"Where are you going to borrow money? That evil mother-in-law costs 60,000 yuan, and your salary is only 20,000 yuan now. Who is willing to lend you 40,000 yuan?"

The old lady scolded her and decided to solve the problem by herself. Since it was the fault she caused, she went to solve the problem.

"Don't worry, that fierce woman dare not do anything to me."

The old lady's face was heavy. She was in her seventies and eighties, so what's there to be afraid of?

Ye Hua wanted to be rescued by his sweetheart, but was afraid that something would happen to the old lady. He had no relatives anymore, and only the old lady was sincere to him.

The uncle and aunt were also very good, but they had their own children and families and could not take care of him too much. Only the old lady was sincerely doing her good. When he was a child, he hated his grandmother for being too fierce. When he beat him, he was so fierce that he wanted to beat him to death. At that time, he wanted her grandmother to die early.

After going to the auto repair shop to be an apprentice, he hated his grandmother less, but he still felt awkward and didn't like to talk to his grandmother when he got home. However, since he met Azhen, his ideas have changed and he realized his good intentions.

Azhen told him that only those who really care about you will teach you a lesson with mercy, otherwise they will not care about you.

At that time, he didn't believe it very much, and felt that his grandmother didn't hold back every time she hit him. Once, she almost broke his legs. How could she love him?

But Azhen asked him to watch it with all his heart, and after hearing it, he realized the difference.

Every time he went home, the old lady would make a bowl of braised pork, and she didn't let him eat it like she did when she was a child. Now she always asked him to eat more. But once he went to see a cupboard, and there was a bowl of pickled vegetables and dried tofu. I don't know how many times he had steamed it. The dried tofu was steamed so much, which meant that the old lady usually ate this and only made the meat when he came back.

At that moment, Ye Hua understood Azhen's words. The old lady scolded him and beat him, but she actually felt sorry for him.

After understanding the old lady's intentions, Ye Hua did not say it, but he silently changed a lot. He would go home to work during rest, chop firewood, water vegetables, chop firewood, carry water and other physical work. He would finish it as soon as he got home.

The old lady is very old and has little energy, and she is unable to do a lot of work. Her uncle is usually very busy and always has times when she can't take care of her. In the past, he was ignorant and would rather wander around the street than go home.

Moreover, when he went back, he would buy some soft pastries. The old lady liked it, but she couldn't bear to buy it herself. When Ye Hua bought it, she couldn't bear to eat it. Or he said that it had a shelf life and would break if he didn't eat it. The old lady only ate one piece by herself, and the rest was given to the children of her uncle's family.

One of the grandparents and grandsons cried and the other thought about something, but they didn't notice that Ye Qingqing came in. After standing at the door for a while, Ye Qingqing took the initiative to speak out, "It's time to eat."

Lin Shufang felt very sympathetic when she heard about Ye Hua. The doctor said that Ye Hua could only drink porridge now, and Lin Shufang cooked nutritious millet porridge. Ye Qingqing would bring it to her every day and bring some food to the old lady.

Ye Hua wiped his tears, felt a little embarrassed, and lowered his head and dared not face Ye Qingqing.

The old lady was even more embarrassed, "Don't send it to the canteen in the future, I'll go to the cafeteria to eat."

"I have nothing to do at home, eat quickly."

Ye Qingqing picked up the food. She knew the old lady's temperament again and she would definitely not be willing to eat well. The canteen of Meng's hospital is as expensive as a restaurant. The patients who come here are not short of the meal, but the old lady is not bad. She may have eaten white porridge and steamed buns every meal. How could she still eat at such an old age?
Chapter completed!