Reborn pretty daughter-in-law

Chapter 773 Forget it
Hearing this deep and pleasant voice, Tang Huai was startled.

She turned her head back quickly, her eyes shining brightly: "Brother Jingxuan!"

Jing Xuan's eyes flickered slightly, and he looked at her fondly, "What happy things are you thinking about?"

Tang Huaifei asked rhetorically, "Why are you here?"

Jing Xuan handed her the rice bucket: "Seeing that you have come to my house for dinner, I brought it here for you."

Tang Huai took the rice bucket, her eyes were extremely bright: "What kind of food are you eating?"

Jing Xuan pulled a low stool behind Tang Huai and sat down on it.

He touched Tang Huai's head tenderly: "The food for you must be delicious."

Tang Huai took a look at the lid and was overjoyed: "Wow, braised fish! There is also white-cut chicken, so much meat!"

Jing Xuan smiled and said, "Don't you like meat now?"

Tang Huai brought her face closer and let Jing Xuan see: "Look, I've eaten so much meat these days, have I gained weight?"

Jing Xuan looked at her delicate face with a smile: "Fat."

The little meat she ate was not enough for the scorpion to absorb, how could she get fat?

"Do you dislike it?" Tang Huai asked with a smile, blinking her eyes.

"I don't dislike it." Jing Xuan looked at the girl's face with an expression of 'I'm serious'.

"I'm so hungry, let's eat."

Tang Huai picked up the spoon and was about to eat when he suddenly thought of something.

She put down the rice bucket and looked at Jing Xuan: "They haven't eaten yet."

Jing Xuan knew who "they" were referring to.

"Is Grandma Tang taboo?" Jing Xuan asked.

"avoid."

"All the dishes made tonight contain garlic and shallots, so it's not suitable for patients to eat, right?"

"Well, the patient needs to eat light food now, and fishy food can't be eaten. Try not to let her eat food that produces phlegm."

"Let me make porridge for them, and go to the vegetable field to pick some vegetables."

"Brother Jingxuan, let me do these jobs."

"I'll do it." At this moment, Jing Min's voice came from behind them.

Tang Huai turned his head, and Jing Min stood there, looking at them with a smile: "Jing Min, are you here too?"

Jing Min smiled ambiguously: "Did I bother you?"

Tang Huai just wanted to say no, but Jing Xuan spoke before her: "It's good to know, there is a price to pay for being a light bulb. You go to our vegetable field to pick some vegetables and come back, and bring a piece of bacon from home. .”

"I don't dare not to finish what my elder brother arranged. We have a lot of vegetables in our vegetable field. Which one do we want to pick?"

"Pick some cabbage hearts. Is there any garlic? Pull out some garlic." Stir-fried bacon with garlic is delicious, and you can cook it for Tang Peijun.

"Okay, my vegetable field is never short of garlic and onions." Jing Min happily went to pick vegetables.

Jing Xuan turned his head and looked at Tang Huai with a smile: "Your decision surprised me."

"What decision?"

"The decision to treat Grandma Tang."

"She is just my patient now."

"They treated you like that before, you don't hate them? Did you forgive them?"

Hearing this, Tang Huai pondered for a while looking at the fire of the decoction.

Does she hate them?
Should have hated it before.

Hate them for being ruthless, hate them for taking away the only chicken in her family.

I hate them for targeting her family everywhere.

But this hatred can't last long.

It wasn't Madonna Tang Huai, nor was she overflowing with sympathy.

Rather, they weren't worth her time hating.

Hating a person will only make you hideous.

Tang Huai didn't want to be someone she didn't even know.

In this life, she has experienced more than in the previous life.

In her last life, she only faced Tang Li's complaints and experienced Liu Xiaoyu's death.

Apart from these, when she was not married to Jing Peng, she spent her time working and studying.

She never met a good friend like Gu Jiajia, nor did she meet the three daughters of the Zhang family, nor did she start her own business...

Because of the experience, many things will become indifferent.

Just like the hatred towards Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun, it has become indifferent.

It's not about forgiveness, it's about indifference.

Just like in her previous life, she heard a conversation between two stars:
Question [Who dares to say that he has a person who will never forgive him in his life?In the end, not all let go of forgiveness. 】

Answer 【That is not called forgiveness, then forget it. 】

Tang Huai's feelings towards Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun now are like the one in the answer.

That's not called forgiveness, so forget it.

No, what else?

As a person who knows medical skills, if the other party kneels down and begs me for treatment, what reason do I have to refuse?
No matter how much Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun went too far, they just beat and scolded her, unlike Yang Hongxing who thought of taking her life.

She can forget about those who don't want to kill her, but she won't forget about those who want to kill her.

Knowing what he was thinking, Tang Huai smiled knowingly at Jing Xuan: "Brother Jing Xuan, forget it."

Jing Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Huai puzzledly: "Forget it?"

Two simple words, but with such profound meaning, Jing Xuan was slightly taken aback.

He stared into Tang Huai's eyes for a long time.

Her eyes were dark and bright, crystal clear.

She never kept anything in front of him.

Looking into her eyes, it was like reading her mind.

Jing Xuan understood what she meant by "forget it".

He suddenly gave a doting smile, raised his hand, and pinched her collagen-filled face: "Forget it, some people have things, and you shouldn't spend your time and energy on them. Whether it's hate or love, you must Learn to take it and let it go.”

"Yes." Tang Huai smiled.

"Let's eat. I'll make porridge."

"Okay, it's really better for you to do the rough work of making a fire."

"Of course, rough work, I'm not willing to let you do it." Jing Xuan got up and went to clean the pot.

The iron pot is used to cook porridge or sweet potatoes every day. It is very clean, and Jing Xuan cleaned it up quickly.

He didn't know where the rice in Peng Jiayao's house was kept. There was a rice jar in the kitchen, but there was no rice in it.

He walked out of the kitchen and entered Tang Peijun's main room.

Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun were stunned when they saw him.

Jing Xuan smiled straight to the point: "Grandpa Tang, Grandma Tang, Tang Huai wants to cook for you, where do you put the rice?"

"Tang Huai wants to cook for us?" Tang Peijun stood up and brought Jingxuan to the main room to get rice: "There is only half a bowl of rice, and the cooking is not enough for us. Let me make porridge."

Put half of it to make it thinner, just eat it for one meal, and save some for tomorrow.

Jing Xuan took the rice: "You just came back from the county seat, you must be exhausted, let me come."

Jing Xuan took the rice and went out of the main room. He acted vigorously and vigorously, and Tang Peijun couldn't keep up with his speed.

When he came to the kitchen, Jing Xuan had already washed the rice and put it into the pot to cook.

The half bowl of rice was put in. Tang Peijun looked at it and felt distressed.

But Jing Xuan cooked porridge for them himself, so he didn't dare to say anything.

Tang Huai was eating, and smelling the aroma of the rice, Tang Peijun's stomach began to growl.

Saliva overflowed from his mouth like a spring, and he kept swallowing...

He is very hungry, not the kind of hunger that has not been served when the meal is over, but hunger.

Years of no meat to eat, years of hunger and hunger, accumulated hunger.

He stood there, staring at Tang Huai's rice bucket for a few seconds, then turned around and left silently.

Tang Huai turned his head and glanced calmly at his vicissitudes of the back——

……

after an hour.

The hot porridge came out of the pot, and Tang Huai fried a portion of choy sum and a portion of fried bacon with raw garlic.

It smells so good!

After serving the table, Tang Huai came in and asked Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao to come out to eat.

Sitting at the dining table, watching the meal, Tang Peijun had mixed feelings.

After living such an old age, it was the first time for him to eat food cooked for him by his granddaughter himself.

Tang Ying and Tang Fei had never cooked before, let alone cooked for him specially.

Although Peng Jiayao is sick, she is also hungry.

When you see bacon, you have to use your chopsticks to pick it up.

Tang Huai stopped her: "You can't eat this dish. The fried bacon is oily and a bit greasy. Garlic is not good for your condition, so don't eat garlic and onions in the future."

For Tang Peijun, he has to eat fried bacon. He is too hungry and needs to add some oil and water.

But for Peng Jiayao, this dish is a reminder.

Obviously very hungry, it is rare to have an appetite, but he can't eat, Peng Jiayao is in a bad mood.

Tang Huai saw her emotions completely in his eyes.He said: "This dish is for Grandpa Tang Ying. I know you are greedy and hungry, but please bear with it. I will buy lean meat for you tomorrow."

When Peng Jiayao heard this, his eyes lit up, and he looked at Tang Huai expectantly: "Really?"

Tang Huai nodded: "Really, but when you couldn't eat bacon just now, you got a little emotional. It's not good. Is a few pieces of bacon more important, or your own life? Your body has recovered and you can live well. What can you eat if you want? Your life is gone, and delicacies from mountains and seas are in front of you, and you can't move."

Peng Jiayao felt extremely annoyed and guilty when he heard that he got emotional because he couldn't eat bacon.

She was so easily offended.

"Can choy sum be eaten?" Peng Jiayao asked Tang Huai.

Tang Huai nodded: "You can eat it."

So, Peng Jiayao drank plain porridge and ate choy sum.

Tang Peijun is in a good mood to have a meal of meat.

But when I heard Tang Huai talking to Peng Jiayao just now, when I was worried about myself, I didn't directly call him grandpa, but Tang Ying's grandpa...

Tang Peijun was a little disappointed. In Tang Huai's heart, she no longer regarded him as a grandfather at all.

Her current grandfather is that old man named Yang Jinghai...

This meal, Tang Peijun ate with mixed feelings.

Peng Jiayao's medicine needs to be boiled on a low fire for another hour.

Tang Huai was frying slowly with charcoal, and she returned to the tent.

Jing Xuan brought back the leftover rice and chicken bones she had just eaten and fed them to Jixiang Ruyi.

When Tang Huai came back, Jing Xuan was lying in there reading a book.

This man likes to read books.

The books he reads are complicated, and he can read everything.

Even romance novels, I would occasionally read one or two.

"You drove Jing Min back?" Tang Huai got into the tent.

Jing Xuan put the book aside: "Otherwise?"

"She said she likes Jixiang Ruyi, why don't you let her play with Jixiang Ruyi more?" Is there anyone like this?
"Jixiang Ruyi doesn't like her, and doesn't play with her."

Tang Huai smiled: "Really?"

Auspicious Ruyi is really picky.

Jing Xuan stretched out his hand and hugged Tang Huai into his arms: "Are you free?"

(End of this chapter)