Seeing Su Yan hunched over and struggling, Lin Wen said, "Yan Yan, what's in that backpack? Put it down!"

Su Yan took off the backpack and did not rush to lift the black cloth on it. Instead, she smiled and said, "Send some food to my parents."

Lin Wen must have been too embarrassed to lift her backpack to check. Lin Wen really didn't have time to lift the backpack because someone urged her to give the patient a fever-reducing injection.

Su Yan stood there waiting for a few minutes, and Jiang Lingling ran over excitedly, "Yan Yan, why are you here?"

Su Yan looked at the charming woman in front of her. Her eyes and eyebrows were somewhat similar to her biological mother in the later life. She felt very familiar and made people want to get closer.

"Mom, Lu Ting is back. I brought some things to see you."

"Yan Yan, you're in for a treat today. Your dad just bought some fish this morning. Wait for Mom for about ten minutes. We'll go home and cook after get off work."

"Mom, I brought some food."

Jiang Lingling lifted the lid of the backpack and took a look. "Why did you bring so much stuff here? You should take these back and eat them yourself!"

"Mom, six kilometers is not six miles. Do you want me to carry it back? My mother-in-law gave me money to buy you some delicious food."

"Okay, silly child, I'll take the gifts. Go back and thank your mother-in-law. When your aunt gets some cotton at the end of the year, I'll give some to your mother-in-law."

As soon as Su Qingshan entered the house, he saw his daughter and wife rummaging around in the backpack. He strode over and said with a smile, "Oh, my little darling is back! Come, come here quickly, let daddy see if you've lost weight."

"Dad, you're back! Are you thirsty? Have a pear." Su Yan took out a pear from the backpack, rubbed it back and forth on her clothes twice, and handed it to Su Qingshan.

"Where did you get the pears? Why did you buy so many things?"

Su Yan searched the original owner's memory and found that Su Qingshan was a crazy daughter-doting man. Even when the original owner was about to go to elementary school, he still lay on the bed and let her ride on him like a horse.

If there was anything delicious at home, the original owner would definitely eat it first. If her brothers made a mistake, they would definitely be beaten. But as long as she made a mistake, the original owner would start crying before she was beaten, and Su Qingshan would immediately turn around and comfort her.

"Dad, I haven't come back to see you for so long since we got married. My mother-in-law gave me some money and asked me to buy you some delicious food. Lu Ting gave me some money and told me to buy you some delicious food."

"Your mother-in-law and the others are so thoughtful. Hey, why is there a pot of braised pork on the table? What's this red thing?"

"Cold Platycodon grandiflorum salad."

Isn't Platycodon grandiflorum a traditional Chinese medicine? How come Platycodon grandiflorum can be used as a dish? Although Su Qingshan is a doctor and knows that some medicines can be eaten as vegetables, he has never eaten Platycodon grandiflorum salad.

Su Yan saw her father's confusion and explained, "Dad, this is indeed edible. If you don't believe me, try it. I dug these platycodon grandiflorums at Tiger Ridge."

When Su Qingshan heard that his daughter went to Laohuling to dig Chinese medicinal herbs, he immediately became anxious.

"Why are you going to Tiger Ridge? I heard that a man-eating tiger once appeared on that mountain.

Lingling, give your daughter some money. She's so hungry she's going up the mountain to dig for wild vegetables and Chinese medicinal herbs."

Jiang Lingling rolled her eyes at her husband. "Your son-in-law has a good salary, Yanyan has some private money, and your daughter married into the family and didn't split up the family. How could they not have enough wild vegetables to dig? Didn't you see this basket of food?"

Su Qingshan looked at the pile of food. There must be about ten pounds of noodles, right?

A large pot of braised pork, a large bag of cold-mixed platycodon grandiflorum, dozens of preserved eggs and duck eggs, five or six kilograms of Qiuyue pears, a bag of candied fruit... Oh my god! How did the little cutie carry such heavy things?

"My dear, how did you carry all these things? Go back to your room and let your mother see if your shoulder is red."

Her shoulder must not be red, she just carried it on her back like that. Su Yan took a step back awkwardly, "Dad, my shoulder is not red, don't worry."

Su Qingshan suddenly thought of something and walked into the room excitedly, stuffing a piece of paper into Su Yan's hand, "Dad got you a bicycle ticket, use it to buy a bicycle!

If you have time in the future, come back often and stay here. It will be much more convenient to go anywhere with a bicycle."

Is this a bicycle ticket? Her dad is really amazing, he actually got a bicycle ticket, but it must have cost him a lot of money, right?

"Dad, how much did this bicycle ticket cost you? I'll give you the money."

"Silly child, this is what Dad prepared for you, just accept it. Dad will think of a way to get you a sewing ticket and then buy you a sewing machine."

The Su family doesn't have a sewing machine. Jiang Lingling usually asks a tailor to help her make clothes. How can Su Yan have the nerve to ask her father to prepare a sewing machine for her?

Her second brother has already told her that he will buy her a sewing machine when he starts working and saves enough money. She just has to wait, as her second brother will graduate from university in the second half of next year.

Su Yan followed Jiang Lingling back to the kitchen to cook.

Su Qingshan went back to his room to get some money and tickets. Just as he was about to leave, Jiang Lingling called him, "Qingshan, it's time for dinner. Where are you going?"

"My daughter is back now. I'll take the bottle and go get half a pound of wine."

His daughter came back today, and he was so happy that he couldn't help but want to drink a little wine. He didn't drink too much, just two taels was enough.

"You don't have to work this afternoon?"

"Wife, I can drink a pound of wine without getting drunk. I'll just have a drink. I'll continue to see patients in the outpatient clinic this afternoon and won't have to operate on any patients."

Jiang Lingling didn't bother to pay attention to him. She probably saw that there was meat on the table and wanted to have a few more drinks out of joy today.

She pan-fried the yellow croaker her husband had bought that morning, heated up the braised pork her daughter had brought back, made an egg soup, and added a small dish of cold-boiled platycodon grandiflorum. The three dishes and one soup were ready.

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