Lin Yongnian frowned, feeling that Zhang Jiao was angry at him!
He was the one who infected Junjun with the disease, why was she angry at him?
However, Lin Yongnian still endured it. "Children of this age are more likely to get sick. When Guodong was this age, he also got sick every once in a while. His mother took him to the hospital for injections and he only needed to be taken care of for two days."
Wait, it was Li Shuping who took them to get the injections, so what about herself?
Lin Yongnian thought about it, and kept remembering what he had done when the children were sick.
Um……
He must be too busy at work.
Zhang Jiao patted her son's back, her tone still friendly, "If there was someone at home who could take care of Junjun, why would we send Junjun to the nursery and get infected with the flu!"
It is unknown how many days it will take for Junjun to recover from this illness. Since the child is sick, she will have to take leave to stay at home and take care of him. If she takes leave, her salary will be deducted.
Lin Yongnian: "Everyone has to go to work, and there's no one at home to take care of the child. What can we do if we send the child to a nursery?"
"Other families have grandmothers to take care of their children." But their family doesn't have that.
Zhang Jiao was heartbroken when her son fell ill. She blamed her father-in-law and also Li Shuping for being so cruel to her own grandson.
Lin Yongnian: "Then send Junjun to Li Shuping and see if she will bring him to you."
"..." Zhang Jiao spoke.
Is there any need to say this? It must have been brought by you. She has never given it to you.
That was before she offended Li Shuping to death. Now that she has offended her, if she sends Junjun directly to the dumpling shop, she thinks Li Shuping will send Junjun directly to the factory for her.
Zhang Jiao carried Junjun into the house and never came out again.
Lin Yongnian sat on the sofa for a while, then said to Lin Guodong: "It's almost 7:30, ask your wife to come out and cook. Of course, when can we have dinner?"
Lin Guodong: "We have already eaten. We had noodles at a state-owned restaurant. Dad, you haven't had dinner yet?"
The child was hungry after the injection, and Zhang Jiao was also very tired and wanted to go home to cook, so they went directly to the state-owned restaurant to eat two bowls of shredded pork noodles.
Lin Yongnian: “…”
"Where are we going to eat?"
They went to a state-owned restaurant to eat noodles, and also said they would pack a portion for their father at home. He had no money at all, so where could he go to have dinner?
Zhang Jiao rolled her eyes as she heard this in the next room. Where else could he go to eat?
They took Junjun to get injections and see a doctor. He was fine at home. Did he know that he cooked for himself?
Is he still waiting for his daughter-in-law to come back and cook for him?
Doesn't he have arms or something?
Lin Guodong said: "Then Dad, you can cook some noodles on the kerosene stove yourself."
Lin Yongnian: "Where can you cook noodles?"
Since getting married, he has never been into the kitchen, let alone cooking noodles, he has never even boiled water.
Lin Guodong frowned, "Just light the fire, boil the water, boil the water, and cook the noodles. What's the big deal?"
"Lin Guodong." Zhang Jiao shouted from next door.
"Zhang Jiao called me, let's go check it out." Lin Guodong walked out of the living room and returned to his and Zhang Jiao's room.
"What are you shouting for?" Lin Guodong closed the door and asked Zhang Jiao who was sitting on the edge of the bed.
Zhang Jiao rolled her eyes and lowered her voice, "Look at your dad. Junjun is sick. We are taking him to get injections and see a doctor. He is fine at home. He also said he would cook something for himself and wait for you to come back to cook for him."
"Do you really think that you are the old lady of the Lin family?"
Lin Guodong said, "Tsk, does Dad really know how to cook?"
Zhang Jiao sneered, "He can cook, but he knows how to cook rice and flour? He can eat a lot."
He's already five years old, but he can still eat three bowls of rice and four ounces of noodles!
"It's not even halfway through this month, and half of the food we bought at the beginning of the month has already been used up. Just wait and see, this month's food will definitely not be enough to eat, and we will have to spend more money to buy more expensive food."
Zhang Jiao and Lin Guodong were the heads of the family and knew that money, rice, oil and salt were expensive. They had never paid for living expenses or bought food before.
Now I know that it costs a lot of money to buy the rations for this family every month.
Especially since they also paid for Lin Yongnian's funeral, they felt that the expense was small.
Lin Guodong could not tell that Zhang Jiao was complaining about his father eating too much, and frowned and said, "You have to buy it even if you spend more money, and you still let people go hungry? Zhang Jiao, take a long-term view, and don't just focus on the food in front of you."
"Dad is a man who treats anyone well. Our efforts now will definitely be rewarded double in the future."
Zhang Jiao: “…”
But seeing that the old man had taken on so much debt for Lin Jianshe, and that he ate and drank her food and asked her to serve him, she felt so comfortable and happy!
Since no one was there to cook for him, Lin Yongnian had no choice but to take the kitchen key and go into the kitchen.
There are three keys to the kitchen, one for him and one for the eldest brother and his wife.
Looking at the empty pots and cold stove in the kitchen, Lin Yongnian felt extremely desolate. After standing in the kitchen for a while, he resigned himself to opening the cupboard.
There are noodles, rice, oil, salt, sauce and vinegar in the cupboard.
Lin Yongnian took out the noodles and looked in the cupboard for eggs, but found none.
"That's right. Didn't the eldest brother's wife buy two kilograms of eggs the day before yesterday? Where are the eggs?"
Lin Yongnian thought about it and his face became darker the more he thought about it. The egg was most likely placed in her and Guodong's room by Zhang Jiao.
These eggs have to be hidden in the bedroom, so it is obvious who you want to give them to.
He asked himself if he had ever treated his daughter-in-law Zhang Jiao badly. He only hoped that she and Guodong could live a good life and never subsidized them.
But now Zhang Jiao has to hide even the eggs to prevent him from stealing them!
Lin Yongnian found it ridiculous, but also quite pathetic.
He added water to the pot, covered it with a lid, lit the kerosene stove, and stood by the stove, waiting for the water to boil.
He added too much water, and when the water was opened, the lid fluttered.
He hurriedly opened the lid, but was scalded by the boiling water that splashed when he opened the lid.
The pot lid fell on the stove with a clang, and his hand was instantly scalded and a blister formed.
He quickly took a bucket of cold water and soaked his hands in it.
The water in the pot was still boiling, so he quickly turned off the kerosene stove.
At 8:30 in the evening, Lin Yongnian, who had been busy in the kitchen for an hour, finally had dinner.
He didn't take the food to the living room to eat, but ate while standing in the kitchen.
The noodles were overcooked and broke when picked up, like a bowl of paste. I can't say it was delicious, but I can say it was extremely unpalatable.
Lin Yongnian thought he might have put too much salt, because the more he ate, the more bitter it tasted.
When he was almost done eating, Zhang Jiao came to the kitchen to get some water to wash her face and feet.
Looking at the stove that looked like it had been in a war, the corner of his eye twitched.
She fetched some water calmly, and as she left, she said to Lin Yongnian, "Dad, after you finish eating the noodles, wash the bowls and pots, and clean up the stove."
Lin Yongnian: “…”
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