Because of the arrival of Li Changhai, Aunt Li was in a good mood. She ate the apple cut by her son and felt sweet. Soon, sun Xinghai and Li Changhai had a very speculative conversation. Li Changhai also said that if the supermarket opens in the future, the meat of the fresh plate will be determined from sun Xinghai.

Sun Xinghai wrote down that maybe there will be another big customer in the future, so he won't go to the vegetable market to sell meat, and he can have more time to accompany his family.

When Liu Meihua returned home, it was almost dark. He didn't care to eat. First, he went to sun Xinghai's house to feed the pigs and suck clothes for grandma sun. This time, he went home.

Liu Meihua cooked a meal, went to bed after eating, and got up early tomorrow.

Although she was caught in the rain, she didn't catch a cold. Liu Meihua was very glad that her daughter made pills well, strengthened her body and was in great shape.

The next morning, Liu Meihua grabbed the fattest old hen from the chicken nest, stewed a pot of chicken soup, put it in a large heat preservation pot, took it to the hospital and helped look after sun Er Nai * * * * * * one night, Liu Qingqing came with her father Liu Qinghu to visit Sun er Nai and sent some things.

Today, when Liu Meihua arrived at the hospital, she heard someone talking with grandma sun. When she went in, it was Yang cuifen, the daughter of a family selling stewed meat in the vegetable market. Usually, Yang cuifen came to sun Xinghai to get pig heads. Business was good.

"Meihua, you're here. The girl said she came from Donghe vegetable market and knew my family Xinghai." grandma Sun said quickly when she saw Liu Meihua coming in. As soon as the girl came in, she booed and asked for warmth, and bought so many things, which made grandma sun feel sorry.

Liu Meihua smiled, "it's cuifen. Thank you for visiting my second aunt!"

Yang cuifen saw Liu Meihua holding a Thermos Pot and got up quickly with an enamel jar. "Sister Meihua, take a break. I'll pour Soup for aunt!"

Liu Meihua was stunned, and Yang cuifen grabbed the thermos pot in her hand.

However, Liu Meihua didn't care. Anyway, as long as her second aunt could drink it, she smiled and asked, "second aunt, how are you feeling today?"

Grandma sun looked at Yang cuifen and Liu Meihua with deep meaning. She sighed in her heart. It seems that Meihua doesn't mind that Yang Cuifang is here. "It's good. You've worked hard and made Chicken Soup for me."

"If you are injured, you should make up for it, so that you can get better quickly." Liu Meihua said with a smile, "I'll drink chicken soup today and I'll stew spare ribs soup for you tomorrow. Your favorite."

Hearing this, grandma sun was warm in her heart. It is estimated that Liu Meihua is alone except the dead old man and sun Xinghai.

Yang cuifen, holding an enamel jar and a spoon, said eagerly, "aunt sun, I'll feed you soup."

Grandma sun was unhappy, but the visitor was a guest. After all, she came to see her, so she smiled and said, "Oh, no, I knocked down my head, broke my leg, and my arm is not disabled!"

"Then I'll pull the table for you." Yang cuifen was stunned and smiled, but she was carrying chicken soup in her hand, so she looked at Liu Meihua. "Sister Meihua, please help with the table. I can't spare my hand."

"OK!" Liu Meihua smiled, skillfully made the table and raised the bed, which was suitable for grandma sun's second grandmother to eat.

There was chicken soup on the table. It was very delicious. Grandma sun drank two bowls. It was stewed with the best old hen for a long time. It's a pity to stew a hen laying eggs.