Chapter 412: Li Long makes a move, turning lazy old lady Luo into a workhorse
"father!"
Ermao screamed loudly and was slapped on the back of the head, the love from his brother.
Damao glared at him with disgust. Dad is not here, what's the point of shouting?
"What's the matter with calling daddy?"
Li Rong came out of the house, holding a rolling pin in his hand and wearing a floral apron, looking like a househusband.
"father!"
Ermao called out again, but he was calling out to the high priest. The little guy didn't understand the meaning of "dad" at all, he just followed along.
Then I got another slap of love!
Da Mao pulled his younger brother over and muttered a few words. No one could understand what the two brothers said except themselves. Er Mao touched the back of his head, looked at the high priest, then looked at Li Rong, and his big eyes began to roll around.
Dad is not dad, but dad is also dad. What his brother said was too complicated and he felt a little dizzy!
"Dad is making dumplings for you, it's fun!"
Li Rong thought his youngest son was really calling him and was very happy.
He gently touched the brothers' heads and went back into the house to continue rolling out the dumpling wrappers.
The high priest was so amused that he laughed out loud. The little brat was so funny!
Luo Weian glared at him and patiently corrected Ermao, which took a lot of effort before he succeeded.
As the sky gradually darkened, the sound of firecrackers continued to emanate from the residential building. The air was filled with the smell of gunpowder, and every household began to celebrate the New Year together.
The Li family's New Year's Eve dinner was exceptionally sumptuous, with a large table full of food. Luo Xinxin took out two bottles of Moutai and asked Luo Weian and the high priest to drink them. She and Li Rong drank champagne, and the children drank orange juice.
No one noticed that Old Mrs. Luo had not shown up since lunch.
"Shall I go call Aunt Luo?" Zhi Honglan said.
"You have to ask for more than one treat just to have a meal. It's getting outrageous. I'll go get them!"
Luo Weian's face darkened, but he didn't shout at the door. Today was New Year's Eve, and he couldn't shout.
He walked to the door of the room and knocked hard a few times. There was no movement in the room. His anger suddenly rose and he shouted angrily: "Are you going to eat or not? If not, don't eat!"
"Old... boss..."
A weak voice and faint crying sounds came from the room. Luo Weian frowned. What was this old woman doing?
Forget it, if he doesn’t want to eat it, then he won’t eat it. Without this old woman around, his eyes will be more at peace!
Luo Weian turned and left, but there was movement in the room again, as if a cup had fallen to the ground, with a loud noise.
"What's wrong with you? You're throwing things on New Year's Eve. If you keep acting like that, go back to the farm and spend the day alone!"
Luo Weian didn't dare to shout too loudly, for fear of being heard. He couldn't afford to lose face!
"Old man...I...I'm going to die!"
Old Mrs. Luo, who was lying on the bed, shouted with all her strength.
Luo Weian's face darkened. Damn it, this old woman can eat and sleep well, and is stronger than a pig. Even if he dies, this old woman will not die!
His anger was aroused again, and he ran to Luo Xinxin to get the key, wanting to see what the old woman was doing!
"You won't open the door? Did you have a fight?"
Luo Xinxin felt strange because Old Mrs. Luo had eaten three bowls of rice at noon.
"Why should I argue with her? Who knows what's wrong with her? If she continues like this, I'll send her back to the farm tomorrow and never let her come here again!"
Luo Weian has made up his mind to discipline his wife this time, and he will never be soft-hearted again.
Luo Xinxin went over with him and the door opened. There was no light in the room and it was dark. She turned on the light and saw Old Mrs. Luo lying weakly on the bed. She looked in good spirits, no different from yesterday.
"What are you doing?" Luo Weian asked with a serious face.
"I...I'm going to die...wuwu...I can't take it anymore."
Old Mrs. Luo cried very sadly. She felt something was wrong last night. Her hands and feet had no strength, but she didn't think much about it. It was normal to have some minor problems when you get older.
There was nothing to eat until noon. She ate three bowls of rice, took a walk outside to digest the food, and then went back to the house for a nap.
But when she woke up, her body felt like it had taken cartilage powder and she had no strength. She couldn't even lift the cup to drink water, and it was very difficult for her to get up, as if she was paralyzed.
The despair of being unable to control her own body made her feel that life was worse than death. Old Mrs. Luo's first reaction was that she was about to die. Before her mother died, she had no strength in her body and passed away after lying in bed for a few days.
"I'm going to die... old man... that's how my mother passed away... wuwu..."
Old Mrs. Luo couldn't even cry out loud, she could only sob in grief, her cries sounding like a mouse.
"You're crying for your mother's funeral on New Year's Day, stop crying!"
Luo Weian glared at her fiercely and grabbed Old Lady Luo's hand to feel her pulse.
If the old woman lied, he would send her off to the farm tomorrow!
"Your pulse is fine, and you're strong enough to cut eight baskets of pig grass in one breath. Why are you still making a fuss on New Year's Eve? What are you thinking?"
Luo Weian threw his hands away and cursed with a dark face.
"I'm dying... Old man, you haven't learned well enough..."
Old Mrs. Luo felt so wronged. She couldn't even move, and the black-hearted old man was still scolding her.
Luo Weian's face darkened even more, and he said to Luo Xinxin, "Don't worry about her, let's go eat!"
However, Luo Xinxin felt that Mrs. Luo might not have lied this time. It was very likely that Li Long had done it. This little brat was quite efficient.
"After dinner, let Uncle Long take a look at her."
Luo Xinxin didn't care anymore. The New Year's Eve dinner was more delicious without Old Lady Luo.
After the grandparents and grandchildren left, they considerately turned off the lights and closed the door. Old Mrs. Luo sank into darkness, feeling that she had been abandoned by the whole world. She couldn't help but feel sad, and her tears soon wet the quilt.
Old Mrs. Luo's illness had no effect on the New Year's Eve dinner. Everyone enjoyed the meal very much, especially Luo Weian, who usually only drank two taels of liquor at most, but today he drank half a bottle of Moutai. He was not drunk, but just dizzy.
"Finally, I took off my hat. I've been looking forward to this day for a long time. Lao Hua, do you know how happy I am?"
Luo Weian was drunk and grabbed the high priest's hand to tell him about the sorrows he had suffered over the years. When they talked about the sad parts, they even clinked their glasses.
"Drink if you're happy, cheers!"
The high priest had already drunk a bottle of Moutai and his face was flushed. Luo Xinxin opened another bottle for him. She now had so much points that she could afford to buy as much Moutai as she wanted in the mall.
She tugged at Li Long's sleeve and asked in a low voice, "How many days do you plan to let my grandma lie down?"
"I thought about it carefully last night. It's a waste to just lie there and do nothing. I still need to let your grandma do some work!"
Li Long's expression was very serious. He felt that it was inappropriate to just let the unscrupulous old people lose their strength. It was a waste of resources. These unscrupulous old people made trouble because they were too energetic. Since they had so much strength, they should go to work!
Work twenty hours a day and see if they can still cause trouble!
"She's too lazy to grow hair!" Luo Xinxin said disdainfully.
Lazy, stupid and selfish, that's Old Lady Luo.
"I have a solution!"
Li Long smiled mysteriously. He had come up with a clever trick that would definitely make Old Lady Luo work as hard as an ox!
"Just don't kill anyone, do whatever you want!"
"Don't worry, you won't die!" Li Long promised.
He just wants to play a trick on people, not kill them.
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