He Lanlan smiled and said, "I know you're shy. I was just teasing you. There are other people in this hospital. I won't do anything out of line."
She handed the lunchbox and spoon to Lin Zhiheng, saying, "If you have trouble eating by yourself, just tell me and I'll help you."
Lin Zhiheng buried his face in the lunchbox and didn't say anything.
He Lanlan arrived early and also bought steamed buns for Granny Lin and Lin Qingyan.
Seeing how carefully she took care of Lin Zhiheng, Lin Qingyan sighed that Lin Zhiheng had met a good girl.
Xiao Heng has had a tough time in the past ten years or so. I hope that in the future, he will be surrounded by people who love and care for him.
Black market
Lin Hu had just started working when He Zhenguo came to find him in person.
“I already know that you deliberately hit Lin Zhiheng with a box in the car. You don’t need to come anymore. Consider those twenty days’ wages as medical expenses for Lin Zhiheng’s injury.”
Lin Hu clenched his fist quietly. How did He Zhenguo know that he had deliberately injured Lin Zhiheng?
This old man has always favored Lin Zhiheng. He must be heartbroken that Lin Zhiheng is injured, right?
He snorted and turned to leave the black market.
He Zhenguo, He Lanlan, I will remember you.
He even secretly vowed in his heart that no matter what, he would get Helan Lan, even if it meant ruining her.
He plans to defeat He Zhenguo, obtain the black market, and make them suffer a fate worse than death.
In the dilapidated house
Hu Qinghai slept until noon.
When I woke up, my stomach was empty and I was very hungry. In addition, I had just had blood drawn yesterday, so I was weak and felt listless.
There was nothing left to eat in the fields, so we had to sell our blood first and then buy food from the state-run restaurant.
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