She knew Su Yueya wasn't a ghost, and she also knew Su Yueya had amnesia, so she didn't even need to hide away.
As long as you don't stare directly at Su Yueya.
Zhang Cuihua stopped in her hurry and slowly stopped, pretending to be picking out vegetables, but secretly observing Su Yueya.
Crescent Moon seems to be doing quite well; her little face is rounder than before, and her body... is also a bit plumper, not as gaunt as before.
Her complexion looked good, rosy and healthy, and it was clear that she had been well-nourished.
At this time—when he was isolated from his son and daughter-in-law—he met his former daughter-in-law, who had once been very caring and understanding.
Zhang Cuihua's feelings were extremely complicated.
She didn't really want to say anything to Su Yueya; she was just feeling quite emotional, but she didn't intend to get close to Su Yueya.
Even though she has amnesia, no one can say for sure when she will recover.
What if her appearance upsets Su Yueya? Wouldn't that ruin her son's plans?
Forget it, we've already said we should each live our own lives, so it's best for her to watch less.
Zhang Cuihua lifted her foot, intending to leave.
She had just taken a step when she stopped, her hand pressed against her chest.
Ouch... why did my heart suddenly clench?
Zhang Cuihua was baffled. She had many minor health problems, but she had never experienced heart pain before, and this sudden pain terrified her.
"Whoosh—whoosh—"
Her breathing became heavy, and Zhang Cuihua felt that her breathing was not smooth. She had to breathe very hard to get the breath out of her chest.
She immediately dared not move again.
She tossed the shopping basket to the ground and gently patted her chest with both hands, trying to make herself feel better...
"Auntie, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"
When the vegetable vendor saw Zhang Cuihua standing in front of her stall in the same state, he took the initiative to help her walk to the back of his stall.
"I have a small stool here, please sit down and rest for a while!"
"Thank you, little girl."
Zhang Cuihua didn't stand on ceremony and reminded the young girl not to forget to take her shopping basket, which contained several pounds of pork. If she lost it, she would suffer a huge loss!
"Auntie, don't worry, I saw it. You should rest and relax!"
It was thanks to the kind help of strangers.
Zhang Cuihua sat on a small stool and rested for a while before her shortness of breath improved slightly.
My heart doesn't hurt anymore; it felt like it just gave me a sharp pain a moment ago.
Now that everything is fine, she doesn't take it seriously.
After buying the meat, Su Yueya turned and left. She didn't plan to buy any vegetables today; her stockpile of vegetables in her space was enough for the next few days' menu.
As for Zhang Cuihua?
Su Yueya didn't see this person at all, nor did she notice anything amiss with her.
She was in a hurry to get home because she needed to prepare lunch; her husband was coming home for lunch today.
Today I'm making steamed pork with rice flour, which involves quite a few steps.
Back home, Su Yueya first sorted and put away her things, then took out the items she would need for the day.
Slice the pork thinly and coat it evenly with a special powder for steamed pork.
She planned to make two portions, one with potatoes and pumpkin buried underneath, and the other with sweet potatoes buried underneath.
The vegetables were soaked in the meat oil during steaming and cooked through, making them soft, tender, sweet, and delicious. She couldn't help but eat a lot of them every time.
There were many steps involved, but Su Yueya didn't find it troublesome at all.
Cooking delicious food for her husband is a very happy thing for her.
As soon as Lu Zhengjun returned, she smelled the aroma of steamed pork with rice flour.
"Crescent Moon, I'm back!"
"Hey!" Su Yueya looked at the steaming pot, took two dishcloths, and wrapped them around the rim of the bowl. "Honey, wash your hands first, dinner will be ready soon!"
Suddenly, Su Yueya's little head popped out from the kitchen doorway.
"Honey, help me choose."
Potatoes and pumpkins, or sweet potatoes?
Lu Zhengjun frowned.
"What's the meaning?"
"Hey, don't ask, just choose! Hurry up, three, two, one!"
"Sweet potato." Lu Zhengjun didn't understand, but he played along.
"Okay, then we'll have the one with sweet potato as a side dish for lunch!"
Su Yueya liked both, which is why she couldn't choose.
Sweet potatoes are naturally sweet, and after being soaked in meat oil for a long time, their flavor becomes even richer. They are also incredibly soft and tender, so soft that you don't even need to chew them. They melt in your mouth with just a sip, creating an explosion of flavor on your taste buds – a truly wonderful experience.
"I'm so good at making steamed pork with rice flour!" Su Yueya couldn't help but praise herself.
Lu Zhengjun was amused by her cute appearance and added a piece of steamed pork to her bowl, saying, "Don't just eat sweet potatoes, you have to eat meat too."
"I think sweet potatoes taste even better than meat!"
“You can’t be picky about food.” Lu Zhengjun picked up another piece of meat, nodded her chin, and said, “Eat it.”
Su Yueya blushed inexplicably, then said nothing and obediently picked up the meat and ate it.
After finishing her meal, Lu Zhengjun washed the dishes, rested for a while, and then set off for the army.
Su Yueya was in high spirits. She had just taken a nap with Lu Zhengjun, and now she was full of energy. As usual, she went into her space to start studying.
In the library, the clock hands are set to ten.
Su Yueya began studying the key points for the next assessment.
She had already watched it once, but as someone with plenty of time, she would never just watch it once and be done with it. She would usually watch it two or three more times and then practice with the mannequins.
Su Yueya's task is not just to pass the assessment; she wants to pass it with excellent results.
Only in this way can she realize her dream of entering a military hospital as soon as possible.
"The time limit for treatment is 24 hours. If this is exceeded, the risk of infection reaches 80%. But if resources are limited, what emergency measures can be taken..."
When immersed in books, the passage of time becomes imperceptible.
She didn't know how much time had passed when Su Yueya suddenly felt a headache. She put down her pen and pressed her temples.
Although reading involves sitting still, mental activity actually consumes more energy.
Su Yueya often relieves fatigue by massaging her head, but this time it didn't work.
She pressed it for a while, but her head still hurt a little.
It wasn't to the point where she needed medication, and she had a better option than medicine—the Spirit Spring.
Despite her headache, Su Yueya went to get some spiritual spring water to drink and filled a large cup to take back to the library.
The sweet, refreshing spring water slid down my throat, cool and soothing.
After a few minutes, her headache symptoms lessened...
Su Yueya couldn't help but shake her head and smile. Even though she had learned a lot about medicine, she still couldn't explain the spiritual spring.
"Since we already have a mysterious space, why should I worry about this spiritual spring? Anyway, I won't just take it out for anyone to use, so let's just leave it as it is."
Su Yueya prepared to continue her studies.
My gaze fell on the textbook—
"Hiss—" She propped her head up with her hand.
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