Chapter 91 No. 8 Sugar Cane [-]
In the following time, Wang Min and Song Kang wanted to do something, but Song Shi went to the store early in the morning, Song An went to school earlier than him, and when the two returned home at night, it was past ten o'clock .

After a busy day, I am too tired.

Who wants to hear your beep beep.

Song Shi lost his temper at home again, and Wang Min finally calmed down.

She can't bother Song An.

A few days ago, my hometown called, and the dead old woman could tell. If anyone dared to delay the first college student of Lao Song's family, she would immediately get in the car and watch in person.

Wang Min didn't dare to let them come to the city.

Thinking about living in the village with her in-laws before she came to the city to ask for a living, tsk tsk, now that she thinks about it, she has a toothache.

Not only can't make trouble, but also devote energy to comfort Song Kang.

"Don't worry, your dad said that he has his own arrangements for your affairs. Mom can't guess what he's thinking. It must be your business after your brother finishes the exam. After all, your brother has good grades, and you know what you are doing." Dad, he is vain, and he bet with relatives at the wine table during the Chinese New Year, and now it’s the exam, and this is discussed everywhere. Ask him, he feels uncomfortable, and he must be talking big again.”

Song Kang smiled: "Mom, I see, I'll go back to my room to rest first."

The door is closed.

Wang Min sighed.

The youngest son goes to school normally, but the eldest son can't even go to school normally, alas, what is this?

Song Kang fell ill twice during this period.

Wang Min was rushed to the hospital.

The second time, Song Shi went to Dr. Zhao's office, went back to the ward, scolded Wang Min in front of Song Kang, and left angrily when he was done.

"Don't call me this kind of thing in the future!"

"If you want to stay in the hospital, stay here forever, don't go home!"

Song Kang's eyes turned red immediately.

Wang Min didn't care about feeling sorry for herself, so she hurriedly comforted her son.

She didn't know that Song Shi called her hometown as soon as she got out of the hospital, and told the old mother to come up after packing up, so don't delay.

Suppressing the family is secondary.

Song An is about to take the college entrance examination, and he is worried that Wang Min and Song Kang will do something for selfish reasons so that Song An will not be able to go to the examination room in the end.

Song's mother came the next day after receiving the news.

They arrived home together with the chickens and ducks she had raised for more than half a year, homegrown eggs in the village, wild peaches and plums in the mountains, Tujia red sweet potato powder dried before the Chinese New Year, and various fresh and tender side dishes in the field.

Song Shi drove her to the shop.

It was noon at this time, and he went nearby to order a few dishes for the boss to deliver.

"What do you want to spend that money on? I'll just eat a bowl of noodles." She is used to saving money, and her son has a child in poor health at home, so it's a good thing to save a little.

"You like noodles, but I don't like noodles." Song Shi pouted.

Of course he knew Song's mother's thoughts, but why, could it be that for Song Kang alone, they couldn't even live a normal life, they had to live a miserable life, and he didn't need that.

Soon, lunch arrived.

Song's mother is tall and round, and she eats with a bowl in her hand.

She got up at five o'clock in the morning to kill chickens and ducks, went to the field to pull vegetables, washed them and packed them, and drove all the way here, already hungry.

Song Shi talked about the family affairs while eating.

".Wang Min is taking care of Song Kang in the hospital. Song An's exam is coming up soon. Mom, you can cook for him. Don't make up for it. I'm afraid there will be gastrointestinal problems."

Speaking of Song Kang again, "I guess he can't take the exam. I think he has a problem with his mentality recently. Mom, you should pay more attention to the kitchen. Don't let Song An eat some diarrhea and be unable to enter the exam room."

Mother Song shook the chopsticks in her hand, and the food she picked up fell back to the plate. She had a look of disbelief, "No way."

"Then who knows, anyway, it's better to be careful." Song Shi sighed.

"All right." Mother Song asked again, "How is Xiaokang's health?"

She has lived for most of her life, with one foot in the loess, and she has never seen anything. People's jealousy is terrible, and most of them are beaten to death for profit.

What about brothers.

No matter how dear you are, those are also two separate entities.

The son is right, at this critical juncture, it is better not to take chances.

"Stay the same." Seeing that Song's mother was about to sigh again, he said hastily, "You and my dad can rest assured, I know it well."

Song's mother nodded, "It's good to have a few, if there is anything that we two elders need to help with, just say so."

"kindness."

Wang Min came back exhausted, and when the elevator door opened, she could smell the smell of chicken soup.

Is the old lady in Room 4 cooking soup again?
She opened the door with heavy steps, and a very strong fragrance came over her face.

Wang Min: "."

stunned.

"Yo, you're back." Mother Song came out of the kitchen wearing an apron.

Wang Min's tired mind instantly sobered up.

panic.

Eyeballs are popping out.

Song's mother rolled her eyes, "Where is the thermos at home, I'll fill it up for you, and you should send it to the hospital immediately."

Wang Min stood still.

A smile uglier than crying appeared on his face, "Mom, why are you here?"

"Why, I can't come to my son's house?" Mother Song said unceremoniously.

Wang Min: "Mom, I didn't mean that. I want an insulated box, right? Here, by the way, the doctor said that a well-off society can't use too much salt, or I can do it."

"Can I not know this? It's not like I haven't cooked for him." Song's mother rolled her eyes and poured the chicken soup into it, and scooped up another spoonful of rice, "What about you, do you eat at home or go to the hospital?"

"I..." Wang Min thought for a while, "Let's eat at home."

I just came back, and I haven't even breathed well. I am tired of taking care of patients, so I can stay at home for a while.

"alright."

Song's mother put the rice spoon into the pot and covered the insulation box. If Song Kang was the only one eating, she would put less rice in it to avoid waste.

Chicken soup is delicious.

Wang Min ate absent-mindedly.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law chatted one after another, and seeing that the time was almost up, Wang Min left with his things.

Mother Song also started to tidy up.

I filled a large bowl of chicken soup from the pot, packed the remaining soup and rice, took two sets of bowls and chopsticks, and went out.

Everyone in the family ate, and her son was still hungry.

Song Shi couldn't go home by guarding the store, and he usually ordered takeaway, and Wang Min would occasionally deliver meals to him, generally speaking, it was relatively rare.

The arrival of Song's mother doubled Song Shi's quality of life. She said she wanted to save money, but she was actually very willing to part with her son and grandson.

The chickens and ducks brought from home were quickly eaten up.

She got another native chicken from nowhere and stewed it with the pork ribs.

Change it every two days.

Not only Song Shi, but also Song An felt that he had gained weight.

Grandma is here.

The happiest is him.

I ran home without any delay in my evening self-study, and drank up the soup made by Song's mother, and my complexion looked much better.

(End of this chapter)

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