Siheyuan, I want to lie down but I become a tool

After asking for a long time, she finally found out that these were all the words that the old man and the old woman told her. According to her mother Wang Xiulan's recollection, some of these words were specifically told to her by the old couple when she went back last time.

The rest was secretly brought to her by the old couple when her aunt came. According to her aunt, when the grandfather said that, the grandmother was still nagging that her grandson had a smooth life after recovering from the illness.

Although he is blessed, he is bound to encounter some bumps and bruises. His mother Wang Xiulan will tell Zhang Xingwang about it at the appropriate time.

They had lived their whole lives like this, having experienced too many ups and downs. Even his father had successfully entered the job site and became a worker, but he encountered too many setbacks and was an unlucky and short-lived man.

The old couple have great confidence in their grandson Zhang Xingwang, especially the grandmother who thinks their grandson is much better than their son. The last time they went back, the old couple specifically mentioned their mother Wang Xiulan.

Tell her not to worry too much about her grandson's affairs and just take care of the house. Let her make her own decisions on major family matters. Let her worry less and just take care of her granddaughter and raise the chickens every day.

After listening to this, Wang Xiulan thought about how her family lived with hunger when her husband was still alive and when she was working to support the family, and compared the situation at home after her son recovered from his illness.

I feel that my son is indeed blessed and is much more capable than his father. It seems that he has made clear arrangements for his daughters at home without much effort.

I can still go home and do nothing. Now there is meat every now and then at home. My daughter, for whom no one dared to find a matchmaker before, is getting married soon. The thought of all this seems like a dream.

I now have two houses of my own in the city. This is different from before. I have a housing certificate. My family has no worries about food and clothing now. We live better than most people in the city. My life is getting better day by day. I could never have dreamed of this before. I am an excellent pillar of the family.

I thought the secret recipe that saved my son must be a treasure, so I had secretly hidden it long ago, intending to keep it as a family heirloom.

And the doctor might have made a mistake. Her son Xingwang's brain might not be a bad thing, but a gifted one. The stories I heard when I was a child said that blessed people always have something different from normal people. Isn't this true?

So after the old couple brainwashed Wang Xiulan, Wang Xiulan completely let herself go. In her opinion, there was nothing strange about obeying her son after her husband's death. On the contrary, she felt that there was nothing wrong with listening to her son.

Anyway, since she started her "retirement life", the conditions at home have become better and better. She stays at home every day with her little daughter, buys groceries, takes a walk, etc.

She lives a more comfortable life than the landlord's wife before. The most important thing is that her son's cooking skills are better than hers, which has made her gain a lot of weight recently. The food for the people in the courtyard is not even comparable to that of his family.

If things continue like this, in a while, only Jia Zhang will be able to compete with her in weight.

Zhang Xingwang was thinking that it was okay for the old couple to be cunning, but how come even his mother Wang Xiulan told him that she had given up and was laying down, and the reason was so good that he could not refute it, and she even used the legitimate reason to live the life he wanted.

I was feeling indignant, but out of the corner of my eye, I saw Qin Huairu slowly moving towards me from the Moon Gate with a big belly.

Holding a pair of cotton shoes in one hand and supporting his waist with the other, he slowly walked up to Zhang Xingwang and greeted everyone. He looked at Zhang Xingwang with a strong desire for knowledge, handed him the shoes and said:

"This is what my mother-in-law gave you. She said that you are the only one in the hospital who understands how difficult it is for her. This is also a reward for you to thank you for waking her up the day before yesterday. She said that you should wear new shoes before your time comes. You should never let yourself suffer too much in your life..."

Qin Huairu didn't leave immediately after she finished speaking this time. It seemed that she wanted to know why Zhang Xingwang could make her stingy mother-in-law send him shoes again and again. Could it be that her mother-in-law likes people who are talkative?

And this time it was a pair of precious cotton shoes. I gave birth to a grandson for the Jia family, but he had never worn the shoes made by my mother-in-law. I was a little swollen because I was about to give birth.

The pair I have on my feet is almost too big to wear, and it is not convenient to make. I thought my mother-in-law finally made shoes for me, but it turned out to be a false alarm. Now the pair on my feet is still single shoes. I want to learn from Zhang Xingwang, and I also want to wear new cotton shoes. After all, if I don’t make shoes, I may not be able to learn.

Zhang Xingwang had no time to chat with her at the moment and could only respond with some incoherent remarks.

He was thinking that even the most unreliable Jia Zhang was in a hurry to send him shoes, which meant that basically everyone in the hospital knew that he was "dying soon". He didn't know what kind of propaganda the team members had made about him. Was he being retaliated against?

The image of the energetic young man who had been working hard for so many days collapsed again, and I just felt a severe headache.

Instead, mother Wang Xiulan said to Qin Huairu with a worried look on her face: "Take care of yourself" and "Don't run around" and so on.

Qin Huairu just casually replied: Walk more to have a good birth, I will be careful, these meaningless nonsense, and then chatted with Wang Xiulan about parenting tips and child-raising experience. But after waiting for a while, seeing that Zhang Xingwang had no intention of teaching her to get along peacefully and friendly with her mother-in-law, she went back slowly with regret.

After a while, the deaf old lady, the aunt and the aunts from the propaganda team came to visit Comrade Zhang Xingwang at home and expressed their concern about his illness.

Although Zhang Xingwang has been trying his best to explain, only God knows how much people believed it.

It was almost noon before everyone calmed down. In the afternoon, the two elder sisters and the fourth younger sister went to work and school. Only the frightened mother Wang Xiulan and the silly little girl stayed at home to take care of the chickens.

Zhang Xingwang also took the time to look at yesterday's harvest, and tried to use the space collection method on Jia Dongxu, who had taken a leave of absence specifically to come back and laugh at him. The result was the same as the last time when he used it on the drunk Xu Damao. Not to mention the clothes, even the buttons didn't react at all.

Zhang Xingwang was completely puzzled. He thought there must be some details that he had overlooked, but after thinking for a long time he still couldn't figure out the reason.

I just think it has something to do with emotions and attention. After all, when the wild brother was running away, he must have been very nervous and frightened, and his attention would never be on his clothes.

Now that I have figured out the general direction, I can only explore the rest slowly and wait for the opportunity to try it on Jia Dongxu.

After all, being beaten out of the house by Jia Zhang every night has become a compulsory course for him, and Jia Dongxu's panic when he ran out of the house is quite similar to the situation of his wild brother at that time. It is estimated that the mental state of Jia Dongxu is similar to that of his brother.

After I finished sorting out my things, I realized that it was no wonder that everyone wanted to take advantage of others. The old saying really made sense. I gained a lot of weight during this trip. It turns out that if I want to gain weight, I have to have a snack at night.

I only spent a little over 50 yuan with the wild brother, but there was more than 300 yuan in cash in his clothes, 14 second-class cigarette and alcohol coupons, and the remaining oil coupons and miscellaneous bills were probably worth 50 yuan. No wonder the brother ran so fast, no one would run if he was given money, he was racing against death.

As for Brother Shengui's, it was even more outrageous. The national food coupons alone added up to more than 20 kilograms. It was hard to understand how he had so many. What was even more exaggerated was that he even had two first-class wine tickets. Zhang Xingwang seemed to see the stage waving at him.

As for the bag that the other party threw away, it was not simple either. When it was opened, it turned out to be nearly 5 kilograms of high-quality pork, with fat at least two fingers thick. This was not comparable to Zhang Xingwang's wild boar meat.

Although they are both pork, they are much better than wild boar in terms of fat and taste. Every time we eat wild boar meat, we have to use heavy ingredients to cook it. Even so, it can only be said to have a little pork flavor, which has basically nothing to do with being delicious, which seriously affects Chef Zhang's cooking skills.

After reading this bundle, it is basically certain that Brother Shengui must have stolen things from home to exchange for money. Most people don't have less than a first-class wine ticket, let alone five pounds of pork. It is estimated that his family must be at least at the department level, and must be from a powerful department.