Chapter 773 Treatment (2)
He took a thousand pounds of money and prescriptions and went to Zhongmu Clinic to get medicine.
After Tang Peijun left, Peng Jiayao looked at Tang Huai with complicated eyes: "Don't you hate us very much? Why are you willing to take out three hundred at once?"
Tang Huai turned around and looked at Peng Jiayao coldly: "You are just a patient of mine now. There is no such thing as hate or hate. If you want to survive and live longer, just keep a good attitude and mood. My grandmother has never Ever since the first child was born, you have always targeted her, scolded her, and bullied her. What did you gain in the end? You kept calling me stupid and useless. In the end, what did you gain and what did I lose? Grandma Tang Ying , don’t you think what you did before was all unnecessary? Living well is better than anything else.”
"The last time I went to the county town, I felt sad when Youming didn't give me money to see a doctor, didn't give me money to eat, and didn't give me a place to sleep." Peng Jiayao said. But she has been so tough all her life, and it is impossible for her to admit her mistakes to Tang Huai and let Tang Huai take care of her in her old age.
In the county town, when she saw Tang Huai and Tang Li living happily, having fish and meat for every meal, and not worrying about money, she regretted that the ones she loved were not Tang Huai and Tang Li.
While regretting it, she was angry when she saw that Tang Huai respected and loved her unrelated grandfather so much and made him happy in his later years.
She felt that Tang Huai was a white-eyed wolf, a cruel girl who left her biological grandparents alone to raise an old man who was not related by blood.
The richer Tang Huai gets, the more Peng Jiayao regrets. The more she regrets, the angrier she becomes with Tang Huai. Therefore, whenever Tang Huai appears in front of her, she can't help but scold her indiscriminately. After the scolding, She regretted it even more.
Such contradictions have been circulating, like a snowball, getting bigger and bigger.
Now, at the most difficult, frightening, and helpless time for her, Tang Huai stretched out her hands and gave her a hand.
Peng Jiayao's mean and hateful heart suddenly softened. She looked at Tang Huai, but Tang Youxin's smiling face as a child kept appearing in front of her eyes.
Gradually, tears overflowed Peng Jiayao's eyes, blurring them, but Tang Youxin's smiling face as a child flashed more clearly in front of her eyes.
She should have regarded Tang Huai as Tang Youxin. She looked at Tang Huai with tears in her eyes, and choked up, saying, "You are grandma's youngest son. You are a little boy. You have been loved by grandma and papa since you were a child. You are more beautiful than you The eldest brothers are obedient and well-behaved. The girl your mother asked you to marry has a big family and a good family background. You refused to listen and insisted on marrying Liu Xiaoyu. You hate landlords, it's not like you don't know how many landlords were buried alive by descendants..."
"After you married Liu Xiaoyu, all your heart was on her. You forgot your mother when you had a wife, and my beloved son didn't listen to me in the end. Can I not be angry? Can I not hate Liu Xiaoyu? Actually, After you died, Grandma shut herself in the room and cried for a long, long time..."
Tang Huai stood there, listening to Peng Jiayao's words quietly. Seeing Peng Jiayao's expression getting more and more sad and nostalgic, Tang Huai frowned and glanced around the room.
There was no one else in the room except the two of them. Why did this old woman stare at her and keep saying strange things?
"Could it be that she is dazzled and thinks I am my father?" Tang Huai thought to himself.
Many seriously ill people will have hallucinations, this Tang Huai can understand.
Tang Huai didn't interrupt Peng Jiayao either, and stood there, listening quietly until Tang Peijun came back after grabbing the medicine.
Tang Peijun entered the house, walked up to Tang Huai and asked, "Tang Huai, how do you get through this?"
Tang Huai took the medicine: "Let me fry it, there is a medicine that will be put later. You can talk to her more here, and make her happy."
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Tang Huai sat in front of the stove, boredly holding a piece of firewood and knocking it on the ground.
This is Peng Jiayao's kitchen. It hasn't been cleaned for an unknown period of time. The four walls are all black with firewood smoke.
There are spider webs everywhere in the corners and on the tile roofs. The spider webs are all black.
The windows were small, giving out no light at all, and the walls were dark, making the kitchen look even darker.
There shouldn't be much food to eat on a daily basis, so the pot specially used for cooking looked like it hadn't been used for several days and was rusty.
In the past, when Yang Hongxing was here, he would clean the kitchen. It had been two years since Yang Hongxing arrived in the county seat and died.
In the past two years, Peng Jiayao's health has deteriorated day by day, and he is not in the mood to clean the kitchen.
As a child, Tang Huai felt that the kitchen was very wide and comfortable.
It must be that she has experienced a lot. She has grown older and has a wider field of vision. Now that she is in it, she feels that this kitchen is too narrow for people to turn around.
Sitting in front of the stove, watching the fire cook the medicine, keeping warm, and hearing the conversation between the two people coming from the main room, it was quite a different mood.
Tang Peijun: "Do you remember when you were in the production team? In order to fight for work points, you had to go to farm with a big belly. Once, you stepped on cow dung and fell, and almost ate a mouthful of cow dung."
Peng Jiayao: "Of course I remember. I fell down and my stomach hurt. I thought I had a miscarriage. The worst thing is you. You saw so many women in the village laughing and I didn't help me."
Tang Peijun: "Do you remember Ah Hou from our village?"
Peng Jiayao: "Ahou? Is he the boy who was beaten to death by all the villagers not long after I married you?"
Tang Peijun: "It was him. At that time, we were all hungry. Ah Hou went to the sweet potato field at night to steal sweet potatoes and was caught. The captain of the production team came with the villagers angrily and beat each of them with a pole. Finally, he died I don’t know if he will survive. I heard that Ahou was injured that night and left our village. Some people said that he was dead and his family buried him secretly."
Peng Jiayao: "Now that I hear you talking about it, I feel so pitiful about him. He lost his life just for one sweet potato."
Tang Peijun sighed: "Life was so hard at that time. How many babies were born without milk and starved to death? Now life is gradually getting better. Look at our village. Every man who digs coal in the coal mine has money. It’s time to eat. They have started building buildings. There is no need to worry about the roofs collapsing even if there are heavy rains and typhoons.”
Peng Jiayao: "Other people's lives are getting better, but ours are getting worse and worse. You are old again. Otherwise, you can go to the mines to dig coal and make money."
Tang Peijun: "Do you think that in ten or eight years, people's lives will be getting better and better, and there will be buildings like the village chief's everywhere?"
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Hearing this, Tang Huai chuckled.
In the future, there will not only be buildings like the village chief’s house everywhere?
In the future, high-rise buildings, luxury cars, airplanes, and high-speed trains will be seen everywhere...
Jing Xuan came in with a rice pail and happened to hear Tang Huai's laughter.
He walked to her and squatted down, looking at her warmly: "What are you laughing at?"