The leisurely life of rebirth

The group returned home and settled Xia Jinzhi. Mo Qiaoyun sat on the edge of the bed, raised his eyes and said, "Dad! What should I do? Just doing it like this is not an option."

Mo Qiaoyun winked at her father, and then looked at Mo's mother, "Hurry up, comfort me. Mom's call to counterattack. "Didn't the doctor say to enlighten me more?"

Mo Yonghui pulled at his hair irritably. He was really ashamed to speak in front of his children.

"Dad, Mom! You guys chat, I'll make lunch." Mo Qiaoyun said considerately, pulling the Mo family's younger brother out and leaving space for the couple.

After going out, Mo Qiaoyun closed the door and actually went to make lunch. The younger brother of the Mo family curiously pressed against the wooden door and listened to the corner.[

There were only two of them left in the room. Mo Yonghui pulled up a chair and sat beside the bed. "Jin Zhi, I really didn't do anything sorry for you." I have said this sentence hundreds of times in the past few days, almost

It has become a mantra.

The person lying on the bed remained silent and closed his eyes tightly. Alas! Mo Yonghui was so angry that he shouted, "If you do this again, I will really go find Xiaomi."

"Alas! He really has this intention." Xia Jinzhi cursed in his heart on the bed.

"I'm leaving! I'm going to find a girl who is younger and prettier than you." Mo Yonghui pretended to open the door. The Mo family boy immediately stood up straight, scratched his head and chuckled, "Dad...

"

Mo Yonghui didn't care about his eavesdropping now. He closed the door tightly and didn't hear any movement in the room. After waiting for a long time, there was still no movement.

He walked out with heavy steps, "Dad! Where are you going?" The younger brother of the Mo family stretched out his hand and called.

"Look for Xiaomi!" An angry Mo Yonghui said without hesitation and went straight into the kitchen.

The younger brother of the Mo family pursed his lips and snickered, then turned and walked into his parents' bedroom. He whispered, "Mom! Mom! My dad went into the kitchen and didn't go to find Xiaomi."

As a result, there was no movement from the person lying on the bed. The younger brother of the Mo family frowned and muttered, "I'm really sick! He didn't even respond to this."

"Dad! Dad! My mother is really sick." Mo Xiaodi yelled and jumped out.

Xia Jinzhi opened her eyes, with a smile on her lips, hum! I guess he also has a lustful heart, but no lust! She fell asleep with peace of mind, but she was really hungry! Her stomach growled with hunger, no one could stop talking nonsense for two days.

You can stay hungry without eating or drinking!

In the kitchen, everyone who listened to the Mo family fell into silence. "Dad! Why don't we go find Cousin Nan and try!" Mo Qiaoyun said with a frown.

Just now at the county hospital, they were not spared the gossips of the doctors. A relative who was a miracle doctor came to the hospital to see a doctor. He must have come to see them on purpose. He was not sick at all, so what kind of disease was he looking for?

The Mo family is very 'concerned' about the people in the old house, so they heard about it. Brother Mo said, "I heard that Cousin Nan has good medical skills. I have seen it with my own eyes. People go in sideways and come out standing up."

"Why are you talking? You brat." Mo Qiaoyun slapped him on the head. "But he's quite obedient!"

"Sister! It hurts!" Mo Xiaodi glared at her with dissatisfaction. In this family, both father and mother are not afraid, but they are afraid of such a gentle-looking eldest sister.

When I first took over the business a few years ago, my father and mother didn't know anything. They did everything by themselves and were so busy that no one cared about them. So in those years, they were under the control of the 'devil' and were taught to be absolutely obedient.

I thought that when my eldest sister left for college, I would be as free as a bird out of its cage.

Who knew that before he left, he even made a plan for himself, asking him to visit the old house more often when he had nothing to do, and help his grandma do whatever work he could, and fulfill his filial piety for his parents. Anyway, their parents were busy, so they all became children herding sheep.

No one cares.

After getting in touch with her, I found out that grandma is a nice person. Every time I see her, I am very happy. So I know a little bit about Cousin Nan.[

"Dad, after lunch, let's invite cousin Nan to come and see mom!" Mo Qiaoyun said. "Er Nier, hurry up and make some noodles, eat a bowl of noodles, and then we'll leave."

Keep it simple and eat quickly. No one can eat the best food at this time. The latest chapter of Drunk Pillow Jiangshan.

After the family of four finished eating, Er Nier stayed to look after Xia Jinzhi, while the other three drove to the farm to invite their niece.

Mo Yonghui drove a maroon Santana into the farm, and Fang Monan watched his grandma ride a little Mulan and brake suddenly.

Fang Monan stepped forward quickly, "Grandma, are you okay?"

"It's okay!" Grandma shook her head. She looked at Santana, and Fang Monan also looked over. Who has the license plate in Yun County?

Grandma knew who was coming as soon as she looked at the license plate, but what was he doing? It was out of season.

"Mom..." the man who opened the door shouted sheepishly.

"Why are you here?" Grandma frowned slightly, then relaxed her brows and looked at her eldest son and said. When she saw her eldest granddaughter, a smile appeared on her face, "Qiaoqiao, you're back and going to college. It's really cool."

You are now a grown-up girl. I remember you are graduating from college this year. How are you doing? Do you have a job?" Grandma asked in rapid succession.

"I haven't found anything yet. I've interviewed with several companies in the capital, and I'm waiting for a reply!" Mo Qiaoyun replied obediently.

"Although the capital city is nice, living there is not easy! Be careful when you go out." Grandma said.

"I know, grandma!"

"Little brother! Here we come too." Grandma said when she saw the little brother of the Mo family getting out of the car.

"Grandma, you want to go out!" Mo Xiaodi asked with a smile, showing that he was very familiar with his grandma.

"What are you doing here!" Grandma asked doubtfully.

Fang Monan also looked at them doubtfully. It was strange that they were so complete today after not seeing them a few times in a year.

Mo Yonghui looked hesitant, embarrassed and hesitant. Mo Xiaodi had no scruples and said simply, "Grandma, my mother is sick. The doctor said it's no longer possible. She hasn't had any water or rice for several days in a row." What he said.

It's a bit exaggerated, maybe because I'm afraid that I won't be able to hire a 'doctor'.

"Ah! No way!" said grandma. "A few days ago, she was fine when I saw her from a distance!"

Yun County is such a big place, it’s normal to bump into each other even if you don’t see them when you look up.

"Impossible!" Fang Monan and his grandma looked at each other and said.

"What did the doctor say?" Grandma asked anxiously. Although she didn't want this daughter-in-law in every possible way, it had been so many years and she had been arguing for half her life. Why did she still care about so much?

"The doctor didn't say anything. He just said that it can't be cured. Go home and give me some advice!" Mo Xiaodi said.[

"Boss, what did you say?" Grandma looked at her eldest son and asked. Little Brother Mo couldn't speak clearly.

Mo Yonghui scratched his head in embarrassment and followed his son's words and told the story again.

"Then you guys come..." Grandma raised her eyebrows and said.

"Mom, let's invite Nan Nan to have a look?" Mo Yonghui said embarrassedly.

"Then let's go! What are you waiting for?" Grandma looked at Fang Monan and said, "Nannan, is that okay?"

"Let's go!" Fang Monan nodded. "Wait! I'll get the medicine box."

"I'll get it!" Chang Jiuchun said. He hurriedly ran to get the medicine box and drove out of the garage.

Fang Monan smiled meaningfully and got into the car with his grandma. Mo Yonghui's car followed closely and left the farm one after another.

Mo Yonghui's home is in the industrial park. He bought a new unit last year and has the latest chapter of the prison keeper on the third floor.

Ernie of the Mo family, who stayed at home, heard the movement in the corridor and quickly opened the door, "Dad, grandma! Nan Nan!" She quickly put the slippers one by one.

Fang Monan and grandma changed their shoes and walked in. The decoration was warm yellow and the decoration was very warm and comfortable. Even in later generations, it was still good. The house was about 130 square meters, with one bedroom and three living rooms, and the three bedrooms all faced the sun.

This era belongs to high-end housing.

But it was a grass-green refrigerator. There was a tin biscuit box on top, which looked like it was from this era, and the coffee table was covered with hollowed-out lace cloth.

Before the 1980s, people did not have any concept of "decoration" or "design" in their minds. For ordinary citizens, having a house to live in was already very satisfying.

In the 1980s, in cities, if welfare housing was allocated to units, most people would move in directly. However, some families would dress up their homes a little. A more popular decoration was to paint the floor with red paint and paint the walls with grass.

Green or light blue wall skirts. Families with the conditions began to lay soft floor leather on the ground. Usually it was white magnolia, which was the most popular at that time.

Fang Monan's home can be said to be ahead of its time, so of course the one you want to live in should be the best.

Originally, Fang Monan thought he would see a KTV private room!

Because in the 1990s, this was very popular. At this time, every household began to talk about decoration. Although the word "decoration" was deeply rooted in people's hearts at that time, it lacked something personalized. Everyone wanted to decorate their home like so-and-so.

The decoration style at that time was quite complicated, especially on the suspended ceiling, which was made of wood grain paper veneer. The living room was large, and I also liked to have a Western-style column in my home. The floor was paved with ceramic tiles, but they were very small.

The kind of blocks.

When the conditions are good, wooden floors have been laid in the house, and carpets are used in the bedrooms. Wooden dados have been widely used. The upper part of the walls are all soft coverings with sea silk surface, and the lower parts are wall coverings made of synthetic boards. The walls are nailed with plastic

Wall lamps with lotus heads. The decoration of the whole home feels very heavy, making every room look like a KTV private room.

Fang Monan was very pleased with it, what a surprise!

"Boss, this house is in good shape." Grandma took a look at it and nodded with satisfaction.

"It's neat and tidy. It's a very comfortable stay." Mo Yonghui said proudly.

"Ah! Qiaoqiao still has this talent." Grandma said with a happy smile.

"Grandma, I forgot that I studied art in college and also majored in interior decoration design." Mo Qiaoyun said shyly.

"Yes! Your grandfather has some accomplishments in calligraphy and painting." Grandma said with a smile, a look of nostalgia on her face.

"Yes! Dad used bricks and tiles to draw me on the ground. It really looked like me." Mo Yonghui said, immersed in memories.

"Oh! Qiaoqiao may have inherited this gene from dad." Mo Yonghui continued.

"Where is the patient?" Chang Jiuchun said. If he remained silent, I really didn't know how long they could keep chatting. Treatment was more important.

Fang Monan had a so-called expression on her face. She also knew that Little Brother Mo was exaggerating. To put it bluntly, there was no one whose mother was about to die and whose eyes were not filled with grief and tears.

So if the patient's family is not anxious, she will be even less anxious.

"Oh! Mom, follow me." Mo Yonghui led the way into the largest bedroom.

Fang Monan and his grandma entered the bedroom together. With just one glance, Fang Monan knew that Xia Jinzhi was not sick, that is, she was pretending to be sick.

ps:

Please pink, please