Aunt Wang brought the mung bean soup to Yang Yufen, who wiped the sweat from her face with a towel, took the soup, and drank it down in large gulps.
"They even put ice in here, it feels even cooler than well water."
"I put some ice in. Do you remember the big freezer that Xiao Fan brought? It was very useful."
Upon hearing this, Yang Yufen suddenly remembered that she hadn't needed the large freezer when it was delivered. She had almost forgotten about it until the first time she used it was when Old Yang had his accident and they couldn't finish eating all the chickens.
However, Yang Yufen wasn't in the orchard at that time. Old Zhou made the decision to kill them all to prevent them from getting sick from watering. The whole freezer was full of chickens, which broke their hearts. If they were converted into money, it would have been worth a lot!
"Then wouldn't that mean we could freeze our own popsicles?"
Yang Yufen said with a smile.
"That's right, Old Zhou said to add more sugar when making mung bean paste, so as not to waste electricity, and we can sell popsicles later."
Aunt Wang also smiled.
"That must be so tiring."
"Old Zhou and the others don't feel tired. Anyway, the freezer needs to be plugged in. It took a lot of people to repair this road. Once it's finished, we can share it with everyone to help them cool off in the summer."
Yang Yufen nodded upon hearing this.
"This is good."
"Once this road is repaired, we can bring Lao Yang back."
Aunt Wang spoke.
"It needs to be fixed quickly. Old Yang doesn't want to stay in the hospital anymore. Luckily, Xiao Zhang is taking care of him."
In the hospital, Old Yang knew he was paralyzed. He had guessed it was possible long ago. He was getting old, and that day was bound to come. He had always thought that he wouldn't be a burden to others when he got old.
As a result, Xiao Zhang kept a close watch on him every day, and he couldn't move at all. He still insisted on wiping his body and massaging his feet and hands.
He had been annoyed for several days but hadn't chased the person away. He had originally developed feelings for them, and now he was worried that his suicide would make the child suffer. He decided to live one day at a time.
"Grandpa, it takes a hundred days to recover from a broken bone. You've only been gone a short while. We've already built a wide road in our orchard, five meters wide, and it's going to be paved with cement. It'll be strong and smooth, so the fruit in the orchard won't be damaged by bumps on the road anymore."
Xiao Zhang patiently wiped Grandpa Yang's body; it was hot, and people felt uncomfortable if they weren't wiped.
After wiping and massaging the leg, even if you can't move it, you'll still feel uncomfortable if you don't massage the living blood.
"Grandpa, my parents just wanted to avoid being a burden on me so they wouldn't have to take medicine and die. But if they really didn't want to be a burden, why didn't they live their lives properly? People keep talking behind my back, saying I'm useless. Otherwise, my parents wouldn't have done that. Living is more important than anything else."
"You little brat, how can that be the same?"
Grandpa Yang said irritably, "His parents were afraid they might do something rash, but he's thought it through and doesn't want to burden his children. How can you compare them?"
"Then, sir, you should live a good life. I'll earn more money so I can marry a good wife and live a good life in the future."
Xiao Zhang spoke with a chuckle, and Grandpa Yang no longer had the thought of not wanting to cause trouble for others.
“Aunt Yang, I know you’re repairing the road and will definitely need trucks to haul soil, so I’ve brought some people to help.”
Mr. Qian drove over, followed by two other cars.
"Oh, good, good, that's exactly what I needed, you've really been a great help."
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