Otherwise, with the old man's temper, no one would be able to do anything about it.
While thinking about it, Wang Cuilan did not hesitate at all.
After seeing the old man drink some warm water to calm down, he took his pulse again.
His brows furrowed slightly, then relaxed.
"Mom, how are you? Is Grandpa okay?"
While talking to the old man, Dabao noticed his mother's expression, frowned, and looked worried.
Looking up and meeting Dabao's concerned gaze, Wang Cuilan smiled slightly and reached out to touch Dabao's head.
"Don't worry, your great-grandfather is fine. Once mom gives him a few more injections, he'll be able to go out and play with you guys."
"Really? Great-grandfather is really okay?"
Dabao was a little unconvinced, because there was something wrong with his mother's expression just now.
"Of course, how could I lie to you?" Wang Cuilan asked back.
"this……"
Dabao was stunned by the question, and it seemed that there was really no need for his mother to lie to him.
So great-grandfather is really okay?
Although Dabao is smart, he is just a child after all. Wang Cuilan hid some things from him, and he really didn't notice.
But the old man is different. People say that old people are cunning, not to mention that the old man is an "old demon" who abuses power?
Could Wang Cuilan's little trick of coaxing the child be hidden from him?
His slightly cloudy eyes flickered, and the hand holding Erbao paused slightly.
But because the time was so short, no one noticed.
"Haha, I told you a long time ago that there's nothing wrong with my body. Dabao, you didn't believe me. Do you believe it now?"
The old man laughed and coaxed Dabao.
Dabao: “…”
Dabao was helpless, "Grandpa, am I not worried about you too?"
The old man was amused and compromised, "Okay, okay, it's Grandpa's fault.
Dabao cares about Grandpa, and Grandpa is so happy that he can’t contain himself. He shouldn’t be ungrateful to our Dabao…”
The four of them were talking animatedly, and Wang Cuilan, seeing that she had nothing to do here, went to the kitchen.
Aunt Zhao, who happened to be in charge of taking care of the old man, waved to her at the kitchen door.
Wang Cuilan stood up immediately.
"Auntie, is there anything I can help you with?"
When she arrived in the kitchen, Wang Cuilan said to her aunt who was waiting for her.
Aunt Zhao waved her hands repeatedly. "No, no, no, Cuilan, I'm here to ask you for advice... Grandpa's health doctor said he's been suffering from internal heat lately and told him to eat less spicy food... But you know Grandpa, he loves spicy food. Look at this..."
Although the old man is a genuine northerner, he has lived in the mountain city for many years.
There is a lot of rain and humidity there, so you need to eat something spicy to remove the moisture.
Otherwise people can’t stand it.
Over time, eating spicy food became a habit for the old man.
Even after returning to the north, I didn't change this habit. It even got worse, to the point where I can't live without spicy food.
The aunt pointed to a fish that had just been distributed and said to Wang Cuilan.
"Look, this morning the old man asked the logistics department to send it over.
I told them to stew the fish head and tofu, give the soup to the three children, and make the rest into spicy fish.
After a pause, Aunt Zhao looked at Wang Cuilan deeply, then continued, "And the spicier the better."
Wang Cuilan: “…”
Wang Cuilan knew what Aunt Zhao meant when she looked at her that way, because she also liked spicy food.
I especially like the spicy fish.
It can be said that the taste is very similar to that of the old man.
But I'm young and in great shape, so it's no big deal if I eat something super spicy.
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