Chapter 774

Tang Huai was stunned when he heard the low and pleasant voice.

She turned back quickly, her eyes shining: "brother Jingxuan!"

Jing Xuan's eyes flashed slightly and looked at her spoiled, "what happy thing are you thinking?"

Tang huaifei replied, "Why are you here?"

Jing Xuan handed her the bucket: "I see you're late for dinner at my house. I'll bring it to you."

Tang Huai took the bucket and his eyes were bright: "what kind of food do you want to eat?"

Jing Xuan pulled a low stool behind Tang Huai and sat down.

He gently touched Tang Huai's head: "here you are. It must be a good dish."

Tang Huai took off the lid and looked at it with joy: "Wow, braised fish! And white cut chicken, a lot of meat!"

Jing Xuan said with a smile, "don't you like meat now?"

"Don't let me eat so much meat, don't you?"

Jing Xuan looked at her delicate face with a smile: "fat."

The meat she eats is not enough for scorpions to absorb. How can she be fat?

"Dislike?" Tang Huai blinked and asked with a smile.

"No disrespect." Jing Xuan looked at the girl's face with an expression of 'I'm serious'.

"I'm so hungry. Let's eat."

Tang Huai picked up the spoon and was about to eat when he suddenly thought of something.

She put down her bucket and looked at Jing Xuan: "they haven't eaten yet."

Jing Xuan knows who "they" mean.

"Is grandma Tang taboo?" Asked Jing Xuan.

"Avoid."

"Tonight's dishes are all made with garlic and scallions. Isn't it suitable for patients?"

"Well, the patient now needs to eat light and fishy food. She can't eat it. Try not to let her eat phlegm producing food."

"Let me cook porridge for them and go to the vegetable field to pick some vegetables."

"Brother Jingxuan, let me do these jobs."

"I'll do it." At this time, Jing min's voice came from behind them.

Tang Huai turned his head. Jing min stood there and looked at them with a smile: "Jing min, are you here too?"

Jing min smiled vaguely: "am I disturbing you?"

Tang Huai just wanted to say no, but Jing Xuan spoke before her: "just know, being a light bulb has to pay a price. Go to our vegetable field and pick some vegetables back, and then bring a piece of bacon."

"I don't dare not finish what elder brother arranged. There are many dishes in our vegetable field. Which one do you want to pick?"

"Pick some vegetables. Do you have garlic? Pull out a few garlic." Fried bacon with garlic is delicious and can be made for Tang Peijun.

"Well, my vegetable field is never short of garlic and scallion." Jing min went to pick vegetables happily.

Jing Xuan turned his head and looked at Tang Huai with a smile: "your decision surprised me."

"What decision?"

"The decision to treat grandma Tang."

"She's just my patient now."

"Don't you hate them for what they did to you before? Have you forgiven them?"

I heard that Tang Huai looked at the fire of decocting medicine and pondered a little.

Does she hate them?

It used to be hate.

Hate them for being ruthless, hate them for taking even the only chicken in her family.

Hate them for targeting her family everywhere.

But this hatred will not last long.

It's not the virgin of Tanghuai, nor is she full of compassion.

It's not time to hate them, it's time to hate them.

Hating someone will only make you ferocious.

Tang Huai doesn't want to be someone he doesn't know.

In this life, she has experienced more than in the previous life.

In her last life, she only faced Tang Li's complaints and experienced Liu Xiaoyu's death.

In addition to these, when she didn't marry Jingpeng, she spent time working and studying.

She did not meet good friends like Gu Jiajia, nor did she meet the three daughters of Zhang Jia, nor did she experience starting a business by herself

Because after many experiences, many things will become indifferent.

Like the hatred of Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun, it doesn't matter.

It's not forgiveness, it's indifference.

Just like in her last life, she heard the dialogue between two stars:

Question [who dares to say that he has a person who will never forgive in his life? In the end, he has not put down forgiveness.]

Answer [that's not forgiveness, that's OK.]

Tang Huai's feelings for Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun are like the answer.

That's not forgiveness. Forget it.

No, what else?

As a person who knows medical skills, the other party is kneeling for his own treatment. What reason does he have to refuse?

Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun only beat and scolded her no matter how much they went too far. They didn't want to take her life like Yang Hongxing.

If you don't kill her, she can forget it, but if you kill her, she won't.

Knowing what he thought, Tang Huai smiled knowingly at Jing Xuan: "brother Jing Xuan, forget it."

Jing Xuan picked up his eyebrows and looked at Tang Huai puzzled: "forget it?"

Two simple words, but with such deep meaning, Jing Xuan was slightly stunned.

He stared into Tang Huai's eyes for a long time.

Her eyes were dark, bright and clear.

She never kept anything in front of him.

Looking into her eyes is like seeing through her mind.

Jing Xuan understood what she meant by "forget it".

He suddenly spoiled her with a smile, raised his hand and pinched her face full of collagen: "forget it, some people have something, they shouldn't spend their mind and time on it. Whether it's hate or love, they should learn to hold it up and put it down."

"Yes." Tang Huai smiled.

"Eat. I'll cook porridge."

"Well, it's better for you to do the rough work of making a fire."

"Of course, I'm not willing to let you do the rough work." Jing Xuan got up and went to brush the pot.

The iron pot is used to cook porridge or sweet potato every day. It is very clean and Jingxuan will brush it soon.

He didn't know where Peng Jiayao's rice was. There was a big rice jar in the kitchen, but there was no rice in it.

He went out of the kitchen and into Tang Peijun's main room.

Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun were stunned when they saw him.

Jing Xuan said straight to the point with a smile: "Grandpa Tang and grandma Tang, Tang Huai wants to cook for you. Where is the rice?"

"Tang Huai is going to cook for us?" Tang Peijun got up and took Jing Xuan to the main room to get rice: "there is only half a bowl of rice, and cooking is not enough for us. Let me cook porridge."

Put half of it to make it thinner. I'll have a meal. I'll keep some until tomorrow.

Jing Xuan took the rice: "you've just come back from the county. You must be tired. I'll come."

Jing Xuan took the rice and went out of the main room. He acted vigorously and boldly. Tang Peijun couldn't keep up with his speed.

When he came to the kitchen, Jing Xuan had washed the rice and put it into the pot to cook.

The half bowl of rice was all put in. Tang Peijun looked at it and felt distressed.

But Jing Xuan cooked porridge for them himself. He didn't dare say anything.

Tang Huai was eating and smelling the smell of rice. Tang Peijun's stomach began to grunt.

Saliva overflowed from his mouth like a spring, and he kept swallowing

He's so hungry. He's not hungry when it's time for dinner. He's hungry.

I haven't eaten meat for a long time. I haven't eaten enough for a long time. I'm hungry accumulated.

He stood there, staring at Tang Huai's bucket for several seconds, then turned around and left silently.

Tang Huai turned back and looked calmly at his vicissitudes of life——

……

In an hour.

The hot porridge came out of the pot. Tang Huai fried a vegetable heart and a raw garlic fried bacon.

It smells good!

On the table, Tang Huai came in and asked Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao to come out to eat.

Sitting at the table and watching the meal, Tang Peijun had mixed feelings.

It was the first time for him to eat the meal cooked by his granddaughter for him after living so old.

Tang Ying and Tang Fei have never cooked, let alone cooked for him.

Although Peng Jiayao is ill, she is also a hungry person.

When you see bacon, you have to use chopsticks to clip it.

Tang Huai stopped her: "you can't eat this dish. The bacon is fried and a little greasy. Garlic is bad for your condition. Don't eat garlic and scallions in the future."

For Tang Peijun, he will eat fried bacon. He is too hungry and needs to add some oil and water.

But for Peng Jiayao, this dish is a life-threatening dish.

Mingming is very hungry and rarely has an appetite, but he can't eat. Peng Jiayao is in a bad mood.

Tang Huai completely saw her emotions. "This dish is for Grandpa Tang Ying. I know you are greedy and hungry, but please bear it and buy you lean meat tomorrow," he said

Peng Jiayao listened, his eyes brightened, and looked expectantly at Tang Huai: "really?"

Tang Huai nodded: "really, but when you couldn't eat bacon just now, you were a little in a mood. This is very bad. Is it important to have a few pieces of bacon or your own life? If you recover and live well, you can't eat anything? Your life is gone. Delicacies are placed in front of you, and you can't move."

Peng Jiayao felt very upset and guilty when he heard that he was in a mood because he couldn't eat bacon.

She's so angry.

"Can I eat cabbage?" Peng Jiayao asked Tang Huai.

Tang Huai nodded: "can eat."

So Peng Jiayao drank white porridge and ate cabbage.

Tang Peijun was in a good mood to have a meal of meat.

But when I heard Tang Huai talking to Peng Jiayao just now, I didn't directly call him Grandpa, but Tang Ying's grandpa

Tang Peijun felt a little lost. In Tang Huai's heart, she didn't treat him as a grandfather at all.

Her current grandfather is the old man named Yang Jinghai

Tang Peijun had mixed feelings about the meal.

Peng Jiayao's medicine needs to be boiled over a low fire for another hour.

Tang Huai slowly fried it with charcoal. She returned to the tent.

Jing Xuan took back the leftover rice and chicken bones she had just eaten and fed them to Jixiang Ruyi.

When Tang Huai came back, Jing Xuan lay inside reading.

This man likes reading books.

He reads a lot of books and can read everything.

Even romantic novels will occasionally read one or two.

"Did you drive Jing min back?" Tang Huai got into the tent.

Jing Xuan put the book aside: "otherwise?"

"She said she likes lucky luck. Why don't you let her play with lucky luck more?" Is there anyone who does this?

"Lucky Ruyi doesn't like her and doesn't play with her."

Tang Huai smiled: "really?"

Good luck is really picky.

Jing Xuan stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Huai in his arms: "are you free?"