Chapter 60 I will never admit my mistake to my own daughter
Wang Yanmei was stunned for a moment and said: "Okay."
"Okay, thank you Yanmei for your hospitality today. Let's go." Uncle Wang got out of the driver's seat and started driving.
Soon, the black car drove away with its headlights on.
Wen Shanshan happily waved at the car window, "Qingzhi, see you tomorrow."
Xu Qingzhi waved his hand, silly kid, you are taking her mother's polite words for asking her to come to dinner seriously.
Tomorrow her parents will go to a relative's house to help. When an old man in the village dies, the coffin will be placed at home until a good time comes before the burial.
Xu Qingzhi calculated the days, and the burial should be the day after tomorrow. So her parents will go to help tomorrow, and she will be the only one at home.
Could it be...
Xu Qingzhi felt a cool breeze on the back of his head and had a bad feeling.
Wang Yanmei spoke as expected: "Qingzhi, tomorrow you will cook some dishes at home and invite people to have a meal. I looked at that boy today and he looked a bit handsome. It's a pity that this foot is disabled. Your uncle Wang secretly followed
Your dad told us about the situation and asked us not to mention it in person. The boy was also suffering a lot. After the car accident, he couldn’t eat anything. He also committed suicide several times. Now he only lives on nutrient solution."
Xu Qingzhi didn't say much, just nodded and said: "Yes, I understand, Mom."
"Okay, it's getting late. You should go upstairs to wash up and go to bed early." Wang Yanmei waved her hand.
Xu Qingzhi did not go upstairs, but turned around and followed her mother to the dining table to help clear the dishes.
After putting the dishes and chopsticks away in the kitchen, Xu Qing knew: "I'll wash the dishes today."
"There's no need for you to wash the dishes. I didn't do anything tonight. I'll wash the dishes." Xu Fuqiang drove Xu Qingzhi out of the kitchen.
Xu Qingzhi smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll go upstairs and leave the big project of washing dishes to dad."
"Go, go."
After Xu Qingzhi went upstairs.
Xu Fuqiang received the water and started washing the dishes, while Wang Yanmei was picking up the bottles and jars in the kitchen.
She thought for a while and then whispered: "Fuqiang, don't you think it's strange?"
Xu Fuqiang: "What's strange?"
"The food I cooked before was delicious, but it didn't taste this good. Since Qingzhi came back, the vegetables grown at home are also delicious, and the chicken seems to taste better. Even the bayberry trees on the mountain are strange.
Strange, the fruit was very sour before, but later it became delicious. Half a month later, two hundred trees have grown a lot of fruit. This is really strange."
Xu Fuqiang stopped washing the dishes for a second, and then continued to wash the dishes, saying: "Our Taoshui Village has good mountains and water. I have raised chickens and ducks and taken care of the land for these years, so it is right for me to grow delicious vegetables."
I didn’t worry about the money for the bayberry tree at that time. I just bought the best fruit saplings. They bear fruit for the first time this year, which is normal. Besides, it wasn’t a drought before. It rained a few days ago.” p>
"It's not just these strange, rich and powerful things, don't you think it's easy to know what her previous character was..."
Before Wang Yanmei could finish her words, Xu Fu interrupted in a strong voice: "Qingzhi is our daughter. She calls you mom and me dad. I will never admit my mistake to my own daughter!"
How could Wang Yanmei not know that she was her daughter?
She just found it strange that she had always loved to discipline her daughter since she was a child, and her daughter often went in one ear and out the other. When she grew up, she often talked back, and several times made her blush and neck thick with anger, saying that her daughter had gone against the grain.
But now, although my daughter is still the daughter who plays coquettishly with her, she has obviously become calmer and is almost less angry.
It seems like something has happened.
Wang Yanmei thought for a while, and finally thought of a reason, and guessed: "My daughter has not wanted to act for a long time, and wants to come back to farming. A few years ago, she often bought potted plants and took pictures to show us, and she raised blueberries."
Strawberry? I even planted a pineapple crown as big as it is."
Xu Fuqiang nodded and said: "Maybe she was afraid that we would worry, so she never said anything, so she just worked hard to study farming on her own. Anyway, my daughter came out of school, which is different from us who didn't. And she is 22 years old.
, it’s time to grow up, and she is no longer the little girl who rolled on the ground just to eat a lollipop. Yanmei, don’t think too much, no matter how she changes, Qingzhi will always be our daughter." p>
"Yeah." Wang Yanmei nodded, yes, Qingzhi will always be her daughter, that's it.
Upstairs, Xu Qingzhi frowned and thought.
How old was she when she rolled on the ground just to eat a lollipop?
That would be too embarrassing.
She is now extremely grateful that when she was a child, mobile phones were not yet fully popular, nor were they so high-tech, so they could not take videos anytime and anywhere.
Unlike today's children, even dark history is in high definition.
Xu Qingzhi went to wash up, and after washing, he was ready to go to bed.
Poor two little ones in the aura space. After drinking the sour plum soup, they are very appetizing, and they are waiting for the owner to come to the space to feed them supper.
At the same time.
Wen Siran heard the noise outside the room and turned his wheelchair out.
The house was specially decorated for Wen Siran. There are no obstacles and the roads are flat. You can go wherever you want.
He went all the way to the door, and sure enough he saw a black car parking outside.
Because the wooden gate of the yard is small, the car cannot drive in, so it can park in the cleaned area next to it, and there will be no problem.
Xu Dongru was soaking her feet at the door when she saw someone coming out and greeted her warmly.
"Hello, young man."
Because the boy from the Wang family had said it in advance, Xu Dongru knew that there was something wrong with the other person's feet and would not stare at it specially.
Wen Siran doesn't like to be disturbed, but when facing the old man, he still responds with respect: "Hello, grandpa."
"Hey, do you want to come and soak your feet with me? I've just soaked, the water is still hot, and the bucket is big enough. It's enough for two people to soak in." Xu Dongru waved enthusiastically.
As soon as Uncle Wang opened the door, what he heard was what the old man said, and his face turned pale with fright.
This is called soaking the feet of a disabled person. Isn’t it deliberately adding salt to people’s wounds?
"Uncle Xu, aren't you asleep yet?" he said to resolve the embarrassment.
Xu Dongru talked eloquently: "No, I am soaking my feet. My granddaughter gave me a pot of foot soaking pills and asked me to soak them every day. I have been suffering from severe pain in my legs recently, so I tried soaking them for a few days.
, Needless to say, this thing really works. My legs no longer hurt and I feel more energetic when I walk."
After the old lady passed away, he lived here alone.
Now that people are here, he is quite happy, so he talks more than usual.
He had good intentions when he asked people to soak their feet. Thinking about what his granddaughter gave him, it was really easy to use and very effective. He himself is an old Chinese medicine practitioner, so he knew whether this thing was good or not.
These days, he walks out to fish every day and comes back without feeling tired at all.