There were no thick clothes for her in the closet, and even if they were worn, they would be too wide for air leakage, so she simply got into bed without being bothered to get out.
Yang Lina was sleeping heavily. Wang Ying saw that Yang Lina didn't look good, so he went home and stewed a black-bone chicken, which he now brought to Yang Lina.
Wang Ying called at the door several times, but Yang Lina said nothing. Wang Ying opened the door and went in. When he saw Yang Lina sleeping soundly in the bed, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand to explore her forehead.
She didn't feel that Yang Lina had a fever, so she felt relieved and shook Yang Lina in bed again.
Yang Lina's eyelids were heavy. She opened a crack and saw clearly that it was Wang Ying. She reluctantly struggled to get up from the bed.
"Lina, Mom has stewed black chicken soup for you. Get up quickly and drink some while it's hot."
Yang Lina felt pain all over her body, as if the bed had hands growing on her. She held her tightly and refused to let her get up.
"Mom, I'm not hungry, I'm just sleepy. Please let me sleep a little longer."
Yang Lina's voice was weak. Wang Ying was not willing to give her a chance, so he reached out and pulled Yang Lina up from the bed.
"Good boy, don't sleep now. This bastard Jing Ming knows how to bully you. When he comes back later, I will take care of him for you.
You don't look very good lately, you should eat more."
Wang Ying thought that Li Jingming was anxious to have a child and must have bullied Yang Lina that night.
The couple turned off the lights at night and that was all. She had been there before, so it wasn't like she didn't know anything about it.
Yang Lina's mind was confused and she didn't understand the meaning of Wang Ying's words at all.
Looking at Wang Ying like this, if she doesn't drink the chicken soup, Wang Ying probably won't let her sleep.
Yang Lina struggled to get up from the bed. She took the porcelain vat and looked at the green onions floating on the black chicken soup in the vat. She was really hungry.
She had been feeling sick to her stomach for the past few days, and for some reason she couldn't smell the lard. She was afraid that she would be nauseated, so she took a sip and felt better, then picked up her chopsticks to drink the soup and eat the meat.
Yang Lina put the jar in her hand on the bedside table and planned to go to the kitchen to get a steamed bun and dip it in some chili sauce. When Wang Ying saw this, she hurriedly stopped her.
"What are you going to do?"
"Mom, I'm going to the kitchen to get a steamed bun and some chili sauce. The soup you made tastes so good. I took a sip now and I feel really hungry."
Yang Lina smiled sheepishly, and Wang Ying also laughed.
"What's wrong with me? You got hot while sleeping in bed. Don't get out of bed and catch a cold by blowing the wind. I'll get it for you."
Wang Ying said that he had already left the bedroom door. Yang Lina smiled warmly, picked up the porcelain jar, picked up a piece of meat and put it into her mouth. It was so delicious.
Wang Ying brought the steamed buns, and Yang Lina cut the steamed buns into small pieces and dipped them in chili sauce and ate them with black-bone chicken soup. It felt perfect.
Yang Lina was enjoying her meal when the sound of opening the door came from the yard. Wang Ying opened the door curtain and saw that it was Li Jingming who came back with vegetables in his hand.
As soon as Li Jingming entered the bedroom, the door curtain opened and a cold wind blew in. Yang Lina couldn't help but shiver.
"Mom, have you eaten? The brick factory has stewed hare meat. You and Lina can eat some together."
As Li Jingming spoke, he turned around and saw Yang Lina frowning as she ate steamed buns. He walked closer and saw that his wife was drinking black chicken soup. He immediately smiled cheerfully and said, "It's better for my mother. She knows that my wife is in poor health and wants to help her."
She makes up for it."
Li Jingming muttered and put the rabbit meat in front of Yang Lina.
"If it weren't for Lina's sake, I would give you a few sticks right now. Can you feel sorry for her and be gentle to her?"
Li Jingming was just about to ask him why he was treating his wife badly and not being gentle, but when Wang Ying said the next sentence, he was immediately annoyed and amused.
"She works so hard during the day, so don't torment her at night. Just take your time if you can't conceive the child. Look at how bad she looks."
Wang Ying's words almost choked Yang Lina.
"Mom, it's nothing. Stop talking nonsense. It's just that my stomach has been feeling uncomfortable recently."
Yang Lina hurriedly explained that Wang Ying was not complaining about Li Jingming, but just gave Li Jingming a fierce and resentful look.
"Mom, what you are saying is, blame me for this. I will be gentler in the future."
Li Jingming smiled flatteringly and pushed the rabbit meat in front of Yang Lina: "Try it, it tastes very good. There are more than 20 people eating, and I brought half of the rabbit meat to you."
Yang Lina smiled helplessly, picked up a pair of chopsticks and handed them to Wang Ying: "Mom, try it too."
"No, you eat quickly and go to bed early after eating. Leave these bowls and chopsticks to your man to wash.
I'll go back first, Duck Dan is still waiting for me to go back and put him to sleep."
Wang Ying was about to leave as he said this, and when he realized Huahua was not there, he asked worriedly: "By the way, Huahua?"
"Huahua is in the brick and tile factory, Jingcheng is watching."
"That's good, Lina, you should finish your meal and go to bed early. Mom will go back first."
"Mom, slow down."
After Wang Ying left, Li Jingming's eyes were full of doting.
"Does your daughter-in-law taste good?"
“It’s delicious, but I always feel that our meat sauce is bad. Otherwise, why would I be so disgusted with everything related to pork?
The soup made by mom is delicious, and the rabbit meat is also delicious. It seems that there is nothing wrong with my stomach."
Yang Lina muttered while chewing rabbit meat.
Li Jingming saw that his daughter-in-law had a good appetite, smiled with satisfaction, and suddenly kissed Yang Lina on the cheek.
Yang Lina smiled shyly, picked up a piece of rabbit meat and brought it to Li Jingming's mouth. Li Jingming shook his head.
"I won't eat. I'll wait until you're full and I'll eat you tonight."
After Li Jingming finished speaking, Yang Lina stuck out her tongue and continued eating meat.
After eating a steamed bun, a bowl of chicken soup, and half a bowl of rabbit meat, Yang Lina didn't even get out of bed, so she got into bed and continued to sleep.
Li Jingming did not go to the brick and tile factory again. After cleaning the bowl, she soaked some peach gum and planned to cook peach gum for Yang Lina tomorrow morning.
Liang Shan has finished his work, and he has to send Liang Shan back to the county town tomorrow.
He doesn't know what's going on at the furniture factory during this period, and he hasn't received a call from the furniture factory so far.
Li Jingming came out of the kitchen, and Li Jingcheng came back holding the sleeping Huahua.
Li Jingming put Huahua to bed and slept, then sent Li Jingcheng out. The two brothers stood at the door and chatted for a while.
"Brother, this is the money that the village party secretary collected privately in the village. It is for Master Liang's salary. The village party secretary was afraid that he would drink too much in the factory, so he gave the money to me in advance. There is a list here. Read it carefully when you are done.
one time."
Li Jingcheng held a cigarette between his fingers and handed a wad of money to Li Jingming.
"You return the money to the village party secretary. I have already arranged it, so you don't have to worry."
Li Jingming refused directly. The village party secretary must have gone to all kinds of troubles and talked down to him before the villagers were willing to take the money.
"The village party secretary has given many orders and orders, and you must take it."
Li Jingcheng was also in a bit of a dilemma. He knew his eldest brother's temper. He would not accept even a penny of this money, even if he was beaten to death.