Fang Yanming said angrily: "Your mother is my aunt, I cursed him for no reason, and you don't look at how ugly my aunt's face is. In the past, my aunt could eat a big elbow and kill five or six big buns. Mo, you can't even finish a bowl of rice now, you don't have eyes!"
The kindness was not rewarded, and he was mad at him.
Cousin Fang looked at Aunt Fang suspiciously. He was a careless eye and never paid attention to details. Now Fang Yanming reminded him, he realized that his mother's face was indeed not very good, his appetite was also much smaller, and he didn't have much to eat meat. Strong, can not help sinking.
"Mother, what's wrong with you?"
Aunt Fang's expression was a little uncomfortable, and she didn't speak stubbornly. To tell the truth, "I just feel that I don't have much energy on my body, and eating meat doesn't taste good anymore. When I get older, I can't use my mouth well, alas."
In fact, she has been feeling uneasy for half a year. She originally thought that she would get better slowly, but she became more and more uneasy. She thought it was because she was getting old, and she didn't take it too seriously, but now Fang Yanming mentioned it twice, Aunt Fang Fang I was also a little scared.
She is afraid of death, the good days are not enough, she is also afraid of getting sick, and the conditions of her family are finally better. If she gets sick again, the family will definitely be dragged down.
"It's just that when you're old, you can be sick. Yanming, you've been in the city for a long time, and you've become suspicious. The rural people are not that expensive. It's fine if you can eat and sleep." Uncle Fang doesn't care at all, okay? Smoking dry cigarettes.
He sat with Fang’s father and smoked until the house was full of cigarettes. The tobacco leaves were grown in their own fields, dried in the soil, and then cut into shreds. They were the treasures of the village men to satisfy their cravings. Many elderly people in the village did not like to smoke. Filtered cigarettes, I think the smoke is not strong enough, but the homemade cigarettes are strong.
Mao Fangfei frowned slightly and went outside the yard. She didn't want to smoke second-hand smoke. This kind of home-made tobacco contains more nicotine than filter cigarettes, and second-hand smoke is naturally more harmful. Mao Fangfei really sympathizes with the women in the village. It is strange that the body is not affected by smoking second-hand smoke.
Uncle Fang didn't take Fang Yanming's words seriously at all, and even thought that Aunt Fang was very hypocritical. Human life is inherently cheap, so don't take yourself too seriously.
Aunt Fang was hesitant to say anything. In fact, she hasn't slept well recently and is always flustered, but she was afraid that she would be wasting the examination fee and her husband would scold her.
"Take some time to check it out."
After Fang’s father spoke, he also felt that his sister was not very good, so he felt more at ease after checking. Uncle Fang was a little dissatisfied, and the inspection was not cheap, but after Fang’s father had spoken, he couldn’t say anything, so he had to answer: “Slowly , wait until the first lunar month is over, and go to the hospital during the Chinese New Year.”
"Um."
Father Fang nodded, and the matter was settled.
In the next few days, the Fang family had a steady stream of guests, all of whom were distant relatives who were usually unable to reach out. .
Fang Yanming came to the door today with a cousin and niece married to a neighboring village. Fang Yanming had never met him a few times, but he was quite enthusiastic. He brought two boxes of melatonin, which is considered a great gift in the countryside.
During the meal, the cousin's niece finally expressed her intention, and wanted Fang Yanming to help her son find a cheap and high-paying job in Pingjiang. It is best to settle the account.