Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

Today's mung bean soup, Grandma Tan put a lot of sugar in it, it tastes very good.

He Daqing was a little flattered today.

"Yingru, let's go and see if the mung bean soup is ready. When it's ready, I'll serve a bowl to your future father-in-law. He will marry into the He family in a few days. He will also be your father in the future." Grandma Tan seemed to be educating her granddaughter. .

He Daqing felt that he was not worthy enough for his daughter-in-law to serve soup, so he stood up quickly: "No, no, I can do it myself?"

"Huh? Do you dislike my granddaughter for serving you soup?" Grandma Tan glared at He Daqing.

"No...no, after all, I haven't passed the door yet, this...that..." He Daqing stuttered a little under Grandma Tan's suppression.

"You don't need to do this or that, just sit down." In fact, Grandma Tan was still a little nervous.

Because she put croton in the mung bean soup she gave to her good apprentice.

One pot of soup, cooked twice.

One pot has croton and the other doesn't.

This was something that had been discussed long ago, and Tan Yingru cooperated and went to the kitchen.

Then three bowls of mung bean soup were served.

One bowl is for grandma, so grandma will naturally take the first bowl first.

Then he gave Tan Hui a bowl.

The color of this soup bowl is different.

The patterns on the bowl with croton are flowers and plants.

The pattern on the bowl without croton is landscape.

The last bowl was delivered to He Daqing. He Daqing stood up nervously and served the mung bean soup.

The mung bean soup was left to cool down in the kitchen.

No need to blow it, you can drink it directly.

After one sip, in addition to the faint mung bean flavor, there is the sweetness of sugar.

There is no shortage of oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, and sugar in the cook's house.

Just sneak a little and it will be enough for household use.

Other families are reluctant to put sweets, but the Tan family has no such scruples.

He Daqing was also a cook himself, so he didn't think much about Tan Yingru putting so much sugar in the mung bean soup.

He drank the mung bean soup in the bowl in a few big gulps.

After finishing the drink, Tan Yingru took the bowl away virtuously.

After finishing the mung bean soup, Tan Yingru went to wash the dishes, while the three of them discussed the marriage of He Yuzhu and Tan Yingru in the room.

Twenty minutes later.

He Daqing felt his stomach churn, and then he got into the toilet. He didn't come out until He Yuzhu got off work.

He Daqing squatted in the toilet. He now felt like he wanted to do it forever.

Even though the stomach is empty, the feeling of pulling and wanting to continue is still there.

He Yuzhu did not return to the courtyard after get off work in the evening. He came directly to Tan's house with his lunch box.

As soon as he entered the door, he heard Tan Yingru shouting anxiously: "Senior brother! You are back. Your father is sick. He has been in the toilet for two hours and hasn't come out yet. Go and have a look."

Tan Yingru's performance is a little exaggerated, the kind that feels particularly like acting.

He Yuzhu especially wanted to give some guidance, but time does not allow it now.

He Daqing is still in the toilet, and He Yuzhu quickly ran over to see the situation.

"Dad, what's wrong with you?" He Yuzhu looked very anxious at the door of the toilet.

"It's okay, it's just diarrhea. It will be fine after a while." He Daqing's tone of voice was weak and weak.

He Yuzhu was afraid that something would happen to He Daqing, so he turned to look at Grandma Tan.

"It's okay, I'm measured." Grandma Tan pulled He Yuzhu aside and whispered.

"I've already said hello to the doctor. He won't work overtime today. I guess he should be home by this time when I go there." He Yuzhu also said in a very small voice.

Grandma Tan nodded, and then started to act again: "Zhuzi, go and ask a doctor to come over and give your dad a look. If he continues like this, he may collapse!"

Grandma Tan spoke very loudly this time, mainly because she was afraid that He Daqing wouldn't be able to hear her in the toilet.

"Okay, I'll go now..." He Yuzhu sounded anxious.

After He Yuzhu left, Tan Hui walked to the toilet and began to ask about He Daqing's condition: "Daqing, how are you? Are you feeling better? Zhu Zhu has already gone to ask for a doctor. He will be here soon."

"You don't need to call a doctor, just have diarrhea and it will be fine after you have diarrhea."

After He Daqing finished speaking, he stood up with difficulty while holding on to the wall.

Then he walked out of the toilet tremblingly.

Grandma Tan looked at He Daqing's condition and whispered to Tan Yingru: "Girl, remember the amount today. If you use it in the future, you can reduce it appropriately. Today's amount was too much."

"Didn't you say you have experience? Why did you fail?" Tan Yingru asked with some confusion.

"I haven't done this in many years. It's normal to miss. Wait for tomorrow morning and be sure to remember to put it less." Grandma Tan reminded.

Tan Yingru was the one doing the cooking in the morning, so this point must be explained.

If we put so much more, He Daqing would be in trouble if He Daqing was eaten.

After hearing her grandmother's explanation, Tan Yingru nodded seriously, indicating that she understood.

After He Daqing left the toilet, he was helped into the main room by Tan Hui and sat down on the stool in the main room.

At this moment, He Daqing's head was drooping, as if he was seriously ill.

The blood on the lips was gone, and they were a little white and dry.

"Ouch... I've suffered a big sin. I haven't eaten anything these days! I just drank some wine at Wu Xingguo's place last night, and I ate the rest with you. How come I have diarrhea!" He Daqing was weak. Analyze your own situation.

"It should be fine after the surgery, don't worry." Tan Hui comforted.

"Zhu Zhu went to ask a doctor. We'll see what's going on later." Grandma Tan also said in a comforting tone.

The family waited in the room for about twenty minutes, and He Yuzhu invited the father of the cafeteria director Liu Yong, Dr. Erdan.

On the way, He Yuzhu explained some situations to Dr. Erdan.

He Yuzhu didn't hide anything. He basically told him why his father left and why he wanted to keep his father by his side.

After listening to what He Yuzhu said, Dr. Erdan also felt that He Yuzhu did the right thing.

To raise a child for a widow is to seek death.

If the widow gave you a son and a half daughter, there would be no problem in raising her.

After all, there is a child to maintain family ties.

But if you don't give birth to a child, you are simply treated like a coolie and treated like a fool.

When you grow old, you are destined to be driven away.

Even if I support you, your status there is extremely humble.

To put it bluntly, when you get old, your life will be worse than that of a dog.

Doctor Erdan said he would try his best to help He Yuzhu.

The two of them quickened their pace all the way to Tan's house.

He Daqing was a little moved when he saw his son bringing the doctor back.

It's better to have his own son. In the White Widow's house, even though he was sick, the White Widow's son still disliked him.

He Daqing felt a little touched in his heart.

"Dad, are you feeling better?" He Yuzhu asked at the door before he entered.

"Better." He Daqing responded.