Abandoning my husband and son, I raised my six daughters to live happily

Jiang Lingling thought she had to persuade her uncle before she would agree to eat.

Unexpectedly, before she finished speaking, her third uncle spoke irritably.

"Niece-in-law, help me up quickly."

"Third uncle, what are you doing up? It would be bad if you accidentally touch your leg."

"Ahem." The third uncle coughed awkwardly and said vaguely, "Didn't you ask me to eat porridge? I'll make it and eat it."

Although the third uncle spoke in a low voice because he was embarrassed.

But because the room was very quiet, Jiang Lingling heard every word clearly.

She couldn't help but be a little surprised.

He was stunned for a moment, and then quickly put down the porridge in his hand.

She was about to climb onto the kang and help him up, but suddenly hesitated.

"Uncle Third, how about you stop moving and I feed you with a spoon?"

The third uncle's leg didn't hurt that much when he was lying down, but it hurt like hell whenever he moved it.

She also had good intentions and didn't want to see Third Uncle in pain.

Unexpectedly, the third uncle waved his hand and said.

"Oh, no, I just need to be careful. I only have a problem with my legs, but my mouth and hands are fine. You can help me up and I can eat by myself."

After all, Jiang Lingling is his niece-in-law, not his niece. As long as it's something you can do yourself, try not to trouble others.

This niece-in-law is good at everything, but she is too boring and thinks too much. Just like now, if the niece-in-law doesn't help him up and let him eat the rice porridge, he will have diarrhea in a while.

After hearing what he said, his niece finally agreed.

"Okay, uncle, please be careful when I help you up. If you feel uncomfortable, tell me at any time and I will stop."

The third uncle lowered his eyes and urged.

"Okay, okay, I got it, help me up quickly."

Jiang Lingling helped her third uncle up and made him sit against the wall.

Then he handed over the porridge bowl.

"Uncle Third, this rice porridge is delicious. Try it quickly."

The third uncle took the porridge bowl. Under Jiang Lingling's expectant eyes, he couldn't wait to hold the bowl and take a big sip.

Then, he shook his head with satisfaction and said while thinking about it.

"This white rice porridge is so delicious. My nephew-in-law, I'm not afraid of your jokes. Your third uncle and I have never eaten such delicious white rice porridge in my whole life."

"Isn't that right? I think it's delicious too. It's also the first time I've eaten such delicious white rice porridge. After I cooked it for them, we still have a bag and a half of rice left. I'll get some for you then. You and Third Aunt take it home and make porridge to eat."

"Oh, my niece-in-law is still generous. She is as generous as my nephew. It's so good, so good."

The third uncle smiled like a Maitreya Buddha after hearing this, and repeatedly praised Jiang Lingling for her filial piety and the young couple.

Jiang Lingling saw that her third uncle was in good spirits and was willing to eat, and she felt much better.

Jiang Lingling saw her third uncle gobbling up his porridge and couldn't tell that he was a patient at all.

It seemed that her previous worries were unnecessary. The third uncle didn't look like he was too uncomfortable to eat.

As long as Uncle San likes to eat, he will feel better if he can eat.

Jiang Lingling said, "Uncle Third, please eat slowly. There are three big pots outside. You can eat as much as you want."

The third uncle was in a hurry to eat the porridge. At this moment, he didn't care about his image anymore. He lowered his head and talked while eating.

"Okay, this porridge is so delicious. Being able to eat such delicious porridge is worth it even if I die."

Jiang Lingling frowned after hearing this and said unhappily.

"Third uncle, don't talk nonsense. This is a life you just saved. You can live well. Zhang Peng and I will make money in the future, so we have to respect you. Then don't say such depressing words again, okay? ?”

"Okay, okay, Third Uncle knows that you two love me, so why don't you stop talking about it from now on? Go and get busy. I have nothing to do here."

"Okay, Third Uncle, I'm going to do my work first. I'm in the kitchen. If you need anything, just call me."

Jiang Lingling was afraid that her third uncle would be embarrassed, so she quietly took away the urinal next to her uncle before leaving.

She thought she was doing it very secretly, but in fact, her third uncle saw all her little moves.

Jiang Lingling left in a hurry and missed the tears in her third uncle's eyes.

In his early years, his son went to the river to catch fish, encountered a rapid, and never came up again.

He only had one son, and his death hit him hard.

Later, when he was still in middle school, Zhang Peng said to him seriously, holding on to his little face that had not yet fully grown hair.

"Third uncle, it's okay. I will take care of you when you grow up. I will provide for you in your old age. When I have a wife, my wife and I will honor you together."

At that time, he was very pleased and moved, but he did not take a child's words seriously.

Over the years, Zhang Peng has used actions to convince him that his nephew can really provide for him in his old age.

He hated himself before for not having much ability. Now the old couple can still make a living by farming, but when they get older, they may be a drag on the younger couple.

Now it's even worse.

When it first happened last night, all he wanted to do was live.

But after a night, he also thought about it.

He gradually calmed down.

It's not sure what kind of his leg he is, whether he can save it, and even if he can save his leg, it's not sure whether he can continue to work in the future.

It is now approaching the end of the new year, and he will be farming in the spring after the new year. His legs are now like this, and he will definitely not be able to work with them next spring.

There is one less laborer and one more waste in the family.

When he lives, he is only a burden to his family.

A strong feeling of bitterness welled up in my heart.

He held the bowl and drank two large mouthfuls of porridge before suppressing the emotion again.

Wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, he placed the empty porridge bowl heavily on the kang.

He was able to drink such delicious rice porridge. It was worth it and he had no regrets.

At this time, in the kitchen.

Jiang Lingling poured a pot of porridge into a red plastic bucket.

She filled the rest in pots and put them aside.

After filling the three pots of porridge, she opened the door and entered the house.

"Third uncle, are you full? Can I serve you another bowl?"

The third uncle turned to look at her, and then said hoarsely.

"Okay, let's have another bowl."

The fragrant rice porridge is too attractive to him, he. There is really no way to refuse.

Jiang Lingling felt very good when she saw that her third uncle could still eat after finishing a large bowl.

She quickly picked up the bowl, turned around and went to the kitchen to fill the porridge.

As soon as Meng Suisui entered the door, she saw Jiang Lingling bending down to serve porridge. The large and small basins in the kitchen were filled with rice porridge.

She understood it immediately and praised it without hesitation.

"You are so smart. You were afraid that the bucket would be too full for the two of us to lift, so you divided it into so many pots."

"Hey, sister, why do you keep complimenting me? I like staying with you so much. I got more compliments from spending this day with you than I did in the previous year."

"You are very smart and do well, so you should be praised."

"Hehe, thank you sister."

Jiang Lingling stood up with the porridge in hand and said to Meng Suisui.

"I think my third uncle is in good condition. He just finished a bowl of porridge and asked me to serve him another bowl."

Meng Suisui was also happy, nodded and said, "Eat more is better. Eat more to gain strength."

Jiang Lingling entered the house with her front legs, and Meng Suisui followed her with her back legs.

After the third uncle saw her, he grinned at her.

"Sister, thank you, but I don't seem to have anything to repay you. I'm so sorry."

Meng Suisui raised her chin and comforted, "Don't think so much. You are better than anything else when you are good. When I rescued you, I never thought about asking you to repay me. There is no pressure. Be good. Eat more and your legs will heal faster." .”

The third uncle nodded while holding the porridge bowl, then quickly lowered his head, drinking porridge to cover up his emotions at the moment.

"My nephew-in-law, bring me the scissors. There are threads on this back. I'll cut it off when I have time."

"Third uncle, you are still sick. What kind of thread should you cut? Wait for me to come back after delivering it in a while, and I can cut it for you, okay?"

"Oh, no, I have nothing to do. Please give me the scissors quickly."

Meng Suisui and Jiang Lingling prepared water, urinals, etc. and placed them next to the third uncle, ensuring that the third uncle could reach them as soon as he stretched out his hand.

After preparing all this, the two of them first moved the porridge in the red bucket to Meng Suisui's car, and then took plates of porridge and poured them into the red bucket.

Before leaving, I loaded the bowls, chopsticks, and spoons that I would need in the next few minutes into the car.

After making sure nothing was missed, the two people drove off.