Yang Ruoqing said: "This possibility cannot be ruled out, but the wound will definitely recover day by day, but the premise is that there must be sufficient nutrition."

Having said this, Luo Fengtang picked up the food box in his hand and put it on the table, saying: "Fourth uncle, this is the eel soup that Qing'er spent the whole morning preparing for you to replenish your health."

In fact, Yang Huaming saw the food box just now.

When he heard this, his eyes lit up and he said with an moved face: "Qing'er is so thoughtful that she even cooked this specially for me. You and the children have never eaten anything I made.

You specially brought soup to me, and Fourth Uncle feels very sorry..."

Yang Ruoqing smiled faintly, "Fourth uncle, I will not say these vain polite words. This time, you have suffered for my father. During this time, you can stay in bed and recuperate with peace of mind. I will give you gifts every day."

Come here with the delicious food. If you want to eat something, just say hello to me and Tang Yazi, and we will take care of it!"

Yang Huaming shook his head. Maybe the shaking was too big and affected the wound. He took a deep breath.

Xiaojuan, who had no presence beside her, moved and looked at Yang Huaming nervously.

Yang Ruoqing also said quickly: "Fourth uncle, are you okay? Don't move around..."

Yang Huaming sat there obediently and didn't dare to move. He just smiled bitterly and said: "Hey, I suddenly feel like a disabled person. I can't even shake my head. It's nothing to be hit by scissors. I lie in bed every day."

It really tortured me."

Yang Ruoqing curled her lips, no one wanted to do that. With healthy hands and feet, who would want to stay in bed all day?

All this is thanks to the person in the east room next door!

"Fourth uncle, we won't disturb your recovery. We'll come see you another day. Eat this eel soup noodles while it's hot. It will be good for your wound recovery."

Yang Ruoqing said, and then stood up with Luo Fengtang.

Yang Huaming also bowed, "The fourth uncle, thank you very much. Xiaojuan, you can send them off for me..."

"Hey!" Xiaojuan responded and was about to come over.

Yang Ruoqing said: "There is no need to send Aunt Xiaojuan away. We are familiar with each other here. Just take good care of my fourth uncle and stay."

Xiaojuan nodded, "You guys walk slowly."

After watching the two of them leave, Xiaojuan just turned around and saw Yang Huaming's eyes falling directly on the food box on the table.

"Quick, bring it over and let me take a look." Yang Huaming ordered.

Xiaojuan quickly took it over.

Yang Huaming opened the lid, and the tangy aroma made him take a loud sip.

Even Xiaojuan couldn't help but take another look at the contents of the food box.

"As expected of a restaurant owner, this eel noodles is so tempting!" Yang Huaming said with an intoxicated expression on his face as his Adam's apple rolled.

Xiaojuan smiled, "It's delicious and delicious, the eel has plenty of meat, it's affordable, and there are two poached eggs! Qing'er is really good at cooking, but I can't make eel noodles like this."

Yang Huaming said: "The ruler is long and short. You can't do what she knows, and she can't do what you know. There's no comparison."

"Besides, if you look at your ability to take care of a house, you can't count the second among the women in Changping Village!"

When Xiaojuan heard this compliment, she smiled charmingly.

"Fourth brother, you praise me too much, but I like to hear your words and feel happy," she said.

Yang Huaming also smiled. Looking at this beautiful concubine who was nearly a generation younger than him, he felt very beautiful.

Ah, as a man, you have to keep a pleasing woman by your side. If you are all a yellow-faced woman like Westinghouse Liu, your life will be really difficult.

"Fourth brother, I'll bring you chopsticks. You can eat it while it's hot to replenish your health." Xiaojuan said again.

Yang Huaming was about to say "OK", but when he thought of something, he closed the lid of the food box again and said to Xiaojuan: "Go and call Tiedan back."

Xiaojuan was stunned for a moment and turned to look at the yard outside. There were no children in the yard.

Lao Yangtou and Mrs. Tan were in a bad mood these past few days and did not allow the children to play in the yard.

"Maybe he, Fu'er and Kang Xiaozi went to the front yard to play hide and seek. Fourth brother, you can eat it. Stop calling him. If you call him back, you won't have anything to eat." Xiaojuan said.

Yang Huaming shook his head: "I can't eat so much by myself. Go and call Tiedan back and ask him to eat some with me. This poached egg is his favorite."

Xiaojuan hesitated for a moment and then said: "Then Mr. Kang..."

"He's not my biological child, so I won't give it to him!" Yang Huaming refused without even thinking.

"Besides, I give Mrs. Liu money every quarter to buy rice and grain. I also raised Kang Xiaozi. I, a cheap father, have done my best to him. Tiedan is my only biological son. I will definitely have to do it."

Leave it for my biological son to eat, so don’t wait any longer and hurry up!”

Xiaojuan nodded and turned around and left the room.

After a while, she came back with Tiedan in hand, closed the door and lowered the window.

"Mom, why did you call me back? I was having fun with my brother and uncle..." Tiedan rubbed his little eyes, feeling a little uncomfortable in the room where the light suddenly dimmed, and looked unhappy.

"You brat, stop complaining to your mother, come here quickly and see what this is!" Yang Huaming greeted Tiedan in a low voice, and then opened the lid of the food box.

The scent wafted out, and Tiedan's little nose was as sensitive as a puppy's. He sniffed the smell and ran to the bed.

"Wow, it smells so good! What is this?" Tiedan pointed at the eel noodles in the food box and asked curiously.

Yang Huaming said: "You silly boy, don't you recognize it? This is eel noodles. It can feed people. Come on, open your mouth, and dad will feed you a bite."

Tiedan opened his mouth wide.

"Is it delicious?" Yang Huaming asked with a smile.

"It's delicious!" Tie Dan responded with a crisp voice, and pointed to the top of the food box: "I want to eat poached eggs!"

"Okay, let's eat poached eggs..."

Watching the father and son feeding, Xiaojuan stood aside and smiled softly.

In my heart, I was very proud, proud and satisfied.

I counted on my fingers and found that it has been almost ten years since I came to Changping Village. In my early years, I was arrogant and always wanted to compete with the guy from West House based on my youth and beauty. As a result, I suffered a lot and almost got burned.

Disfigured.

Later, I gave birth to a deformed son who died in infancy, and I was really depressed for a while.

Many times I thought about leaving this village, but when I thought about it carefully, I realized that I no longer had any relatives or friends in this world. Here, at least, I had a place to shelter from the wind and rain, and Yang Huaming treated her well, giving her food and drink.

I went outside, and if I had better luck, I would be given as a concubine, but my real wife still couldn't tolerate her, and I would still fight to the death.

If you are less lucky and are sold into a brothel, your life will be ruined.

It's better to stay here for a place to stay.

After giving birth to a healthy son, Tiedan, I immediately found the hope and motivation to live.

With a man in love and a son, the old Yang family has confidence.

In the future, if a man takes the first step, his son will start a family and start a business, and he will have someone to rely on.

Especially now that she saw Yang Huaming favoring Tiedan so much, Xiaojuan felt more at ease.
Chapter completed!