Chapter 220 Lao Wang, look at your legs!
"Grandpa Song, don't worry. Brother Song is in good health. He is a good worker in our production team. He is also a big eater. He can eat three bowls of rice after work. If he eats steamed buns, he can eat at least eight.
We have been very busy in the fields recently, but I estimate that in another month, our work in the fields will not be so busy, and he will probably be able to come visit you."
Jiang Xiaoxiao found an excuse for Song Moting. Why would it take a month? The fact that she could come to the county town proved that they had no work to do during the production period and now was the most leisurely time.
Mr. Song laughed happily.
"You are a good kid, and you are still making excuses for Song Moting. I know this kid. Even if he has free time, he is unwilling to come to us. It's because he thinks that we caused his mother to die. This kid has a grudge against us.
But in the end, we are the ones who let him down, because he lost his mother when he was young. He had a very hard life for so many years."
When Jiang Xiaoxiao heard this, she immediately started to gossip.
There's nothing you can do about it, it's women's nature.
Mr. Wang poured wine into the glass in front of Mr. Song.
"Stop talking about it. What's the point of bringing up such old things? You can't be blamed for what happened back then. Some problems are left over from this era. No one can say who is right or wrong.
Some of the good things that your wicked son did were not done by you. How can you control others? This child doesn't understand now, but when he gets married and has his own wife and children, he will probably slowly understand your painstaking efforts. "
"Okay, you're right. What's the point of bringing up the past? The past is the past. We can only hope that the child will have a better life in the future. As his grandparents, we can be considered worthy of his deceased mother."
The old man raised his glass and drank it in one gulp.
He wanted to pour another glass, but Old Mrs. Song took the glass away with a smile.
"Don't drink it, the doctor said you have to stop drinking. This peach wine may seem low in alcohol, but it's still alcohol. You should feel sorry for your liver and yourself."
The old man shook his head. "Look, look, you control me wherever I go. I told you to stay in Jingbei, but you insisted on coming here. You have controlled me all my life, and you won't let me relax for a while even when I am old."
The Queen Mother poured a glass for Old Lady Song, "Old Song, this is not Old Meng's fault. I have heard about your liver problem a long time ago. The doctor said that you can't drink alcohol, but you violated the rules and drank two glasses today.
If you drink any more, it will really be bad. You are not really trying to make us feel bad, so just eat your food.
Auntie, steam the basket of crabs that the brat brought back. Lao Wang can’t eat them, so this time Lao Song and Lao’s wife can get them for free.”
Mr. Wang’s eyes widened.
"Look, look, you have seen it. You have been bullying me in this family all day long. You know, I have rheumatism and gout, and my favorite thing in my life is crab. Now it's great that my son will show his filial piety to me when I am old, and it's a good thing for you."
Mr. Song looked at Mr. Wang's legs.
Both of them knew that after so many years of going through so many ups and downs, they had a lot of problems, especially when the world changed, it was simply adding to the pain.
Even though Lao Wang is smiling at me now, just looking at his hands rubbing his knees vigorously, I know that his legs must be uncomfortable for a while.
Especially when rheumatic joints start to hurt, it can be really painful.
"Sister-in-law, this is all for your own good. Don't just take advantage of me. If you eat this crab, you'll probably roll around in pain tonight."
Secretary Wang stuck out his tongue. He had forgotten that his father had gout. He only remembered that his father liked to eat crabs.
I specially asked my colleague to get it from the south. It is said that this is the most famous crab in the south.
The hot crabs were served on the table, and Mr. Song stared at the crabs with his eyes wide open.
It's not easy to eat crabs in the Great North.
Moreover, the current transportation cannot be compared with that in the future, as all transportation there will be delivered by green trains.
It is not common for people to enjoy eating such fresh crabs.
The meal was finished in a lively atmosphere.
Jiang Xiaoxiao ate two big crabs and enjoyed herself to the fullest.
Mr. and Mrs. Song specifically instructed Jiang Xiaoxiaolin to come to their house when she returned to the farm and leave their home address with Jiang Xiaoxiao.
I want to bring some things for my grandson. After all, the farm is remote and it is not easy to buy something there.
Jiang Xiaoxiao also agreed and put the note with the address in her pocket.
I went back home and thought about it. If I really go to Mr. Song's house tomorrow, I can't come empty-handed.
After all, they are Song Moting's grandparents, and the old man and the old lady seem to be very generous people and are very kind to others.
The old man has liver problems, so it is definitely not appropriate to give him peach wine, but it is okay for the old lady to drink peach wine.
I have a lot of this wine in my own space. Anyway, my peach tree bears fruit almost every day.
In order not to waste these peaches.
She made all the peaches she could into dried peaches, peach wine, canned peaches, peach juice, and peach jam. She really used all her brainpower to make the best use of the peaches.
If the old man really doesn't like peach wine, then peach juice and canned peaches should be fine, right?
Give the old lady some peach jam so that she can eat it with steamed buns on weekdays.
Anyway, this peach from my own garden has been tested, so even if you eat a little more, it won’t do any harm to your health.
She was preparing gifts for the old lady and the old man, while the Wang couple saw off the Song family, their son and Jiang Xiaoxiao before they finally sat down.
They took a long time to finish this meal, and everyone just ate crabs and ate sunflower seeds.
I just sat there like this for the whole afternoon.
Of course, the Queen Mother knew that her husband's leg joints had been aching badly in the past two days, and she thought that something bad was going to happen soon.
He had been sitting for the entire afternoon today, and I was afraid that his legs would feel even more uncomfortable, so I hurriedly helped him into the bedroom.
"Pull up your pants, or take them off. I'll get you some hot towels to apply to your legs. It must hurt, right? Don't bear it. I saw your face change during dinner."
Mr. Wang stopped his wife.
"Don't go. You've been busy all day, sit down and take a rest. My legs don't hurt today. They really hurt before lunch. I walked to the restaurant and felt like my legs were going to break. I don't know if it's a psychological effect or if the wine really works.
After I drank that wine at noon, my legs didn’t hurt at all this afternoon, but I felt warmth inside the joints.”
When the Queen Mother heard this, she was a little bit unconvinced by her old man. She was afraid that he said this on purpose because he was worried about her.
"Don't talk nonsense there. Even if this wine is really a family secret recipe, it can't be effective immediately after drinking two glasses. You drank a lot. I let you go today, and you drank at least half a catty. Although it is peach wine, it is still a bit strong. I have been worried about your leg this afternoon."
Go up and lift up his trouser legs.
When she saw her knees, the Queen Mother screamed.
"Hey, Lao Wang, look at your legs! I remember your legs were badly swollen last night. Why are they the same size as normal ones today?"
(End of this chapter)
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