Chapter 217

Mrs. Jing likes steamed buns and steamed buns recently.

When Liu Xiaoxiao went home to take care of old lady Zhang some time ago, he would pull steamed stuffed buns to sell in the town on the market day.

Then, they will bring her some steamed buns and steamed buns.

She has bad teeth. She eats steamed stuffed buns without pressure, and the stuffing in the steamed stuffed buns is really memorable.

Now I heard the village head say that cake is 100 times better than steamed bread. She likes it and can't chew a lot of things because of her bad teeth. Mrs. Jing couldn't help swallowing her saliva.

Eyes, also staring at the cake.

Liu Xiaoxiao is steaming the steamed buns sold in the afternoon. The rising heat in the steamer, with the fragrance of steamed buns, has long rushed into her nose.

After sitting here for so long, she had a burst of appetite.

She was so angry that she refused the steamed stuffed bun sent to her by Liu Xiaoxiao.

In fact, she didn't know how many times she swallowed saliva secretly.

Now I see the more delicious cake the village head eats, my eyes are big.

Careful Tang Huai saw all this in her eyes, but she didn't say it.

She smiled, and then went to get a cage of small steamed buns: "Jingbo, try this steamed buns. The stuffing inside is chopped with streaky pork, and there are eggs, cabbage, mushrooms and scallions."

So many materials?

Old lady Jing said sour again, "if you are willing to pay for it, you are not afraid of losing money?"

"It tastes good and the price is not expensive. People will come and buy it. How can you lose money if you can sell so many steamed stuffed buns every day."

Mr. Jing was too cold to hum: "well said, that's because you're not the boss. If you're the boss here, you're willing to put so many materials? I heard from your aunt that you're just a temporary worker here."

"Uncle Jing, what can I do for you?" Tang Huai sat down beside the village head and asked clearly.

"Grandma Jing has been suffering from joint pain recently. I heard that master Yang lives in your house, so I took her to him." The village head said that he only ate cakes and small steamed buns and forgot his business.

If my aunt knows, she will scold him. The older she is, the more angry she is. She should coax her like a child.

On the way here, the village head didn't hope for Yang Jinghai. If Yang Jinghai really had the ability to cure his aunt's disease ten years ago, why let her hurt for so many years?

But after seeing Liu Xiaoyu, his idea changed. If Yang Jinghai didn't have two sons, I'm afraid Liu Xiaoyu would have gone to find her head of the family?

Advanced stage of uterine cancer. It's good to be able to live for two months after being checked out, but Liu Xiaoyu has lived for two months, and her face is very ruddy.

It's not like a seriously ill person at all!

"What did grandpa Yang say?" Tang Huai knows Yang Jinghai's temper. He says he won't cure others unless he treats them.

"We almost fought." Before the village head spoke, old lady Jing stared at Tang Huai and scolded, "Tang Huai, do you want me to die early so that the dead old man won't treat me?"

"Ma, don't talk like that!" The village head was helpless and unable, angry and afraid to stare at the old lady Jing, so he had to lower his voice and drink her.

"Why can't I talk like that? Didn't you hear what the villagers said some time ago? She was with Jing Xuan many times." Old lady Jing glanced at the village head, then stared at Tang Huai and said, "I deliberately approached Jing Xuan at a young age. Who knows what bad idea she had in mind? I see, she just saw that Jing Xuan will be in the county this year, so she moved to the county to get close to Jing Xuan."

Tang Huai took out the recording pen and played with it. She didn't care about the abuse of old lady Jing. She looked elegant and didn't refute or explain. She bowed her head and concentrated on playing with the recording pen.

The village head was also worried that she was angry, or scolded old lady Jing. Seeing that she was seriously studying the things in her hand, the village head choked. He always felt that Tang Huai didn't respect the old and love the young as before.

Tang Huai ignored old lady Jing and let her chatter there. Liu Xiaoxiao and his wife couldn't listen anymore, but she still had a light face.

The more she was like this, the more angry old lady Jing became. But when she was scolding alone, she was too tired to scold. When she was dry, she picked up the cup of tea that Tang Huai poured for her and drank it.

When she picked up the cup of tea, Tang huaicai raised his eyes on the recording pen and chased the cup.

After seeing old lady Jing finish drinking and put it down, she slowly withdrew her eyes and continued to play with her recorder.

Mrs. Jing scolded and drank the tea. Tang Huai still didn't say a word. The village head was embarrassed.

He looked at Tang Huai: "Tang Huai, can you talk to master Yang? Let him treat grandma Jing. Now it's cold and her hands are swollen."

Tang Huai heard the speech and glanced at old lady Jing's hands lightly.

The wrinkled hands are really swollen. Tang Huai noticed just now that her ten finger joints were not flexible when she brought the tea cup.

Tang Huai looked straight into the eyes of the village head: "Uncle Jing, I didn't know grandma Jing was coming to see my grandpa. I didn't know grandma Jing was ill. I never asked him not to treat anyone. Grandpa is old, his sight is blurred, his fingers are shaking, and he's not as good as before, whether it's looking, smelling, asking, or his pulse. He was misdiagnosed a few years ago because of this, and his only son was cured. He finally came out of this shadow. He likes to see doctors or not. I Don't force him, as long as he is happy. He has a bad temper. It's useless for me to say what he refuses to do. I hope you can understand and don't misunderstand me. "

Jinglaotaihe village head was surprised and focused on the misdiagnosis of Yang Jinghai and the disappearance of his son.

Their sons have been cured. What kind of miracle doctor do you call it? Bullshit!

There is no miracle doctor in this world!

Old lady Jing's eyes are full of contempt. Treating the dead is a big deal!

The physical pain has tortured me for so many years anyway, and I'm so old that I'm half stepping into the coffin.

If you don't see a doctor, take medicine and stay for a few more years or ten years, you will really lie in the coffin.

She's been alive for at least a few years.

Who knows if Yang Jinghai will kill herself if she treats her illness. In this way, she can't live for several years.

The more Mrs. Jing thinks about it, the more she despises Yang Jinghai. Anyway, she wants to prevent Yang Jinghai from seeing a doctor. Mrs. Jing's attitude towards Tang Huai is even worse.

Looking at Tang Huai's eyes, she really didn't like it at all. She looked at her son with a cold face: "I don't see a doctor anymore! Even my son was killed. Who knows if I will be killed? Jinghong got married during the Spring Festival. I don't want to be unable to even attend my grandson's wedding. I also want to see Jingxuan's daughter's marriage with commander Zhang! Go back, I won't see it!"