Meng Xinian vomited a sip of turbid air and said, "Actually, Old Yang can't eat anything or drink anything. I didn't know before. When he came to the camp this time, I realized that he had this strange problem, and it was too serious. In order to be afraid that the aunt and Commander Yang would be worried and sad, he lied to them that he could still drink rice soup and eat fruits, but in fact he couldn't drink or eat at all."

Jiang Xiao said in a lost voice: "How can this work?"

"No," Meng Xinian said: "So, Mr. Yang himself said that his term may be these days. He went to inject glucose water to maintain it. If it weren't for the last time that he was afraid of causing trouble for his daughter-in-law at home and scaring her, he wouldn't have come here to live."

It is precisely because of this that he went to steal the tomato.

Because Mr. Yang really wanted to eat a bite of tomato, but he would vomit very badly after eating it.

Meng Xinian didn't tell Jiang Xiao because he thought that her food could be effective only after eating it.

Mr. Yang can’t eat or drink at all, so what can I do?

Jiang Xiao didn't expect that this was the case.

She was stunned for a while before remembering what she wanted to say, "But, I asked Mr. Yang to eat mung bean cake just now, but he didn't have a piece of it."

"What? Eat?"

Meng Xinian's face changed and she immediately opened the door and rushed out.

Jiang Xiao felt uneasy and followed her out.

Meng Xinian rushed into the next door and saw Mr. Yang standing at the window.

Very calm, not vomiting as he imagined.

"Old Man Yang?" Meng Xinian's voice trembled a little.

Old Yang turned around, looked at Meng Xinian, and looked at Jiang Xiao who was following him again. His eyes were red and his lips were trembling. After a while, he said, "Brother Meng, I have eaten it, there is nothing wrong with it." He raised his index finger and "eat a piece."

Meng Xinian's eyes also turned red suddenly.

Yang's mother was sitting aside, wiping her tears.

"You old man, you always say you want to drink the rice soup upstairs, but you have poured it into the vegetable garden. You still think I don't know. I thought, if you can't eat anymore, I will accompany you to not eat or drink. Let's see when God will come to collect it, and just go together..."

She knows everything.

This period was also particularly painful.

"Lao Zhang, what nonsense are you talking about..."

Jiang Xiao looked at them, her chest seemed to be filled with large clouds of wet cotton, which made her want to cry but couldn't cry.

She was thinking that she didn't know if it was God's arrangement that she had saved this pair of old men with a particularly deep relationship.

Moreover, Meng Ebu will not feel such a hurt in his heart in the future.

Otherwise, if he knew that Mr. Yang could basically eat what she made in the future and he didn't let her come over, how could he bear it at that time?

He will blame himself until death.

"I'll go to the rooftop to pick vegetables. Uncle, I can pick any amount of vegetables, right?" She took a breath and said in a brisk tone: "I don't want to be a vegetable thief like Meng Ebu."

Mr. Yang looked at her and smiled, "Okay, the whole vegetable garden is yours."

This little girl is so amazing.

Jiang Xiao grabbed Meng Xinian and said, "I want labor, go and go up and get the food for me."

At this time, she thought she would leave some space for the two old men.

Meng Xinian followed her silently to the rooftop.

The sky was already dark, but it was still clear that the vegetable garden was covered with a layer of sunset rays, illuminating the shadow of the bean leaves in the melon shed.
Chapter completed!