"Listening to what Zhengping said, it actually makes sense when you think about it." Mom thought about it carefully and said.

"Dad, you are really right. She is really a third party who interfered, and it was her sister's marriage that interfered." Fang Monan said calmly.

In future generations, everything will be about money. They will laugh at poverty but not at prostitution. The bottom line of morality can be found on the Internet, and there are too many to count.

"Really, then the works she wrote are really open to question." Grandma also said seriously.

Fang Monan looked at his father with a half-smile but said, "Dad, you won't be confused by those crying heroines who are full of tears and rain, right?" [

"Ghost girl! What are you talking about?" Dad knocked her on the head and looked directly at mom, clearly expressing that mom is enough.

Fang Monan looked at the two people's glances and giggled.

Fang Monan decided to let his father and the others go, stopped teasing, and turned to look out the door, "Grandma, the small restaurant seems very deserted!" Fang Monan stood on the steps, remembering that the restaurant was deserted during the day, with almost no one there.

People, she rubbed her chin, "Strange! Grandma has changed her strategy."

"Nannan can see it." Grandma stood next to her and said, "We opened a big restaurant in the industrial park, right here! Grandma, I don't want to close the business! We only make reservations every day, and they are basically regular customers.

, I live close by, so I will send it directly to you after it is ready.”

"Yeah! Grandma is getting better and better at doing business. She even knows how to take out food and deliver it to your door." Fang Monan said with a smile.

"Haha... idleness is idleness. Once you get started, you can't stop. It's addictive, right?" Grandma said confidently and calmly. After years of experience, grandma has changed a lot. She is getting younger and younger as she lives.

She has the attitude of a 'strong woman'.

When Fang Monan came back, apart from studying, he mostly devoted himself to the kitchen. He made delicious food and provided "tonic" for his family, and he became a standard foodie. There are two words in life: eating and drinking. Being able to eat is a blessing. Of course, since he became stronger

, being taller and able to cook for herself, she gradually no longer needs the space in the kitchen and has no need to rely on it, so she just wants to be lazy.

After returning from fishing at the farm, it was gloomy for three days. It was not until the fourth night that heavy snow began to fall. The goose-feather-like snow fell for three days, and the sky and the earth were pure white. Now everyone slowed down. It must be slow! Snow!

The road is slippery.

Fang Monan finished her breakfast and practiced Chinese calligraphy with her wrists hanging in the warm room. Mr. Lin looked at her handwriting with satisfaction. It was better than when she left, and she obviously didn't miss anything.

Of course this is not the case. When Fang Monan wrote prescriptions, he always used calligraphy to practice calligraphy and write prescriptions accurately.

Grandma is in the house with a computer and is calculating last month's accounts. Dad and mom have free time. They went out to enjoy the snow scenery. Taking advantage of the time at home, I spent more time with my mom to make up for the busyness of the past few years.

"Auntie, auntie..." Sun Youcheng shouted in the yard.

Everyone in the house ran out when they heard his cry. Grandma went down the steps and scolded: "Why did you come here in this weather? It's cold and the road is slippery. Don't wait until the snow melts before coming back. What if something happens on the road?"

No. Is there something urgent..."

Before grandma could finish her words, she saw Dachengzi squatting on the ground, covering his face with his hands, crying, "Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu..." This frightened grandma and Mr. Lin who came out.

"Dachengzi, don't cry! What happened?" Grandma was worried. When this man came, he didn't say anything and just cried.

Mr. Lin stepped forward and pulled Dachengzi up, yelling: "Shut up!"

After being yelled at by Mr. Lin, Dachengzi also came to his senses. He was pulled into the room by his grandmother and the two of them, and asked him to sit down. Grandma handed Dachengzi a cup of hot tea.

Dachengzi drank it down in one gulp, wiped his tears with his sleeves, and choked with sobs, said: "Auntie, my mother is dying." After wiping away the tears started to flow again.

After hearing what he said, my grandma was so frightened that she took a few steps back, leaned against the table before standing still, and said tremblingly: "This is impossible, wasn't she fine when I saw her two months ago? Why not?

Now." She then asked: "Where is your mother now?" [

Sun Youcheng sobbed and said, "Are you at home?"

"Why are you still standing there?" Grandma grabbed Dachengzi's hand and rushed out.

Mr. Lin and Fang Monan looked at each other. Fang Monan took the medical kit and the fish he caught and followed him out. Mr. Lin got into Dachengzi's car and opened the door to the restaurant.

The person left behind said: "When Zhengping and Dayan came back, they said we were going to Sun Youcheng's house."

The road was slippery in the snow, and there were almost no cars on the driveway. Sun Youcheng drove very slowly. From what he said, everyone knew what kind of disease his great-aunt had. The doctor diagnosed it as gastric cancer. When he heard the diagnosis, Dachengzi and his family were like thunder.

After the whole family discussed it, they did not tell my aunt and grandma. They just said that it was a common illness and required hospitalization.

But my great-aunt, even though she didn't know a single word, had a good sense of ethics and ethics, she quickly got words out of others' mouths with medicines in hand, and quietly left the hospital on her own, and when she came back, she no longer needed treatment.

"Dachengzi, tell me the truth. If Liping (my aunt's name) is treated, what are the chances of recovery?" The car stopped outside the gate of Dachengzi's house, and grandma held his hand to open the door, her eyes tight.

stared at him.

"Auntie, the doctor said that my mother only has three months to live. If she is treated, she can only live for another half a year." Dachengzi lowered his head and cried in a hoarse voice.

Grandma's eyes dimmed and her body swayed. Dachengzi quickly helped her, "Auntie, you have to hold on."

Mr. Lin stepped forward and said, "Sister, let's go in and let Nan Nan take a look before we talk. Don't get angry in a hurry."

"Yes... yes... Nan Nan is also studying medicine." Grandma calmed down and dragged Fang Monan in. "Nan Nan, you have to take a good look!"

"Okay, I will definitely take a good look." At this moment, Mo Nan didn't care so much and wanted to calm down his grandma first.

Dachengzi's family built a two-story small western-style building. It seemed that all the villages and towns along the way built two-story small western-style buildings. The people in the house heard noises outside the courtyard, and many people came out of the house, all of them with sad faces.

Sighing, everyone's face was clouded. Grandma waved her hand, stopped everyone's greetings, and went directly to Liping's bedroom.

Fang Monan was grabbed by his grandma and entered the room. He looked carefully at his aunt who was lying on the bed. She was as skinny as a stick, very weak, with a blue and black face, sparse hair, and a look of pain on her face.

When my aunt heard her grandma's call, she slowly opened her eyes and said with difficulty: "Sister, you are here. If it is later, I probably won't be able to see my little sister!" She seemed to have accepted that she would die soon, and it was obvious that

He looked very open and was in a mood to joke with his grandma.

There were many sisters in my grandma’s family. They were very fertile at that time, with children ranging from ten to eight. Their medical level was not high, and only five of them survived. When they grew up in poverty, they all fend for themselves. After decades of continuous

None of the letters have been approved, and I don’t know if they are still alive! They are the only two sisters left. Of course, grandma cherishes the only relative who is still in front of her.

After hearing her words, everyone in the room sobbed, "Why are you crying? The person is not dead yet!" My great-aunt hit the ground angrily with his crutch, making a clanging sound.

Fang Monan frowned, very surprised and angry. "That's right! Why are you crying? My great-aunt doesn't have cancer."

"What?" Grandma and Dachengzi held Fang Monan's hand tightly and shouted excitedly. "Nannan, what are you talking about? My mother is not suffering from cancer. How did you know?"

Sun Youxin pulled Dachengzi away and said, "Brother, your scratching Nannan hurts, please let go."

Dachengzi shyly let go of Fang Monan, "I'm sorry!"

"It's okay, I understand." Fang Monan knew that they were just eager to know the condition of their loved ones, so that's why they were so 'enthusiastic', "Can I take the pulse first?"

Fang Monan sat on the bed with three fingers on his aunt's wrist, concentrating and closing his eyes slightly.[

Mr. Lin took Da Chengzi and explained in a low voice: "Nannan studied medicine in the United States, and her medical skills are very good." He hoped to comfort their hearts.

All four sisters, Dachengzi, came. Seeing that the eldest brother was silent, they all remained silent and waited patiently for the results of taking his pulse.

Sun Youxin's wife Luna was very puzzled and whispered in front of her husband, "Why do you all believe in a child so much? Even if she studied Western medicine, why does she use Chinese medicine to treat a doctor?"

"Shh! Don't say anything. We'll talk later." Sun Youxin replied in a low voice. In fact, he didn't know what he was doing, but due to inertia, he might really hope that his mother would be fine.

About ten minutes later, Fang Monan let go of his great-aunt's wrist and said simply: "My great-aunt is not suffering from gastric cancer, but a large-scale gastric ulcer."

"Huh..." Grandma breathed a sigh of relief, "Liping! It's really scary. It's not cancer! It's really scary."

"This is impossible! Experts from the province have all conducted consultations and said that my mother-in-law has stomach cancer." Luna shouted, looking at Fang Monan with obvious disdain and distrust in her eyes. How could a child of such an older age interact with the province?

Compared with experts here.

"My Nannan's diagnosis will never be wrong." Grandma patted her granddaughter on the shoulder and tried her best to defend her.

"My Nannan's medical skills are top-notch. A graduate of Pennsylvania Medical College can still make mistakes." Mr. Lin interjected.

Fang Monan looked at her grandma and Grandpa Lin, and cursed in her heart, as long as the medical skills are not those graduated from the university! Then there will be no mistakes. However, their support made her feel that they are family members. So she smiled lightly and said: "My aunt is

I don’t think my living conditions are better. I’ve been eating chicken, duck, fish, and meat for the past two years.

My great-aunt nodded and said, "Yes! This old woman said she wanted to make up for the suffering she had suffered in the past, and her family didn't stop her. She weighed more than 140 kilograms before she fell ill."

Fang Monan looked at his great-aunt lying on the bed and heard her reasons. He couldn't laugh or cry. Because he was only over 1.5 meters tall due to his old age, he shook his head in a funny way. "No matter how rich my great-aunt is, she can't eat like this.

"

"Wait a minute, Nannan, what you mean is that my mother is sick because she ate too much meat." Dachengzi interjected. Then he asked firmly: "It's really not cancer." (To be continued)

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