Chapter 217 Mrs. Jing Doesn't Like Tang Huai

Mrs. Jing has recently become fond of steamed buns and steamed buns.

When Liu Xiaoxiao went home to take care of Mrs. Zhang some time ago, he would pull buns to sell in the town on the market day.

Then, they would bring her a few, including steamed buns and steamed buns.

She has bad teeth, and there is no pressure to eat buns, and the stuffing in the buns is really memorable.

Now hearing the village chief say that cakes are a hundred times more delicious than steamed buns, Mrs. Jing, who likes to eat and can't chew many things because of her bad teeth, couldn't help swallowing.

Eyes, also staring at that cake.

Liu Xiaoxiao was steaming the steamed buns that were sold in the afternoon, and the steam rising from the steamer carried the fragrance of the steamed buns, which had already rushed into her nose.

After sitting here for so long, she has already lost her appetite.

She was angry, because she wanted to save face, that's why she rejected the steamed stuffed bun that Liu Xiaoxiao gave her.

In fact, she didn't know how many times she swallowed her saliva secretly.

Now seeing the village chief eating more delicious cakes, his eyes widened.

The careful Tang Huai saw all of this, but she didn't say anything.

She smiled, and then went to get a basket of steamed buns: "Jing Bo, try this steamed stuffed bun. The stuffing inside is minced pork belly, eggs, cabbage, shiitake mushrooms, and chopped green onions."

So many materials?

Mrs. Jing said sourly again: "If you are really willing to spend your money, you are not afraid of losing money?"

"It tastes good and the price is not expensive. People will come to buy it. How can you lose money if you can sell so many buns every day?"

Mrs. Jing snorted coldly: "It sounds good, it's because you are not the boss. If you were the boss here, would you be willing to put so much information? I heard from your mother that you are just a temporary worker here .”

"Jingbo, why did you come to see me?" Tang Huai sat down next to the village chief and asked knowingly.

"Your Grandma Jing recently suffered from joint pains. I heard that Master Yang lives in your house, so I took her to look for him." The village head said, only eating cakes and steamed buns, forgetting about business.

If Grandma finds out, she will scold him, man, the older he gets, the more tempered he will be, and he will coax her like a child.

On the way here, the village chief also gave up hope for Yang Jinghai. If Yang Jinghai was really capable, he would have cured his mother's illness ten years ago. Why should she suffer for so many years?

But after seeing Liu Xiaoyu, his thoughts changed. If Yang Jinghai hadn't made a fuss, Liu Xiaoyu would have gone to find her to be the head of the family long ago, right?

Uterine cancer is at an advanced stage. After being detected, it is not bad to live for two months, but Liu Xiaoyu has lived for two months, and her face is still so rosy.

This doesn't look like a seriously ill person at all!

"What did Grandpa Yang say?" Tang Huai knew Yang Jinghai's temper well. He said that he would not cure others unless he treated them.

"We almost got into a fight." Before the village chief could speak, Mrs. Jing glared at Tang Huai and cursed, "Tang Huai, do you want me to die soon, so that the dead old man won't treat me?"

"Grandma, don't talk like that!" The village head was helpless and helpless, and he was so angry that he didn't dare to stare at Mrs. Jing, so he had to lower his voice and drink to her.

"Why can't I talk like this? Didn't you hear what the villagers talked about a while ago? She was with Jing Xuan many times." Mrs. Jing glared at the village chief, then at Tang Huai, her eyes full of disgust: "Xiao Xiao She deliberately approached Jing Xuan at such a young age, who knows what bad idea she has in mind? I see, she just moved to the county because she saw that Jing Xuan has been in the county town for the past year, so as to get close to Jing Xuan."

Tang Huai took out the recording pen and was playing with it. She looked indifferent and elegant to Mrs. Jing's disgusting insults. She didn't refute or explain. She lowered her head and concentrated on playing with the recording pen.

The village chief was still worried that she would get angry or scold Mrs. Jing. Seeing that she was studying the things in her hand seriously, the village chief choked, feeling that Tang Huai didn't respect the old and love the young as before.

Tang Huai ignored Mrs. Jing and let her chatter there. Liu Xiaoxiao and his wife could hardly listen anymore, but she still had a calm expression on her face.

The more she behaved like this, the angrier Mrs. Jing became, but she was swearing alone, and the saliva dried up, so she picked up the cup of tea that Tang Huai had poured for her, and drank it.

It was only when she picked up the cup of tea that Tang Huai lifted his gaze from the recorder and followed the teacup.

It was only when Mrs. Jing finished drinking and put it down again that she slowly looked away and continued to play with her recording pen.

After Mrs. Jing finished scolding and drank the tea, Tang Huai still didn't say a word, and the village chief was embarrassed.

He looked at Tang Huai: "Tang Huai, can you talk to Master Yang? Ask him to treat your Grandma Jing. It's cold now, and her hands are swollen."

Hearing this, Tang Huai glanced lightly at Mrs. Jing's hands.

The wrinkled hands were really swollen. Tang Huai noticed just now that when she held the teacup, her ten knuckles were not flexible.

Tang Huai looked straight into the village head's eyes frankly: "Uncle Jing, I didn't know that Grandma Jing was going to see my grandfather for treatment, and I didn't even know that Grandma Jing was sick, and I never asked him not to treat anyone. Grandpa is old, his vision is blurred, his fingers are trembling, and his vision and pulse are not as good as before. He was also misdiagnosed because of this a few years ago, and his only son was cured. He finally came out of this shadow. Whether he likes to see a doctor or not, I will not force him, as long as he is happy. He has a bad temper, and it is useless for me to say what he refuses to do. I hope you can understand and don't misunderstand me. "

When Mrs. Jing and the village chief heard this, they were surprised, and focused on the fact that Yang Jinghai misdiagnosed him and killed his own son.

My own son has been cured, so what kind of doctor is he called? Nonsense!

There is no miracle doctor in this world!

Mrs. Jing's eyes were full of contempt, putting people to death was a big deal!

The physical ailments have tortured me for so many years anyway, and I am so old that half of my foot is in the coffin.

If you don't see a doctor, don't take medicine, and stay for a few years or ten years, you will really lie in a coffin.

At least for the past few years or ten years, she has been alive.

Who knows if letting that so-called Yang Jinghai treat her illness will kill herself, so she won't be able to live for a few years.

The more Mrs. Jing thought about it, the more she despised Yang Jinghai in her heart. Anyway, she wanted to prevent Yang Jinghai from seeing a doctor, and Mrs. Jing's attitude towards Tang Huai became even worse.

Looking at Tang Huai's eyes, I really don't like it at all. She looked at her son with a cold face: "I don't see a doctor anymore! Even my own son is put to death, who knows if I will be put to death too? When Jing Hong gets married during the Spring Festival, I don’t want to be unable to attend my grandson’s wedding. I want to see Jing Xuan marry Commander Zhang’s daughter! Go back, I won’t watch it!”