Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

"Xiaomei also eat more."

Su Zhiyong was coaxed into elation, and put a piece of sausage into Su Mei's bowl. His father was loving and his daughter was filial, very harmonious, but in the eyes of Xia Yanqiu's mother and daughter, it was extremely dazzling.

"How can Xiaoyue eat something so spicy? The doctor said, let Xiaoyue eat a lighter diet. Are you trying to harm Xiaoyue?"

The chopsticks in Xia Yanqiu's hand almost poked into Su Mei's eyes, she hurriedly hid behind Su Zhiyong, and said aggrievedly: "I...I just wanted to make something delicious for Dad, I didn't think so much...cough cough...and Chili is appetizing, and my sister can eat more. Grandma often said that she can only eat three bowls of rice, and all diseases are gone...cough cough..."

"You know better than a doctor? I think you just want to harm your sister on purpose, you black-hearted thing!"

Xia Yanqiu grabbed the chopsticks and was about to knock, but was stopped by Su Zhiyong with stern eyes, "What the doctor said must be right? Xiaoyue has listened to the doctor's words for so many years, is she in good health? Although my mother is not educated, she has In terms of life experience, what her old man said is correct, if you can eat three bowls of rice, what kind of disease can you have, after Xiaoyue, you should eat more and take less medicine!"

Su Zhiyong is a filial son, he is sincerely filial to the old lady, the old lady has always obeyed her words, that's why Su Mei deliberately used the old lady's words to block Xia Yanqiu.

"But doctor..." Xia Yanqiu became anxious.

The doctor has repeatedly told her that she must have a light diet, but she dare not experiment with her precious daughter's body.

"You can't just listen to the doctor's advice on everything. If you eat these out-of-the-box meals every day, good people will get sick."

Su Zhiyong's face darkened, and he decided to educate Xia Yanqiu more deeply at night. This woman only has Su Yue in her heart now, and she doesn't care about him at all.

Comparing the two, Su Zhiyong felt that Su Mei was quite filial, and he felt much better towards her.

Xia Yanqiu didn't dare to say any more, and she was also a little bit moved. Maybe it was really because she didn't eat too much?
Su Yue has taken all kinds of medicine in these years, her health is always not getting better, her appetite is even worse, cats eat more than her, and sometimes they stop eating after one bite, and her body becomes weaker and weaker, maybe she really eats too little right?

"Xiaoyue, eat this sausage, it's not that spicy." Xia Yanqiu put a few slices of sausage in Su Yue's bowl.

Su Yue bit her mouth dispensably, she had no appetite at all, she was still thinking about Han Jianming's affair, and wanted to eat a few casual bites to deal with it, but the spicy taste in her mouth made her suddenly have an appetite, It's been a long time since I ate such delicious food. It seems that I only ate chili when I was a child, and I haven't eaten it since.

In fact, she likes to eat chili, but the doctor doesn't let her eat it, and the medicine she takes will reduce her appetite, so she doesn't bother to eat. Now that she eats the familiar chili, Su Yue's appetite has grown, and she can't help but pick it up One bite of rice, and an egg with chopsticks.

Xia Yanqiu was stunned. Over the years, Su Yue had never voluntarily ate food, and today was the first time.

Could it be that she was mistaken?

Shouldn't you listen to the doctor?

Su Zhiyong said comfortingly: "Xiaoyue also likes spicy food, so eat more. The dishes cooked by your sister are still very good. Eating is definitely better than taking medicine."

As he spoke, he glanced at Xia Yanqiu with dissatisfaction.

Wasted so much money from the family, and raised a good daughter into a sick child, so stupid to die.

Xia Yanqiu felt chills in her heart, fearing that she would be tortured by Su Zhiyong again at night, so she hurriedly said: "It seems that the doctor's words can't be trusted completely, and I will let Xiaomei cook three meals a day from now on."

Su Mei lowered her head and didn't say a word, she continued to pick up the rice, but she sneered in her heart, of course she would cook three meals a day, and the meals would be so spicy that they would take good advantage of Su Yue's two kidneys.

Strive to abolish the disk within three years!
Su Zhiyong whetted his appetite, and after eating two large bowls of rice, he was sweating profusely, and his mood improved a lot. When Su Mei finished washing the bowls, he beckoned kindly and asked Su Mei to sit down. I have something to ask.

"Are you going back after the new year?"

"I won't go, I came back from recruiting."

Su Zhiyong was very surprised that he came back from recruiting, but he soon figured it out, the youngest daughter has the honor of sacrificing herself to save others, it is easy to set a recruitment target, and he can also enjoy this honor, and cultivate a self-sacrificing child. Of course, his father also has honor for saving a daughter.

"Which factory are you going to?"

"No.[-] Textile Factory, I will report it the day after tomorrow."

Su Zhiyong is even more relieved. The textile factory is a very good unit. Although it is not as good as the machine tool factory, for girls, it is actually more suitable for the textile factory. The youngest daughter does not need him to get involved, and she can get the job done by herself. She is really very sensible. up.

He thought about many things in the past again. The youngest daughter was so transparent at home. Most of the time, he would not notice the little daughter. He only knew that the three meals a day and housework at home were all done by the youngest daughter.

Even if he went to the Northeast, he just told her, and the youngest daughter didn't have the slightest opinion. He only knew now that Xia Yanqiu didn't even send her to the Northeast, so Secretary Zheng must have thought It was his instigation, with the conscience of heaven and earth, he really didn't know about it at all. At that time, he was devoted to work and seldom asked about family affairs.

And he also trusts Xia Yanqiu very much, thinking that this woman must be able to manage the internal affairs well, who knows that this stupid woman actually handles things like this, she must educate this stupid thing severely and deeply at night.

"Go to the new unit and do a good job. You go to work with honor. The starting point is higher than others. Many eyes are staring at you. There must be no mistakes. Director Mao of the Propaganda Department of the Eighth Factory and I are from the same hometown. Friends, I will say hello to Minister Mao when the time comes."

Su Zhiyong had a gentle tone and kind eyes, an attitude he had never had before.

Su Mei is very clear that it is because of her honor that she can make this man look good and straighten his back, so she is not stingy with a good face. In fact, Su Zhiyong doesn't love anyone, he only loves himself.

For his benefit, anyone can be sacrificed.

However, he is still sincerely filial to Mrs. Su, which is one of the few human qualities in him.

"Well, I will do it well, Dad, you better not tell Minister Mao, I don't want others to misunderstand that I came through the back door."

Su Zhiyong was stunned for a moment, then smiled even more gratified, and looked at her with more gentle and amiable eyes, why didn't he realize that his little daughter had such a high level of ideological consciousness before, she deserves to be his daughter, her genes are placed in the That it.

"Okay, let's not talk about it, Dad."

Su Zhiyong smiled heartily, in a very good mood, and Su Mei also smiled with crooked eyebrows. The father and daughter were sitting one, and the other was standing, with smiles on their faces, looking very harmonious.

But in the eyes of Xia Yanqiu's mother and daughter, it was so dazzling.

Su Yue, in particular, felt even more frustrated. In the past, her father's tender care was only given to her, and Su Mei, that little bitch, didn't even give him an eye. I feel uncomfortable, so I don't care about a word.