Even with the delicious pancake in her hand, she still resisted the urge to take a second bite.
Seeing that his daughter had finished half of the pancake, he immediately tore off a small piece for his daughter and gave the other piece to his son.
As a grown man, seeing his wife's behavior, he felt so sad that tears were about to fall.
"Qianqian, you have one too. Your son isn't full. Here are a few pieces of chicken. Heat them up for your son and daughter later."
Only then did Yang realize that the thing wrapped in leaves on the table was chicken. No wonder she smelled meat. She originally thought there was something wrong with her nose.
Seeing that his son still had chicken to eat, he finally gave up eating pancakes.
After finishing the pancake, Yang opened the leaves and saw six pieces of chicken.
Thinking that her son and daughter had just eaten pancakes, she made soup with the chicken. She gave the chicken to her son and daughter, and she and her husband drank the soup.
Gongde brought his son and daughter and went to the kitchen with his wife.
After entering the kitchen, he let his two children play aside while he sat in front of the stove and lit the fire. The whole kitchen was filled with a happy and warm atmosphere.
The brothers Dazhu and Erzhu also went home with the chicken and multi-grain pancakes they had saved.
"Mom, I'm here."
When they were still more than twenty meters away from home, Erzhu shouted loudly.
Dazhu was walking behind, and seeing his brother's happy look, he shook his head, but instead of scolding him, he laughed and quickened his pace.
Before the two could knock on the door, the girl who was waiting in the yard heard the voice of her youngest son and hurried to open the door.
"Dazhu, Erzhu is here. Have you cleaned up your Uncle An's house?"
"Mom, everything is cleaned up."
After saying that, he supported the girl and walked into the room.
"Mom, how is my dad? Is he feeling better?"
I heard my son ask his wife, and she said helplessly: "It's still the same."
Erzhu had eaten two delicious meals at his father's house and was in a good mood. However, when he learned that his father's health had not improved, his happy mood instantly turned bad.
Turned around and went into my parents' bedroom.
"cough……"
A heart-wrenching cough, as if he was going to cough out his lungs.
Lao Gen was coughing violently, with tears and snot coming out. He looked at his son and quickly wiped the liquid with a towel. He said weakly, "Erzhu, it's coming."
Erzhu didn't answer his father, but walked quickly to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, and patted his father on the back.
"Dad, my brother and I will take you to the town to have a look tomorrow!"
Lao Gen waved his hand and refused, "No, Dad knows his own body. He will be fine in a few days. Don't worry."
Just as Lao Gen finished speaking, Da Zhu came into the room and advised, "Dad, you've been ill for four days now. You've taken the medicine from Doctor Yang, but it hasn't helped. Instead, it's getting worse. You should go to town for treatment."
"I heard that Doctor Wang at Tongxintang in town is a very good doctor, and the medicine there is not expensive. Let's go see Doctor Wang, okay?"
Lao Gen knew his own situation and insisted on saying no.
He also knew that the consultation fees and medicine charges at Tongxintang were not too expensive compared to other medical clinics.
Even so, he was unwilling to pay the money. After all, his two sons were of marriageable age but had not yet been engaged.
In the past year, he also found a matchmaker to match Dazhu, but the girl's family either complained that their house was too shabby and uninhabitable and wanted him to build a new one, or asked for a high betrothal gift.
Given their family's financial situation, they really cannot afford the medical expenses, which are not considered high.
Just when Dazhu was about to persuade his father to go to Tongxintang for treatment, he heard his father's surprised voice.
"Hey! What a fragrance."
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