Chapter 774 Forget It

Tang Huai was startled when he heard this low and sweet voice.

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

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

Tang Huaifei asked in reply: "Why are you here?"

Jingxuan handed the rice bucket to her: "I saw that you were late at my house for dinner, so I brought it to you."

Tang Huai took the rice bucket, his eyes bright: "What food should we eat?"

Jingxuan pulled a short stool behind Tang Huai and sat down on it.

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

Tang Huai took off the lid and took a look, and was delighted: "Wow, braised fish! And plain-cut chicken, so much meat!"

Jingxuan smiled and said, "Don't you like eating meat now?"

Tang Huai brought his face up to let Jing Xuan see: "Look, I've eaten so much meat in the past few days. Have I gained weight?"

Jingxuan looked at her delicate face with a smile: "I've gained weight."

The little meat she eats is not enough for the scorpion to absorb, so how can she gain weight?

"Do you dislike it?" Tang Huai blinked and asked with a smile.

"I don't mind it." Jingxuan looked at the girl's face with an 'I'm serious' expression.

"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 her rice pail and looked at Jingxuan: "They haven't eaten yet."

Jingxuan knew who "they" meant.

"Does Grandma Tang have taboos?" Jingxuan asked.

"avoid."

"All the dishes cooked tonight contain garlic and onions. Isn't it suitable for patients to eat?"

"Well, the patient needs to eat light food now. Fishy food and the like are not allowed. Try not to let her eat food that produces phlegm."

"I'll make porridge for them and go to the vegetable patch to pick some vegetables."

"Brother Jingxuan, let me do all this work."

"I'll do it." At this time, 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: "Am I disturbing you?"

Tang Huai was about to say no, but Jingxuan spoke before her: "It's good to know that there is a price to pay for being a light bulb. Go to our vegetable patch to pick some vegetables and come back, and bring a piece of bacon from home. .”

"I dare not fail to complete the tasks arranged by my eldest brother. There are many vegetables in our vegetable patch, which one do you want to pick?"

"Pick some cabbage hearts. Is there any garlic? Pull out a few garlic stalks." The bacon fried with garlic is very delicious, and you can cook it for Tang Peijun.

"Okay, there is never a shortage of garlic and onions in my vegetable patch." Jing Min went to pick vegetables happily.

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 did that to you before, don't you hate them? Have you forgiven them?"

After hearing this, Tang Huai looked at the fire for decoction and pondered for a moment.

Does she hate them?

I probably hated it before.

Hate them for being ruthless, hate them for even taking the only chicken in her house.

I hate that they target her family everywhere.

But this kind of hatred can't last long.

It’s not Madonna Tanghuai, nor is she overflowing with compassion.

Rather, they were not worth her time to hate.

Hating someone will only make you become more vicious.

Tang Huai didn't want to become someone he didn't even know.

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

In the 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 has never met a good friend like Gu Jiajia, nor the three daughters of the Zhang family, nor has she experienced starting her own business...

Because after more experience, many things will become insignificant.

Just like the hatred towards Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun had become insignificant.

It’s not forgiveness, it’s just that it doesn’t matter anymore.

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 everyone gave up and forgive. 】

Answer [That’s 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 forgiveness, so forget it.

Not counting, what else can be done?

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 at Tang Huai's eyes for a long time.

Her eyes were dark, bright, and crystal clear.

She never withheld anything in front of him.

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

Jingxuan understood what she meant by "forget it".

He suddenly smiled fondly, raised his hand, and pinched her face full of collagen: "Forget it, some people have some things, and you shouldn't spend time and effort on them. Whether it's hate or love, you have to do it. Learn to take it up and let it go."

"Yes." Tang Huai smiled.

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

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

"Of course, I'm not willing to let you do the rough work." Jingxuan stood 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 Jingxuan cleaned it quickly.

He didn't know where Peng Jiayao's rice was kept. There was a rice vat 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.

Jingxuan went straight to the point and said with a smile: "Grandpa Tang, Grandma Tang, Tang Huai wants to cook for you, where can I put the rice?"

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

Put half of it in a pot to make it thinner, and then eat it for one meal, and save some for tomorrow.

Jingxuan took the rice and said, "You just came back from the county. You must be exhausted. Let me do it."

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

By the time he came to the kitchen, Jingxuan had already washed the rice and put it into the pot to cook.

The half bowl of rice was all put in. Tang Peijun felt heartbroken when he saw it.

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

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

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

He was so hungry, not like he was hungry when it was time to eat before he started eating, but hungry.

There is no meat for many years, and there is hunger for many years, which is accumulated hunger.

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

Tang Huai turned around and glanced calmly at his vicissitudes of life——

…

after an hour.

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

It smells so good!

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

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

This was the first time in his life that he had food cooked for him by his granddaughter.

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

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 bacon is fried and a little greasy. Garlic is not good for your condition. Don't eat garlic and onions in the future."

For Tang Peijun, he had to eat fried bacon. He was too hungry and needed to add some oil and water.

But for Peng Jiayao, this dish is a life-stimulating dish.

He was obviously very hungry and had a rare appetite, but he couldn't eat. Peng Jiayao felt unhappy.

Tang Huai saw her emotions completely. Said: "This dish is for Grandpa Tang Ying. I know you are greedy and hungry, but please bear with me and buy you lean meat tomorrow."

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

Tang Huai nodded: "Really, but you were a little upset when you couldn't eat bacon just now. This is not good. Is a few pieces of bacon more important, or is your life more important? You have recovered and are living well. Can you eat whatever you want? Even if your life is gone, delicacies from the mountains and seas are placed in front of you, and you can’t move.”

When Peng Jiayao heard that he was upset because he couldn't eat bacon, he felt extremely upset and guilty.

She gets angry so easily.

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

Tang Huai nodded: "It can be eaten."

So Peng Jiayao drank white porridge and ate cabbage sum.

Tang Peijun was in a good mood if he could have a meal of meat.

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

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

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

Tang Peijun had mixed feelings about this meal.

Peng Jiayao's medicine needs to be simmered on low heat for another hour.

Tang Huai slowly fried it with charcoal and returned to the tent.

Jingxuan took back the leftover rice and chicken bones she had just eaten and fed them to Ji Xiang Ruyi.

When Tang Huai came back, Jingxuan was lying inside reading.

This man really likes reading books.

The books he reads are relatively miscellaneous and he can read everything.

I even read one or two romance novels occasionally.

"Did you drive Jing Min back?" Tang Huai got into the tent.

Jingxuan put the book aside: "What else?"

"She said she likes Jixiang Ruyi, why don't you let her play with Jixiang Ruyi more?" Is there anyone who does this?

"Jixiang Ruyi doesn't like her and won't play with her."

Tang Huai smiled: "Really?"

Jixiang Ruyi is really picky.

Jingxuan reached out and took Tang Huai into his arms: "Are you free?"