Chapter 149 Hepatitis C
An Xia rolled her eyes, "What are you busy with this day? Let me think about it, playing cards! I have a lot of achievements in playing cards for a day. Didn't you just say that you would take Kaikai back to your parents' home? Then take it back. Kaikai should go back to see his grandparents. He is busy with schooling on weekdays, but now he's finally free."
"I'm not going back! My cousin, I'm going to work in the field. After working for a month, you promise to buy it for me... Well, I won't go back. When I go to my grandmother's house, my mother forced me to go to the field and work for several uncles. My grandmother didn't even want to eat an egg for me, leaving it all for her grandsons. Every time my mother bought delicious food, my grandmother hid all the fruits she finally gave me, so she would definitely be rotten. It was my turn to not eat what my cousins didn't eat.
Then I ate an apple, as if I had given me a great favor. I wished from the time I went to the time I left, I wouldn't go to my grandmother's house, and eat some delicious food in her house, so I would cry for my mother's poorness, and I would want to coax out all the money in my mother's pocket."
Zhou Cuilan didn't expect her son to expose her shortcomings in front of An Xia, and her face turned red for a moment, "You ungrateful wolf, why are your grandparents bad to you? You want to eat cake in the winter and Spring Festival, and your grandmother immediately cut the birthday cake sent by someone else for you to eat."
"Mom, you can't help but let it go. Dad doesn't know. You don't know yet. I'm embarrassed to say, you have to mention it. Then I ask you, the cake is full of moldy ideas. Grandma has been stinging and stinging, saying it's for me to eat, but she is reluctant to throw it away. She let me eat it first and she doesn't waste it, and second, she can fool you to pay and say it's so good to me."
An Xia snorted coldly, "An Dingkai, aren't you very capable at home? Why can't you even get delicious food when you go to your grandmother's house?"
"I, I can't afford to offend my grandmother and aunt. They are so powerful. My mother still talks to the people in her room. Mom, what's wrong with you? I'm your son. Why do they say that I'm not good or not? You always look at them. Why are you different from being at home? You are always looking at me at home."
"Ha, it seems that some people are in a vain."
After being exposed by An Xia, Zhou Cuilan wanted to turn against her, but she was a little scared of An Xia, so she angrily said to An Jiaye, "You know how to eat, your wife is still hungry, leave some for me."
An Xia immediately blocked the bowl he handed over to the front, "Zhou Cuilan, I made this rice, I bought all the things I bought. Kaikai, why do I care about your meal?"
"Because I go to work in the fields, you will take care of my meals and meat every time you say you go to work in the fields."
"Yes, because you work, those who don't work can't eat. This is the reason since ancient times. You are my fourth uncle's wife. If you don't work, you eat my fourth uncle's. My fourth uncle is willing to let you eat. I have no objection, but if you don't want to eat my food without work, it's impossible!"
"You!" Zhou Cuilan was pressing down on the fire and couldn't afford to provoke An Xia. She suddenly lowered her tone and said coquettishly: "Family business, I have been busy making money these days. I'm going to know if I'm cooking for you. Can't you save me a bite from my mouth and I'll eat yours."
An Xia had goosebumps all over, so she picked up two mung bean glutinous rice cakes from the basket, "I will give it to you, please stop acting cute anymore. The hot weather made me get goosebumps."
Looking at the mung bean glutinous rice cake in her hand, then the beef and cut salted duck eggs in her husband and son's bowls, Zhou Cuilan felt that the glutinous rice cake would be difficult to swallow, and An Xia immediately realized her intention.
"What else do you think? If you don't work a day, you still want to eat meat? These two glutinous rice cakes are given for my uncle's sake. If you want to eat meat, you will go to the floor to do your work first. I will go back and cut beef for you immediately."
Zhou Cuilan glared at An Xia hatefully, still scared. She couldn't even raise the courage. She rolled her eyes a few times and left with the glutinous rice cake.
After dinner, Anjiaye still had to continue working. At this time, the weather was cool and he could water the ground. After a while, it was dark and he couldn't do anything. Andingkai wanted to climb up the fields and go home, but An Xia glared back.
"Cousin, you see, I've pulled so much grass, so I'm so tired. I want to go back and rest."
“Chicken soup vermicelli!”
"Sister, can't I do it tomorrow? I will definitely do it until dark tomorrow."
"That chicken soup vermicelli will eat the day after tomorrow."
An Dingkai looked at An Xia in grief and angrily, feeling that she was the demon in the villain's book, and lamented and continued to pull the weeds.
"Kaikai, among the fans tomorrow, I will give you two poached eggs."
"Oh, I want a soft-boiled egg."
An Dingkai's cheerful voice came from the field, but after he finished speaking, he immediately regretted it and wanted to slap himself twice. Why did he answer the conversation so quickly? Two soft-boiled eggs beat him? At least three were needed.
In the evening, An Dingkai was immersed in the depression of two soft-boiled eggs.
With his son's help, Anjiaye did more things than usual. When the weather was about to get dark, he called his son home to rest in advance. The father and son climbed onto the fields and walked slowly towards the house.
"Dad, I didn't expect farming to be so tiring."
"Farming is tiring, but there is a harvest. As long as you take care of the land with your heart, the land will reward you."
"Dad, you... have worked so hard. From now on, I will try my best to help you as much as possible."
An Jiaye didn't expect his son to say such words suddenly. He almost fell from his nose with sore tears. He hurriedly sucked his nose, "Dad is not tired. As long as you study hard, don't be a farmer like your father. My son is a big prospect."
An Dingkai didn't say anything, and his face turned gloomy.
"When he got back in the house, Zhou Cuilan was not at home. Anjiaye boiled a pot of hot water, mixed a bucket of warm water, and asked his son to take a shower first. He sat in a pot of hot water, and then took the dirty clothes that his son had changed into the pool to wash. While working, someone suddenly came in outside.
The man ran in hurriedly and was startled by An Jiaye, who was lying his clothes down. He looked up and saw that it was his little Zhang Laibao, "Laibao, are you here? Come in and sit in!"
After saying this, Zhang Laibao looked bad, "What's wrong? What's wrong?"
Zhang Laibao looked at An Jiaye with a dazed look. An Jiaye looked at Zhang Laibao with a straight look and was frightened, "Laibao, what's wrong? What's wrong? Talk!"
Zhang Laibao shivered his lips for a long time and said, "Family business, wuwu, why didn't I listen to your advice at the beginning? I shouldn't have sold blood. Now I, I..."
"What's wrong with you? Oh, you're going to be anxious, what's wrong!"
"I'm sick. I sold blood well before, but this time I went there, and I didn't collect it. I said that my blood was infectious and that all my blood I had collected before was lost.
I didn't believe it, so I went to the hospital for examination by myself. The doctor said I had hepatitis C, said my disease was contagious and it was difficult to cure, said I was infected with viral infection, and I had an infectious disease, and the doctor said that my disease was contagious when I was selling blood.
Home business, my wife wants to divorce me, what should I do with the home business!"
Chapter completed!