I pampered my mother in the nurturing game

Aunt Shen stirred the thick paste boiling in the iron pot and couldn't help chatting with her. Her tone was slightly mocking, "It's most likely that I can't sit still anymore. Maybe we will find something."

The rice paste was bubbling, as if it had soaked the bottom of the pot, and a faint burnt aroma filled the small yard.

Yu Feiwan supported the old lady and stood under the eaves, lightly shrugging her nose, feeling suddenly hungry.

"Sister Zhang, have you just come back from the hospital?"

"well enough?"

Aunt Shen asked in hindsight.

The old lady pursed her lips and smiled, her brows and eyes stained with the color of the clouds in the sky, and she became more and more kind. "Everything is fine. The operation can be done on Monday."

"That's good."

"Sister Zhang, Shuishan's surgery is such a big deal, so don't worry about the Dong family's bad things."

"I would also like to thank you for your explanation and comfort, Teacher Shao."

"Oh, Teacher Shao was very courageous when he was young. New ideas and new students dared to run rampant on the street while holding banners and slogans."

"Later, when I reached middle age, my family broke up and I was frightened."

"Over time, I started to suffer from minor psychological problems."

In the turbulent and chaotic years, every word is scarred.

Now that I can talk about it with a smile and a gentle voice, I don't have to forget, but I have to look forward.

Uncle Shen took the simple drawing and built a kennel for the little black dog by the courtyard wall with a smile.

The little black dog swung its little tail, wandered around Uncle Shen's feet, and snorted from time to time.

Yu Feiwan knew that the little black dog's name was Xiaohei without even asking.

Well, the names are all so unpretentious.

She couldn't understand it, and neither could Uncle Shen.

The big yellow dog across the wall, with keen hearing, began to bark.

The fat, round, little black dog with shiny hair, its legs softened, lying on Uncle Shen's shoes, whimpering weakly.

The big yellow dog seemed to know that he had the upper hand, and his barks became louder and louder.

Yu Feiwan suddenly found it funny, wondering if Dahuang was bullying the weak.

The old lady tapped the brick wall with her cane a few times and said calmly, "Rhubarb."

In one sentence, the big yellow dog died down.

The little black dog lying on Uncle Shen's shoes, his dark eyes lit up, and he ran to the old lady's feet with his short and fat legs, raising his round head. The head screamed happily.

Taking a closer look, Yu Feiwan discovered that the little black dog was pure black, with not a single hair on its body.

The eyes are pitch black, the eyes are pitch black, and even the hair on the dog's paws is pure black.

In the yard, the expressions on everyone's faces became a little more relaxed and comfortable, using the rare years of tranquility to heal all the troubles in life.

Well contented.

The living standards of ordinary people.

Yu Feiwan bent down and teased the cute little black dog.

The little black dog was not afraid of strangers. He stuck out his tongue and gently licked the palm of Yu Feiwan's hand. His little tail swayed back and forth, and he would roll on the ground from time to time, acting coquettishly and cutely.

The rice porridge comes out of the pot, and the porridge in the dog bowl is steaming.

"Eat."

"It's already cold."

Aunt Shen took off her apron and placed the dog basin on the steps under the crow.

The little black dog abandoned Yu Feiwan, his old love, without thinking and ran towards his new love.

Huh, there are all scumbags out there these days.

Aunt Shen stood next to the old lady with a smile in her eyes: "Sister Zhang, have you decided what to plant in the garden behind the house?"

"The weather looks like it's going to get warmer too."

"If you have an idea in mind, take a look at what you need in my shed, and you can go over and help plant it now." The old lady responded with a smile, "My sister and I are exhausted, can I borrow some from you?" Good vegetable seedlings are enough.”

"As for going to the field, I'll come with my sister, just in time to stretch out some exercise."

"We discussed before that we wanted to plant some eggplants, celery, tomatoes, green peppers, and less beans."

Hearing this, Aunt Shen stretched out her wrist to the old lady, "I have all the common vegetable seedlings in my plastic shed."

"Come on, I'll take you over and have a look."

"You can plant seeds directly without the need for vegetable seedlings. I also have seeds at home. It saves me the trouble of buying each kind. It is not only troublesome but also wasteful if it is not used up."

Aunt Shen was so enthusiastic that she prepared the vegetable seedlings and seeds that the old lady needed.

No matter what, I will go over and help plant the seeds.

"Old man, you build a doghouse at home."

Aunt Shen said she would never break up, and left the small courtyard holding the vegetable seedlings.

The old lady no longer insisted on rejecting Aunt Shen's enthusiasm.

There is strength in numbers, and the garden behind the house will soon change.

Night falls and the stars twinkle.

In the Dong family, the lights under the eaves turned on, and the crows croaked again.

Everyone in the alley was wary of something happening to the Dong family. Unexpectedly, everything turned out to be calm.

There was no quarrel, and even the annoying crows were not chased away, leaving them to fly around and scream in the yard.

But no matter how many times it flew, the crow did not cross the courtyard wall.

Crows said they also have professional ethics.

Because the day of Yu Shuishan's surgery was just around the corner, the old lady didn't have any extra energy to care about the Dong family's affairs.

on Monday.

Before dawn, Lin Qingshan, who had received the news, was waiting at the entrance of the hospital early for fear of missing the moment.

The old lady got up early in the morning to make breakfast. As soon as she opened the courtyard door, she saw Lin Qingshan leaning against the door, curled up in a ball and sleeping in the dark.

The old lady's heart softened, and she raised her hand and pushed her gently, "Qingshan, wake up."

Lin Qingshan woke up with a start, rubbed his bloodshot eyes, and subconsciously smiled.

It seemed that Lin Qingshan had truly changed his mind quietly.

"You're here, why don't you knock on the door and call for someone?"

"I have lived half my life. I really think my body and bones are made of iron."

"come in."

The old lady endured the sourness in her heart and her tone still pretended to be lukewarm.

Lin Qingshan scratched his head and followed the old lady into the courtyard.

The sky is still gray and the sun has not yet broken through the fog.

"Drink some hot water first to keep yourself warm."

The old lady hardened her heart and poured a bowl of hot water for Lin Qingshan. After thinking about it, she still decided to add a piece of candy for Lin Qingshan's good performance.

In the morning mist, under the light, the old lady was busy making breakfast, asking Lin Qingshan about everything.

"Where's Wang Qinxiu?"

"Didn't I come with you?"

"This is not like her making trouble out of nothing. Last time she threatened to move in for a while."

After drinking a bowl of hot sweet water, Lin Qingshan felt that he was alive again. "Mom, Qin Xiu is not bad, she is sincere this time, but she is not happy when she comes to make trouble. I advise her to wait at home. , she agreed."

Lin Qingshan is trying hard to reconcile the contradiction.

The old lady glanced at Lin Qingshan and said, "You don't have bad intentions?"

"I hope so."