Rebirth of the Little Military Wife

Chapter 774: Forget it

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Hearing this low and sweet voice, Tang Huai was stunned.

She looked back sharply, her eyes sparkling: "Brother Jing Xuan!"

Jing Xuan's eyes flashed slightly and looked at her indulgently, "What are you thinking about happy?"

Tang Huaifei replied: "Why are you here?"

Jing Xuan handed her the rice bucket: "See you late for dinner at my house and brought it to you."

Tang Huai took over the rice bucket and his eyes were extremely bright: "What kind of food do you eat?"

Jing Xuan pulled a low stool behind Tang Huai and sat down.

He gently touched Tang Huai's head: "It's definitely good food for you."

Tang Huai took off the lid and looked at it, rejoicing: "Wow, braised fish! And white-cut chicken, a lot of meat!"

Jing Xuan said with a smile: "Aren't you a fan of meat now?"

Tang Huai put his face up and let Jing Xuan look: "Look, I have eaten so much meat these days, have you gained weight?"

Jing Xuan looked at her delicate face with a smile: "Fat."

The meat she eats is not enough for the scorpion to absorb. How can she gain weight?

"Do you dislike it?" Tang Huai asked with a wink.

"Do not dislike." Jing Xuan looked at the girl's face with an expression of "I am serious".

"I'm so hungry, start eating."

Tang Huai picked up the spoon and suddenly thought of something when he was about to eat it.

She put down her rice bucket and looked at Jing Xuan: "They haven't eaten yet."

Jing Xuan knew who they were referring to.

"Does Granny Tang drink?" Jing Xuan asked.

"avoid."

"All the dishes made tonight are filled with garlic and spring onions, aren't they suitable for patients?"

"Well, the patient now needs to eat light, fishy, etc., and try not to let her eat phlegm food."

"I'll cook porridge for them, pick some vegetables at the vegetable patch."

"Brother Jing Xuan, let me do these jobs."

"I'll do it." At this time, Jing Min's voice came from behind them.

Tang Huai turned his head and Jing Min stood there, looking at them with a smile: "Jing Min, are you here too?"

Jing Min smiled ambiguously: "Did I disturb you?"

Tang Huaigang wanted to say no, but Jing Xuan spoke before her: "It's good to know, when the light bulbs have to pay the price. You can go to our vegetable garden to pick some vegetables and come back, and then take your home bacon too . "

"Don't dare not finish what the elder brother arranged. There are many dishes in our vegetable garden. Which one should I pick?"

"Pick some vegetable hearts, is there garlic? Pull out a few garlic." The fried bacon with garlic is delicious and can be eaten by Tang Peijun.

"Well, there is no shortage of garlic and green onions in my vegetable garden." Jing Min went to pick vegetables happily.

Jing Xuan turned his head and looked at Tang Huai with a smile: "Your decision made me unexpected."

"What decision?"

"Decision to treat Granny Tang."

"She is now just my patient."

"They treated you like that before, did you hate them? Did you forgive them?"

Hearing this, Tang Huai looked at the fire of the decoction and pondered slightly.

Does she hate them?

It should have been hated before.

Hate them ruthless, hate them even take the only chicken in her family.

Hate them against her home everywhere.

But this hatred will not last long.

Not Madam Tang Huai, nor her sympathy overflowing.

Rather, they are not worth her time to hate.

Hating someone will only make you unbearable.

Tang Huai didn't want to be someone he didn't know.

This life, she experienced more than the previous life.

In the last life, she only faced Tang Li's complaint and experienced the death of Liu Xiaoyu.

In addition to these, when she did not marry Jing Peng, she spent time at work and study.

She did not meet good friends like Gu Jiajia, nor did she meet the three daughters of the Zhang family, nor did she experience her own entrepreneurship ...

Because of more experience, many things will become indifferent.

Just like the previous hatred of Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun, it also became indifferent.

It's not forgiveness, it doesn't matter.

Just like in her last life, she heard the conversation between two stars:

Question [Who dares to say that he has someone who will never forgive him forever? In the end, not forgiving. 】

Answer [That ’s not forgiveness, then forget it. 】

Tang Huai's affection for Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun is like the answer.

That's not forgiveness, then forget it.

No, what else?

As a person who knows medicine, the other party kneels down and begs for treatment.

Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun went too far, and they just beat her up, not like Yang Hongxing, who thought about killing her.

She can count the people who didn't kill her, but she won't count those who kill her.

After knowing what he thought, Tang Huai smiled at Jing Xuan: "Brother Jing Xuan, forget it."

Jing Xuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Huai puzzled: "Forget it?"

The two simple words, but so profound, Jing Xuan slightly startled.

He stared at Tang Huai's eyes for a while.

Her eyes were dark and bright, and she was crystal clear.

She never kept anything in front of him.

Looking at her eyes was like seeing through her mind.

Jing Xuan understood what she meant by "forget".

He suddenly spoiled, raised his hand, and squeezed her face full of collagen: "Forget it, some people have something, they should not spend their time and thoughts on it. Whether it is hate or love, they must Learn, afford and let go. "

"Yes." Tang Huai smiled.

"Dine. I'll cook porridge."

"Okay, it's better to fire these rough jobs, indeed you come."

"Of course, rough work, I'm willing to let you do it." Jing Xuan got up and went to brush the pot.

The iron pan is used to boil porridge or make sweet potatoes every day. It is very clean, and Jing Xuan quickly brushes it off.

He did not know where the rice of Peng Jiayao was placed. There was a rice tank in the kitchen, but there was no rice in it.

He walked out of the kitchen and entered the main house of Tang Peijun.

When Peng Jiayao and Tang Peijun saw him, they were both stunned.

Jing Xuan opened the door with a smile and said: "Grandpa Tang and Grandma, Tang Huai want to cook for you, may I ask where to put rice?"

"Tang Huai wants to cook for us?" Tang Peijun got up and brought Jingxuan to the room to get rice: "There are only half a bowl of rice, and cooking is not enough for us to eat. Let me cook the porridge."

If you put half of it to make it thinner, you will have a meal and you will have to keep it until tomorrow.

Jing Xuan took the rice: "You just came back from the county, you must be exhausted, let me go."

Jing Xuan took the rice and left the hall. He acted vigorously and aggressively, Tang Peijun could not keep up with his speed.

By the time he came to the kitchen, Jing Xuan had already cooked the rice and cooked it in the pan.

The half bowls of rice were all put in. Tang Peijun looked at it and felt distressed.

But Jing Xuan cooked porridge for them personally, he dared not say anything.

Tang Huai was eating, smelling the scent of rice, and Tang Peijun's stomach growled.

The saliva overflowed from his mouth like a spring, he kept swallowing ...

He was so hungry, not the kind of hunger that hadn't been opened before the meal, it was hunger.

There is no meat to eat for many years, hunger is not enough to eat for many years, the accumulated hunger.

He stood there, staring at Tang Huai's rice bucket for several seconds, then turned around and left silently.

Tang Huai turned his head and glanced calmly at his vicissitudes—

...

after an hour.

The hot porridge was out of the pan. Tang Huai fried a piece of cabbage and a piece of raw garlic fried bacon.

So fragrant!

At the dinner table, Tang Huai came in and asked Tang Peijun and Peng Jiayao to eat out.

Sitting at the dining table and watching this meal, Tang Peijun had mixed feelings.

After living so old, he was the first time he had eaten his granddaughter's meal.

Tang Ying Tang Fei has never been a cook, let alone cook for him deliberately.

Although Peng Jiayao is sick, she is also hungry.

When you see bacon, you have to use chopsticks to remove it.

Tang Huai stopped her: "You can't eat this dish. The bacon is oily and a little greasy. The garlic is not good for your condition. Don't eat garlic and shallots in the future.

For Tang Peijun, he was going to eat bacon fried in oil. He was so hungry that he needed to add a little oil and water.

But for Peng Jiayao, this dish is a reminder.

He was obviously hungry and had an appetite, but could not eat it. Peng Jiayao was unhappy.

Tang Huai saw her emotions completely in her eyes. Tao: "This dish is for Grandpa Tang Ying. I know you are greedy and hungry, but please bear with me and buy lean meat for you tomorrow."

Peng Jiayao heard it, his eyes lit up, and looked at Tang Huai expectantly: "Really?"

Tang Huai nodded: "Really, but when you couldn't eat bacon just now, you were a bit emotional. This is very bad. Is it important to have a few pieces of bacon or your own life? The body has recovered and is alive. What can you eat? Life is gone, Shan Zhen Hai Wei is in front of you, and you cannot move. "

Peng Jiayao heard that he felt extremely annoyed and guilty about the fact that he could not eat bacon.

She is so angry easily.

"Can Caixin eat?" Peng Jiayao asked Tang Huai.

Tang Huai nodded: "Can eat."

So, Peng Jiayao drank the white porridge and ate the cabbage.

Tang Peijun could have a meal of meat, but he was in a good mood.

But when I heard Tang Huai talking to Peng Jiayao just now, he didn't call him Grandpa directly, but Tang Ying's grandpa ...

Tang Peijun felt a little lost in her heart. In Tang Huai's heart, she had no longer regarded him as a grandpa.

Her grandpa is the old man named Yang Jinghai ...

Tang Peijun had mixed feelings about this meal.

Peng Jiayao's medicine needs a little fire for another hour.

Tang Huai was slowly frying with charcoal, and she returned to the tent.