Chapter 223 Canned Hawthorn

Fang Xiaoluo didn't know whether to laugh or cry, "Shen Zheng, you don't understand. This is Xia Xia. We are afraid of her falling even if we jump and hold her in our hands. How can we bear to let her cry? So, you are just fierce."

After saying that, she picked up Shen Jinxia.

Shen Zheng followed behind. He thought that what he said just now was normal and didn't understand what Yu Xiaopang was thinking at all.

Zheng Lanhua said to Shen Zheng, "When a child is sick, he will definitely feel weak. You, a grown man, definitely don't understand. When you were a child, don't even mention Xia Xia, you were seven or eight years old and you were sick and it was annoying."

Shen Zheng: ...

After returning home, Shen Jinxia will also stay by Fang Xiaoluo's side.

Yu Xiaopang is always concerned about Shen Jinxia.

"Xia Xia, drink some water."

"Xia Xia, do you want to eat something?"

"Xia Xia, if you feel really uncomfortable, you can bite me, then you won't feel uncomfortable."

"Xia Xia..."

Shen Zheng poured some warm water and put it aside. Fang Xiaoluo went to wipe Shen Jinxia's face and hands. The sister heard Yu Xiaopang's little mouth mumbling non-stop.

Shen Haifeng and Shen Haiping came back from the cafeteria with food and called Yu Xiaopang to eat together.

For the first time, Yu Xiaopang felt that delicious food had no appeal. He was very worried about Shen Jinxia, ​​and the food didn't taste so good in his mouth.

When it was time to go home and sleep, Yu Xiaopang looked back every few steps. When

he reached the door, he did not forget to turn around and ask, "Xia Xia, what do you want to eat? I'll go home and tell my mom to buy it and send it to you tomorrow."

Shen Jinxia's small body nestled there, "I don't have anything I want to eat."

Even so, Yu Xiaopang went home and ran to find Han Weiping.

"Mom, mom, do we still have canned hawthorns?"

Han Weiping said, "Are you hungry again? You didn't come back so late, didn't you have dinner at Xia Xia's house?"

"No, I'm not hungry." Yu Xiaopang said, "Xia Xia has a cold and looks very uncomfortable. When I have a cold, I eat canned food."

Han Weiping heard it and went to find canned food.

She took out two bottles and said, "You can't eat them secretly, they are for Xia Xia."

Yu Xiaopang put the canned hawthorns on the bedside, got up early the next morning, and went to find Shen Jinxia without eating.

Yu Feixu stopped him, "You ran over so early, I don't know if she has finished her work." Yu

Xiaopang thought so too, "Then I'll go later."

Yu Feixu said, "I'll go with you."

Shen Jinxia's illness was not serious, but she was not as lively as usual. Wherever Fang Xiaoluo went, she followed.

When Yu Xiaopang came, Shen Jinxia had just eaten noodles and was in good spirits.

Yu Feixu helped put the cans on the table in the living room. Yu Xiaopang was like presenting a treasure, "Xia Xia, look, I brought you something delicious."

Shen Jinxia came over, "It's canned hawthorn."

Yu Xiaopang said, "I don't need to take medicine when I have a cold, I just drink canned soup, you try it."

Fang Xiaoluo opened the can and handed them a few spoons, "You guys eat together."

Fang Xiaoluo went to wash his hands and came back to see Yu Xiaopang holding a spoon with canned soup in it, feeding Shen Jinxia.

She saw that it was okay, the kids could eat over there, so she didn't go in again.

Shen Jinxia recovered quickly, and it didn't affect the New Year.

Zheng Lanhua was preparing to kill pigs on the 27th of Lunar New Year. It should have been killed a long time ago, but it was delayed until now.

It happened that Shen Zheng was also at home on the 27th of November, and there were many people who could come to help.

So on the 26th of November, Fang Xiaoluo said that he wanted to go to Jiangcheng to buy some things, not only to entertain guests the next day, but also to buy new clothes for the family.

Although Shen Jinxia had recovered from her illness, she still didn't want to leave Fang Xiaoluo.

Fang Xiaoluo simply took Shen Jinxia to Jiangcheng.

She took Shen Jinxia to the noodle shop first. After all, she hadn't been there for many days, so she had to come and take a look.

When they passed by a dance class on the street to the noodle shop, music came out, and Shen Jinxia ran over, stood on tiptoe by the window and looked inside.

"Mom, they are dancing."

Fang Xiaoluo walked over, "Yes, the one in front is a teacher, teaching them to dance."

Shen Jinxia was very curious, "Then why can they learn to dance?"

Fang Xiaoluo explained to her, "In the past, we saw them from the art troupe, or on TV, and there were also people who specialized in learning dance in school. Their dance class is privately run, you can go and learn by paying the tuition."

"Is that so." Shen Jinxia looked at the dancing girls inside, "Is the tuition very expensive?"

Fang Xiaoluo shook her head, "I don't know about that, I haven't asked."

She took Shen Jinxia's hand and continued to walk towards the noodle shop. Shen Jinxia even looked back at the dance class a few times, "Mom, the aunts in the art troupe also learned dance since they were young, so they can dance so beautifully?"

"Probably." Fang Xiaoluo said, "When I was young, my body was more flexible. I definitely can't learn it now. My legs and waist are stiff."

"But learning to dance is also very hard for them. I know they have to press their legs and so on. It is said to be very painful and tiring."

Shen Jinxia didn't ask anything else, just turned back and looked twice.

When they arrived at the noodle shop, Sun Yan and Zhao Cuilian were busy.

Fang Xiaoluo looked at the accounts of the past few days, and then he was busy for a while. Soon the things for the day were sold out.

After the things for the day were sold out, the store closed directly.

Sun Yan said, "The New Year is coming soon. There are a lot of customers buying things these days. We have limited the quantity, and many people can't buy it. They always ask if we can increase the quantity in the days before the New Year."

Fang Xiaoluo said, "No, just sell as much as you should. We will have a holiday in two more days, and you have to go home for the New Year."

Zhao Cuilian smiled and said, "The work will be almost done by nine o'clock in the next few days, and we can go home soon. Nothing will be delayed during the New Year. We can sell until New Year's Eve, and we can still sell for two more days."

"No, no, it's rare that the children are at home, and we must be together for the New Year." Fang Xiaoluo said, "We'll have a holiday on the 29th until the 7th of the first lunar month, and we'll go back to work on the 8th. We'll get paid as usual."

"Ah?" Sun Yan and Zhao Cuilian were shocked, and they asked in unison, "We'll get paid after such a long holiday?"

Fang Xiaoluo said with a smile, "Most families save up a lot of steamed buns and the like before the New Year. Let alone the 7th of the first lunar month, I don't think many people will go out to buy things on the 15th." As

she spoke, she took out two red envelopes from her pocket and handed them to Sun Yan and Zhao Cuilian respectively.

"Thank you for your hard work during this period. Here are the New Year's red envelopes. I wish us a prosperous and smooth new year."

"Thank you, Xiaoluo."

Sun Yan and Zhao Cuilian took the red envelopes, but they didn't know how much money was inside, so they didn't open them to see.

After Fang Xiaoluo and Shen Jinxia left, the two of them opened the red envelopes.

This was a big eye-opener for them.

After the New Year, Fang Xiaoluo was generous and gave each of them a red envelope of 200 yuan.