I was divorced because I got pregnant during the lean years, so I went back to my parents’ home and

Yongheng continued to lie there like a zombie, observing the movements in the old lady's yard.

After a moment, he crawled forward on tiptoe and looked into the air vent in the kitchen.

There was a porcelain basin on the table, with steam coming out of it.

There were four pairs of bowls and chopsticks placed around the porcelain basin.

The three of them held their cheeks in their hands, looking listless.

"Mom, why don't we eat first!" Ji Xiaobei repeated.

She had repeated it eight hundred times, but Mrs. Lin just didn't agree.

Mrs. Huang touched her chest and said, "If I don't eat, I'll pass out. I've been cleaning the yard for most of the day, and looking for the old lady for another half an hour..."

Mrs. Lin was also starving to death.

Doesn’t she want to wait for the old lady to eat together?

"Eat, let's eat first!"

"Oh, okay!" Xu couldn't help but reply from the roof.

The three people in the room craned their necks in surprise and looked toward the roof.

Suddenly his foot slipped and a tile fell down.

He quickly steadied himself and lay down on the roof.

"It must be Ji Deyan and Little Curly. Damn it. I'll deal with it after I'm full."

Mrs. Lin was the first to pick up the dishes and chopsticks.

The three of them ate their meal seriously, and no one spoke.

Ji Xiaobei ate three bowls in a row before putting down his chopsticks.

Mainly because her bowl is smaller.

"Mom, the old lady has a weak stomach and can't eat the big pot of food we have. Go make her some millet porridge and a few white flour breads. Then go to the backyard and stir-fry some side dishes and an egg."

Ji Xiaobei said.

"Why didn't you say so earlier, kid?"

Mrs. Lin said complainingly.

She was used to living in the countryside, and no one would cook for the elderly separately. The whole family ate the same food, and at most the elderly would be allowed to eat more.

She felt that what Ji Xiaobei said made sense and was about to get up and do it.

Then I heard a stubborn voice at the door: "Who said I can't eat this? I'm going to eat it..."

"Fu, Fu old lady!"

Mrs. Lin exclaimed in surprise.

"Are you awake?" Mrs. Huang stood up and helped the old lady sit down.

Mrs. Lin hurried back and got her some clothes to put on.

Mrs. Fu had a good sleep and was in good spirits. She smiled at Ji Xiaobei and said:

"Miss Ji, excuse me for disturbing you. The food in your house is simply better than mine. Aunt Zhang can't make it taste that good!"

Ji Xiaobei was not polite and picked up the large coarse porcelain bowl to add more rice to the old lady.

Mrs. Lin snatched the coarse porcelain bowl from her hand and handed her the fine porcelain bowl.

I cursed in my heart: This child, how could he be so unrespectable? Others who are well-dressed and well-fed, with fair skin and tender flesh, how could he use a coarse porcelain bowl?

Unexpectedly, Mrs. Fu pouted and said, "I want the big one!"

Mrs. Lin: ...

Ji Xiaobei smiled and gave her more rice.

The old lady ate with relish.

Xuyou, who was lying on the roof, couldn't bear it any longer. They had been watching him and hadn't even eaten yet.

Yongheng had already gone to the roof of Magnolia Courtyard and was lying there.

I'm starving!

Xu Yu also lay down beside Yongheng.

Suddenly a small stone hit Xuyu's butt.

In a moment he squeezed his legs hard and the pebble was caught by his legs.

He took it in his hand and looked at it: "Notify Miss Ji to go out and get the doctor!"

In a moment, I touched the stone-like eternity.

"Hey! How do we notify them? We can't reveal our identities!"

Yongheng said expressionlessly, "Why didn't Black Tower send the note directly to Miss Ji?"

The two people looked at each other: She can't read!

Xu Yu took out a piece of graphite from his body and drew a person on the paper, making the action of taking a pulse, and drew a few herbs, a crooked alley, and an arrow pointing outside.

I picked a leaf, wrapped it up, and threw it into the yard.

Little Curly and Ji Deyan rushed over at the same time.

Mrs. Lin took two quick steps, drove the two little ones away, and picked up the bag of leaves.

"What is it?" Mrs. Lin opened it and looked.

"Ouch, ouch, it's so filthy. What did this person eat that made him poop all the way? Look at his painful expression, and he's pinching his wrist. Mrs. Huang, come quickly..."

Huang Po took a step forward, took the note, and quickly threw it to the ground, looking as if she had eaten shit:

"That man has a ferocious expression. I wonder if he has diarrhea or constipation?"

Ji Xiaobei, who was taking a walk: …

Ji Deyan held the yellow paper in his mouth without any hesitation and ran to Ji Xiaobei with his tail wagging.

Ji Xiaobei covered his mouth and nose and put Ji Deyan on the ground.

She tilted her head and looked at it for a long time: "Mrs. Huang, these grasses, aren't they medicinal herbs?"

"Yes, that person must be suffering from diarrhea. He should take some herbs..."

Xuyou, who was lying on the roof, was listening and was furious. If his master had not asked them to monitor him secretly, he would have definitely fought with this female warrior.

Look at her expression, she is covering her mouth and nose with her clothes.

snort!So angry!

Xuyou thought he was an excellent painter. After all, he had served his master for so many years, and watching his master paint must have influenced him to become a talented painter.

Ji Xiaobei: ...This crooked and twisted posture really looks like diarrhea...

She pulled her clothes up again!

However, there are three houses here. Isn’t this North Lane?

"The doctor is here!" Ji Xiaobei said affirmatively.

Huang Po: ...

Mrs. Lin: ...

After a moment, he lowered his clenched fist and smiled triumphantly: It is only a matter of time before the painting function is not recognized.

Ji Xiaobei chased Ma Debiao and hurried out of the North Lane.

After walking for a while, I saw an old man carrying a medicine box waiting on the roadside.

The doctor was invited to the house, who examined the old lady, comforted her for a while, and prescribed new medicine for her.

Ji Xiaobei sent the old man back to his original place and went back.

When Ji Xiaobei entered the house, he saw the old lady playing happily with the two dogs in the yard without making any noise.

Ji Xiaobei felt relieved.

"My daughter, why is my grandson coming to pick me up?" asked Old Mrs. Fu.

"Do you want to go home?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

"No, if you see my grandson, don't let him come to pick me up, I will live in your house!"

Old Mrs. Fu looked very serious.

Ji Xiaobei: …

The old lady really doesn't consider herself an outsider.

In one day, I ate apples and pears, ate pears and chestnuts, ate chestnuts and lollipops...

Ji Xiaobei was afraid that she would eat too much, so he cut the apples and pears into small pieces.

The old lady has a really good appetite!

Mrs. Lin was really worried that she would get sick from eating too much.

The little curly-haired boy snuggled obediently in her arms and let the old lady caress him.

"Did you raise Curly?" Ji Xiaobei asked.

"Yes, my grandson gave it to me. I missed my grandson, so I held the little curly-haired boy as if he were my grandson!

It’s not called Little Curly, it’s called Juanjuan, which was given by my grandson…”

As she was speaking, the old lady suddenly stood up and walked towards the back of the house.

"Run Gao, why are you here...Run Gao..."

The old lady screamed twice, then squatted on the ground and cried.

"They bullied me, bullied me... Chang'er, you're back too..."

The old lady was crying, babbling and tearing her hair.