"Comrade Li, it's not that Jiaojiao doesn't want to take Zhengxu to a large hospital for treatment. It's the comrade who sent Zhengxu back who said that Zhengxu has already been treated by experts in various large hospitals.

There is really no other way.

We can only send him back to be taken care of. Maybe one day the blood clot in his brain will dissipate and he will wake up! ”

Wu Guilan was afraid that Li Meijuan and the others had misunderstood Chen Jiao, so she quickly helped Chen Jiao explain.

"During this period, Jiaojiao gave Zhengxu massages and medicinal baths every day. Doctor Xu, who gave Zhengxu acupuncture, said that Zhengxu's condition is much better now, and the blood clots in his brain have decreased a lot."

When Wu Meilan talked about her son's improvement, she felt better and the smile lines on her face deepened.

Chen Jiao also smiled and said, "Yes, Doctor Xu said that if Zheng Xu continues to get better at this rate, and we take him to a big hospital after a while, maybe he can really be cured."

Li Meijuan looked at the hopeful smile on Chen Jiao's face, and in addition to sympathy, she felt more admiration for Chen Jiao.

As a woman, she could imagine how difficult life would be when her husband became a vegetable and she had to take care of her mother-in-law and raise two children.

Li Meijuan said, "Jiaojiao, we live in the county party committee compound. If you need us in the future, just come and find us."

Chen Jiao was about to politely decline.

Li Meijuan held her hand affectionately and said, "Jiaojiao, to be honest with you, I was injured when I gave birth to Dongdong, so it's difficult for me to get pregnant again.

Dongdong is our only child and our life. If you save him, you are saving me.

Don't be polite to me. ”

"Besides, I want Dongdong to recognize you as his godmother! In order to prevent that boy from thinking about marrying himself to you and becoming your son-in-law.

His silly appearance is not worthy of our little girl who is as cute as a snow ball. ”

Although Li Meijuan regards her son as her life, it does not prevent her from disliking her own son when she sees other people's soft and tender little girls.

Chen Jiao knew that Li Meijuan meant what she said.

He smiled and replied, "Okay, I'll accept Dongdong as my godson."

Li Meijuan was also happy to hear Chen Jiao's agreement, "Okay, next weekend, I'll bring Dongdong to visit my godmother.

Jiaojiao, you are not allowed to regret this! ”

By the time of dinner, the atmosphere among the four women and three children was exceptionally harmonious.

Considering that Luo Daming would be a little restrained as the only gay man present, Wu Guilan specially invited Uncle Lu to come and drink with Luo Daming.

After the dishes were served, Li Meili picked up a piece of crispy pork with green onions and put it into her mouth. Her eyes immediately lit up.

The onion is crispy and fragrant. When you take a bite, the fragrant oil bursts in your mouth, it is so delicious that you will be dizzy.

Li Meijuan and Luo Daming, who were eating pickled pepper pork skin and Dongpo pork, also looked confused.

"Jiaojiao, your pork skin is so delicious, sour and spicy. After eating one piece, I want another one. It's simply irresistible!" Li Meijuan said as she ate another piece of pickled pepper pork skin.

Li Meili quickly tasted the pig skin.

She was amazed by the taste after just one bite.

After eating several pieces, Li Meili looked at Chen Jiao with shining eyes, "Sister Chen Jiao, you are such a good cook, have you ever thought about finding a job with this cooking skill?"

As soon as she said this, all the adults at the table looked at her.

These days, there is only one job for each person. If you want to get a job, apart from taking over the job of your elders at home or buying one, only a very few can get a job through public recruitment.

Seeing everyone staring at her, Li Meili smiled and said directly: "Recently, the chef of the No. 1 state-owned restaurant in our county has retired.

The chef is a veteran, has never been married, has no children, and has no relatives from the local area, so there is no one to take his place.

The leadership has decided to publicly recruit a chef. The notice has been posted and people have been invited to serve as judges.

At that time, the comrades working on the election will cook a dish on the spot, and the one who is selected by the judges as the most delicious will get the job. ”

Li Meili looked at Uncle Lu and said, "Uncle, if there is anyone in your family who is good at cooking, you can sign up and try. But we'd better not tell anyone about this."

Li Meili's husband also works in a government department. All food-related units in the county, such as state-owned restaurants, are under her husband's management.

So she was well-informed about the news.

She was also correct when she said that the state-owned restaurant posted a notice for open recruitment.

But she didn't say that the notice of the state-owned restaurant was torn down as soon as it was posted, so so far except for a few people who saw the notice and signed up, the rest who signed up all had some internal connections.

However, the election rules at that time were that the candidates would cook in the kitchen, and after the dishes were served, the judges would not know who made which dish, so no one could rely on connections and could only rely on real ability.

When Uncle Lu heard what Li Meili said, he quickly waved his hands and said, "Forget it, forget it. We are country folk. We have never had a good meal. We can't make any good dishes. Let's not waste our time on this.

Just register Jiaojiao and let her go. ”

Chen Jiao was a little excited. She had told Wu Guilan before that she wanted to go to the city to find a job, but she didn't expect that the job would be delivered to her door. Isn't this like someone giving you a pillow when you are sleepy?

She asked Li Meili to help her sign up, and after asking about the specific time of recruitment, she wrote it down carefully.

The meal was a great pleasure for both the host and the guests.

When Chen Jiao and Wu Guilan were seeing the Luo family off, the fat boy couldn't hold back his tears. He didn't dare to hug Lu Yaling, so he just hugged Lu Lingyang and cried bitterly.

In the end, it was Li Meijuan who held the little fat boy and told him that she would come to ask Chen Jiao to be her godmother on the next day off.

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