My portable world of mixed farmers

Chapter 268
"Xiaohe, why are you here?" Dong Shanhe just opened the door of the ward when he saw his aunt asked with red eyes.

"My uncle is in the hospital, and you didn't tell me. If Miaomiao hadn't called me, I wouldn't have known about it." Dong Shanhe strongly disagreed with his uncle's behavior, which obviously excluded himself. Even the juniors should know it, besides, if you have money and strength to contribute, how can you be useless at all?
"Miaomiao said you went to the United States, and I know you've been busy recently, so I didn't tell you." Auntie wiped her tears and took the apple from Dong Shanhe's hand.

Looking at his eldest uncle who was still lying on the bed, Dong Shanhe almost couldn't help shedding tears in his heart. A person who was originally so energetic is now sluggish, and he can only lie on the bed when he sees Dong Shanhe.

"Xiaohe, why are you here? I have nothing to do. I'll just rest for a few days." The eldest uncle wanted to get up, but Dong Shanhe hurried over and held him down.

"Uncle, just lie down." Dong Shanhe has always called him uncle since he was a child. He has called him that way since he was not married, and he still calls him that way until now that his cousin has passed the master's degree.

"I heard from your father that you went to the United States. How is it going there? Originally, you told me to start a company with your second uncle, and I couldn't cure my illness." The uncle said with a smile.

Dong Shanhe felt very uncomfortable when he heard it, and quickly held his uncle's hand, "rest at home well, and go fishing with second uncle every day after he is discharged from the hospital." Dong Shanhe also took this opportunity to immediately enter his uncle's body The space aura was sent for two seconds.

Dong Shanhe held hands, and quickly let go. Dong Shanhe was afraid that he would send too much space aura at once, which would cause unpredictable things, so he planned to send it little by little, at least three times.

Dong Shanhe chatted with his uncle for a while, and seeing that his uncle was a little tired, he walked out of the ward.

Outside the door, "Auntie, tell me something. If my uncle wants to go to the imperial capital for medical treatment, please tell me. If you don't have enough money, you can take it from me. Otherwise, I will contact my friends in the United States and let my uncle go. The United States can also treat illnesses.” The eldest uncle has only been ill for two days, and the eldest aunt has aged a lot.

The eldest uncle is the pillar of the family. If he collapses, the whole family will be ruined.

"I know, if I need money, I will tell you." Dong Shanhe left the hospital in the tears of his aunt.

Dong Shanhe didn't tell anyone what happened just now, and no one dared to tell, so he could only treat his uncle secretly.

The eldest uncle has only diagnosed a tumor in his brain so far, but has not made a definite diagnosis, so even if there is a change, he will only feel that the diagnosis was not clear at the time of the original diagnosis.

"Human! Life is so fragile. Why did my uncle suddenly get this disease when he was only in his 40s?" Liu Miaomiao said with great emotion.

Dong Shanhe didn't answer the question, saying that good people have good rewards, but good people don't live long, and his uncle left when he was only 22 years old.

"Don't think too much, you have to trust the hospital, the current medical technology is so advanced, it will definitely be cured." Dong Shanhe walked in the hospital holding Liu Miaomiao's hand.

Looking at the people in a hurry in the hospital and the faces of all beings, Dong Shanhe felt that what are all these beings pursuing?What's the point of everything you do?
Dong Shanhe didn't understand until he was sitting in the car, he could only find an excuse to comfort himself, "To make myself better off, and to make my family and children live better."

Dong Shanhe drove the car slowly. He didn't drive very fast all the way out of the hospital. Now that he has passed the age of pursuing speed, even with this much money, he didn't want to buy a few sports cars.

It was eleven o'clock when I got home, and because Liu Miaomiao's stomach was getting bigger and bigger, she felt weak in the waist and knees after being outside for a while, and was very tired.

Leaning on the sofa, Liu Miaomiao asked Dong Shanhe, "Are you really going to send my eldest uncle to the United States for medical treatment?"

Dong Shanhe stopped packing up the sundries, and returned in a low voice, "If the country can be treated, there is no need to go to the United States." After speaking, Dong Shanhe lowered his head and continued to pack up the sundries.

When Liu Miaomiao heard Dong Shanhe's words, she didn't make a sound, but continued to rest on the sofa.

"Let's go to your house with you in the afternoon!" Dong Shanhe said after packing up the sundries, sitting beside Liu Miaomiao, putting his arms around her.

While the family is still there, be filial as soon as possible, and don't wait until the son wants to support but the relatives are not there to regret it.

"Okay!" Liu Miaomiao nodded with a smile, the man was right.

At noon, Dong Shanhe specially cooked a table of meals for Liu Miaomiao. She didn't have a comfortable meal during his absence, so he must make it up to her when he returns home.

Dong Shanhe cooked eight dishes in one go, all of which were meat.

"Why is it all meat? What do you eat?" Liu Miaomiao looked at the table full of meat and asked Dong Shanhe in confusion. She knew that her husband usually likes to eat vegetarian dishes.

"It's just as long as you eat well. It's not that I don't eat meat. You can cook this for me!" Dong Shanhe pointed to the two dishes of spicy crayfish and dried loach with salt and pepper.

These two dishes are very spicy, and Dong Shanhe made them specially for himself. The other Longjing shrimps and winter melon ribs are some tasteless dishes.

Little did he know that Liu Miaomiao kept holding his chopsticks in front of the two hot dishes, which made Dong Shanhe dumbfounded.

"You don't want to eat so much spicy food, and you don't like bananas, have you forgotten how uncomfortable your constipation is?" Dong Shanhe pulled the two dishes in front of him.

"Just one meal, just one meal, okay?" Liu Miaomiao put down her chopsticks, begging coquettishly.

"I don't taste anything when you're not at home." Dong Shanhe really couldn't resist the resentful eyes of his daughter-in-law, so he could only let her pull the two most spicy dishes in front of her.

In the end, Liu Miaomiao, who was hot, could only shout "spicy and hot", and Dong Shanhe had no choice but to squeeze a glass of lemon juice for her.

After dinner, Dong Shanhe took Liu Miaomiao to the space to see the presents he brought from America.

Not to mention that American products are cheap, especially those that have not been declared, but most of them are some red wine poured by Dong Shanhe from Longteng Winery.

Although the red wine brewed by Old George's winery was not very good, compared with those high-end red wines, Old George's red wine can only be regarded as low-end in Napa Valley.

Dong Shanhe almost wiped out some mid-range red wine, and it would be good to bring it back as a gift.

There are twelve bottles in a wooden box. This is a pure American product. Although I have never seen this brand, Chinese people don't care about it, as long as it is a foreign product.

Dong Shanhe put two boxes in the car, and some American specialties he bought in San Francisco and Los Angeles, and drove Liu Miaomiao straight to the old man's house.

(End of this chapter)