological trauma caused by time, children like Zhuang Zhuang are the most innocent, happiest and happiest.
Because he had no idea what was happening.
He only knew that he was living a very happy life now. He had moved to live on the ground with his grandma, and came to the hospital to visit his father during the day.
Mom would bring him here when he was eating, or else he would send the waiter from the shop to the hospital, or else grandma would take him to a shop on the street to eat wontons, noodles, fried rice with eggs, etc. .
When it’s over, I’ll buy him another lollipop to satisfy his cravings, which is great!
"This lollipop is really big, can you give it to your fourth uncle?" Yang Huaming sat on the bed and teased Zhuangzhuang.
Although Zhuangzhuang couldn't hear it, he still had to tease him, otherwise Yang Huamei would be unhappy.
Sure enough, seeing Yang Huaming teasing Zhuang Zhuang, Yang Huamei had a bright smile on her face and joined in the teasing.
For example: Your fourth uncle asked you to give him a lollipop, would you give it to him?
You must not be stingy, you must be filial to your fourth uncle, and you must be a generous and good boy...
While the Yang brothers and sisters were chatting around the deaf-mute child Zhuang Zhuang, Mrs. Liu next to her was holding a food box in her arms, her eyes almost rolling up to the roof.
"Okay, okay, if you have anything to say, wait until you return to the village. You need to go to the toilet quickly. It's time to go back soon!" Mrs. Liu raised her hands and began to urge Yang Huaming. In fact, she was mainly urging Yang Huamei. .
Yang Huaming understood what Liu meant, but said nothing.
Yang Huamei reacted and asked Yang Huaming: "Fourth brother, what's going on? Are you going back to the village today?"
Yang Huaming nodded, but before he could open his mouth, Mrs. Liu said again: "What are you going to do if you don't go back? It's stupid to stay here in such cold weather. Besides, our family is having a wedding reception on the sixth day of the twelfth lunar month, so we always stay here. What does it look like!"
