"Qingfeng, eldest sister!"
Just as he was talking, Sangu Song's somewhat excited voice came from the door.
"Why are you here free?" Aunt Song saw her and immediately smiled.
"I'll give Qingfeng some eggs to eat." Song Sangu couldn't wait to walk in with an egg basket on her arm.
The rhubarb at the door didn't stop her, because it was very smart and could tell the situation.
"Third aunt." Song Qingfeng stood leaning on a cane and greeted with a smile.
"Qingfeng, are you really...really fine?" Song Sangu's voice was trembling.
Song Qingfeng smiled and said, "Yes, don't worry, Third Aunt, I'll be fine soon."
Aunt Song couldn't help but blush when she saw her nephew holding a cane.
When she came, she met some little old ladies. When they saw her, they told her that Song Qingfeng's nephew's leg was healed. She was not happy, thinking they were joking about it, but they assured her again and again that it was true. Well, she was doubtful and hurried over to the house with a basket of eggs.
I actually saw my nephew standing like this with a cane!
Song Sangu's voice was filled with tears, "You go for a walk and show Sangu."
"Okay." Song Qingfeng started walking in front of his third aunt.
His legs feel more comfortable today, their recovery is better, and he is walking more steadily.
He feels that it won't be long before he can put down the crutches and start walking!
Aunt Song just watched, her eyes getting redder and redder as she watched, she couldn't help wiping her tears, and then scolded her nephew to Aunt Song, "Sister, did this bastard hide it on purpose? There is hope that the leg will get better, and he deliberately said that he will never get better in the future. If it doesn’t work, it makes us so worried!”
Aunt Song was not the only one who felt sad when her nephew, who was originally tall and upright, was finally carried back.
The same goes for Song Sangu.
It's simply a hurdle in my heart that I can't get over.
But they could only comfort him as if nothing happened.
Now that she saw her nephew standing up, Song Sangu couldn't hold it in any longer.
Aunt Song explained: "I didn't hide it on purpose. It's not like you don't know what kind of temper he has. How can you lie to someone about such a big thing? His leg can get better, but he doesn't even know what's going on."
After bringing my nephew back, my nephew's wife told him about using medicinal wine to massage his legs every day.
But this was only one aspect. Aunt Song leaned into Third Sister's ear and whispered that her nephew-in-law had paid filial piety to Da Xian'er by giving him several big fat chickens.
"Really? Does that thing really work?" Song Sangu asked in surprise.
"Don't be disrespectful to Da Xian'er!" Aunt Song warned in a low voice.
Song Sangu doesn't really believe this.
On the contrary, Aunt Song, a new-age woman who had fought against Japanese soldiers, particularly believed in this.
Why do you believe it?
That's because Aunt Song once met a weasel worshiping the moon.
Just like people.
Although she slipped away quickly, that experience made Aunt Song no longer doubt the existence of Huang Daxian'er.
And having lived to her age, she has also seen some metaphysical events.
For example, for some things like calling Hun'er, just finish calling the child.
For example, some children cannot walk for a long time. An experienced old man will take a kitchen knife and chop the child's back.
The amazing thing is that after chopping, the child becomes more and more numb.
Where can I go to reason?
Although it is time to overthrow superstition, things that are deeply rooted in people's hearts should not be expected to be eliminated casually.
Anyway, Aunt Song believed it.
Not only do I believe in Da Xian'er, but I also believe that Qiao Nianyao, my nephew's daughter-in-law, has a prosperous horoscope. If my nephew can get well, besides Wong Tai Sin's efforts, it is most likely also his nephew's daughter-in-law, Wang Fu, who will help him get better!
Song Sangu still doesn't really believe it. She would rather believe that her parents and sister-in-law are blessing her!
But no matter what, it’s good that my nephew is getting better!
Nothing is more important than this!
After calming down, he complained to Aunt Song: "Sister, Qingfeng is so good, why didn't you ask Zhou Dong and the others to come over to announce the good news? If I hadn't come here today, I wouldn't have known about it."
"It's not that I didn't want to tell you the good news. It's just that this bastard kept it a secret. I didn't know about it until yesterday."
"Why are you hiding this? Don't you know how angry we are about you?" Song Sangu immediately glanced at her nephew.
Song Qingfeng: "I was worried that it wouldn't get better, and I was afraid that your happiness would be in vain, so I decided to wait until it gets better. I won't hide it from you either."
Only then did Song Sangu feel satisfied.
Aunt Song said with a smile: "I originally thought about taking two days to wait and let Zhou Dong or Zhou Liang go over to tell you the good news, but I didn't expect you to come now!"
The reason why I didn't let my grandsons go for a trip yesterday was because they are really busy right now. Zhou Dong, Zhou Liang and the others all worked hard and received full work points.
I was really exhausted after I came back from work, so I didn’t bother them anymore and had a good rest.
That's why I didn't ask my grandson to go over and inform Song Sangu yesterday.
After all, it’s okay to slow down, everything will be fine anyway.
Aunt Song didn't really complain about not going to announce the good news. She smiled and said to her nephew, "Let me take a look."
Song Qingfeng smiled and went to show his third aunt.
Although just walking around like this is not a wonderful acrobatic performance, in the eyes of Aunt Song and Sangu Song, it is something that they never tire of!
The two little old ladies were also sincerely happy for their nephew!
After watching for a while, Aunt Song smiled and pulled Aunt Song to sit down.
Only then did Song Sangu remember the egg basket she was carrying and said, "I was walking fast just now and the eggs next to me were broken. You guys eat them first today."
"How long have you been saving for?" Aunt Song asked as she looked at the eggs.
Not every chicken is like the two at my nephew's wife's house. The hens don't like to lay eggs when the weather gets cold.
Eggs will be laid one after another after the beginning of spring, but after spring plowing begins, every household also needs to supplement nutrition, which depends entirely on these eggs, so it is really difficult to replace eggs.
What her third sister brought over must weigh several kilograms.
"It didn't take long." Third Aunt Song didn't say much about this. She mainly asked about Qiao Nianyao, her nephew-in-law, "Qingfeng's leg is healed, are you happy Yaoyao?"
This question was asked in much the same way as Aunt Song, because she was very concerned about what Qiao Nianyao, her nephew-in-law, thought.
"I couldn't even cry." Aunt Song said with emotion. She heard it from her nephew, but she could almost imagine how happy her nephew-in-law would be when she found out about this surprise.
They are miserable when they are aunts, but they are certainly not as miserable as Yaoyao when they are daughter-in-law.
It was not easy to get out of the wolf's den in her parents' family, but her nephew came back like this and has to stay in it for the rest of his life.
But now that she knows her husband is getting better, can she not cry with joy?
It's just that the nephew doesn't do anything about human affairs, otherwise how could he have wronged others?
Without saying a word, Aunt Song talked to Third Aunt Song about the wicked thing her nephew had done.
