Before Zhang Guifen could say anything, Jin Mei had already sat on the chair beside the bed and started to lift up Luo Qianyu's clothes.

She had no choice but to give up and followed Lu Jiuchuan out the door.

Luo Qianyu's big eyes flickered, and he tilted his head and asked curiously:

"Sister Jin Mei, does anyone in your hospital have any objections? Does Chen Aixiang have any backers?"

"It's really infuriating. She can be the head nurse, but someone as serious, responsible and gentle as you can only be an ordinary nurse."

These words touched Jin Mei's heart, and she started talking without stopping.

Under Luo Qianyu's continued deliberate guidance, Jin Mei not only complained about Chen Aixiang grabbing the promotion position to head nurse, but also revealed her background and the discriminatory treatment of patients.

After changing the medicine, Jin Mei talked to Luo Qianyu for a long time, and before leaving, she did not forget to remind her:

"Remember to change the ward. Chen Aixiang has arranged for someone to take over her shift after she lost her temper this morning. She will probably be back for rounds around 8pm. You can go there when she comes back."

She also warmly assured:

"Okay, we'll go there this afternoon and won't make it difficult for you."

Zhang Guifen brushed Jinmei's hair and squeezed in, moving closer to her:

"Qian Yu, what are you going to do?"

"You'll know in a moment." She smiled mysteriously, and then said to Lu Jiuchuan, "Please go to the post office to buy me some stationery, envelopes, and pens."

Lu Jiuchuan nodded and left.

Zhang Guifen's face was full of disapproval:

"Do you want to write a letter of denunciation? If she dares to do this today, I'm afraid it won't be that easy..."

Luo Qianyu, however, is full of confidence. Most people of this era are very simple and relatively not very good at adapting, but she is different.

"Mom, just wait and see, trust me."

She then spent the entire afternoon writing four pages.

From the perspective of a righteous bystander, Chen Aixiang was denounced for using her position to undermine socialism, engage in nepotism and many other work and style issues.

There is even reason to suspect whether Chen Aixiang's behavior is related to the separatist actions of enemy agents.

Of course, Chen Aixiang's mother-in-law in the hospital cafeteria was not left out, and the trivial matter of killing a chicken for fifty cents was used to make a general allusion.

"What do you think?"

Luo Qianyu asked the two people who gathered together to watch proudly.

Zhang Guifen was dumbfounded, and after a while she asked her back:

"How do you know so much?"

"I base my work on facts, add some imagination and use exaggeration as appropriate. With the facts in front of me, I'm not afraid of not being able to find problems."

She has no psychological burden at all. After all, it is not her who is being investigated, so she will show no leniency when dealing with this social cancer.

Lu Jiuchuan finally organized his words to praise her:

"The words are sharp, the attitude is... sincere, and the angle is tricky..."

She smiled like a fox:

"Okay, if you don't know how to praise, don't force it. I know what you mean."

"Please help me make two more copies and I will write the envelope. It must be sent to the relevant provincial units so that it can play the greatest role."

The couple started writing together.

The more Zhang Guifen looked at the two, the more they seemed to be a good match. She took Henian's hand and said:

"Qianyu doesn't have any major problems. I'll rush back to the team first. I don't know if Suisui is okay. There are still a lot of things to do at home."

"Ah Chuan, keep an eye on Qian Yu and make sure she eats more. The man who sent the letter probably won't be able to escape. The doctor says you can be discharged from the hospital, so go home earlier and don't suffer here."

Luo Qianyu thought of how pitiful he looked on New Year's Day and started to worry as well:

"Then you should hurry back and ride the secretary's bicycle back to give it back to him first."

"I'll give you some more money to buy a small rattan chair and put it on a bar for Niannian to sit on. It would be best if you could buy two connected together so that we can use them in the future."

Zhang Guifen was even more relieved after hearing her detailed arrangements. Except for the fact that her daughter-in-law was a little thin, she was satisfied with every aspect of her.

Smiling, he took out a dollar from his pocket that he had prepared to pay someone to kill a chicken for him, and waved it:

"I still have money, Nian Nian, I will go home with grandma."

She closed the door when she went out.

Lu Jiuchuan continued to copy the letter and asked in a low voice:

"Ayu, give me back the seven dollars. I originally intended to give Qiu Zheng thirty dollars, but I spent seven of them."

Luo Qianyu felt a pain in his heart and took out the money, taking away seven yuan. The fifteen yuan and forty-six cents in his pocket were reduced by nearly half.

There was no income at all, but the money was spent like water. I pushed the money to him and couldn't help asking:

"Where did you spend your money so early in the morning? Are you asking about self-employed people?"

"No, I'll ask about self-employed people later."

Lu Jiuchuan put down his pen, took out the paper package he brought back from outside from under the bed and opened it.

A pair of leather shoes lay prominently on the wrapping paper.

"I saw your shoes were broken, so I went to the department store and bought you a pair."

"It's size 36, try it on to see if it fits. I told the salesperson I'll exchange it if it doesn't."

In a small county town where Jiefang shoes and plastic sandals are the mainstream, not everyone can afford to buy white sneakers. Leather shoes are simply precious and rare, and are even regarded as a symbol of identity and status.

Luo Qianyu felt even more pained and thought that there was no need to buy such an expensive thing.

When the words came to his lips, he thought of Jin Mei's golden words last night, "If I love you, you just bear it", so he changed his words:

"Okay, I'll try."

Lu Jiuchuan half-held her and helped her sit up, then squatted down and bent over to put the leather shoes on her feet.

Like helping a child put on shoes.

Luo Qianyu saw that his feet were being held by him, and the warmth from his palms spread from the soles of his feet to his heart, becoming hot.

It was so hot that she was still sweating under the fan. She made small talk:

"These shoes are good, but they are a bit expensive. Why don't you buy a pair of sandals?"

Lu Jiuchuan grabbed her other foot again:

"Leather shoes are soft. The blisters and small wounds on your feet haven't healed yet. Sandals will rub your feet."

"Come, let me help you walk a few steps and see if it's appropriate."

As he spoke, he helped her up and walked a few steps on the ground.

She felt warm in her heart. Not only did this man remember her shoe size when he first went to the city, but he was also so considerate.

I asked the question that women love to ask the most:

"Why are you so nice to me?"

"You are my love." Lu Jiuchuan said without hesitation.

Lover again?

Luo Qianyu felt a little shy when he heard it for the first time.

But later she often heard Lu Jiuchuan mention it, and he said it so naturally, as if he was only speaking on behalf of his wife.

For some reason, I felt a little sad.

"If you didn't marry me, would you be so good to your wife?"

Lu Jiuchuan paused, as if he had thought about it seriously:

"Yes, it's the husband's duty to be good to his wife."

"How is it? Do the shoes fit?"

Hearing such an answer, Luo Qianyu felt as if a basin of cold water was poured over his head.

The throbbing and touching in my heart disappeared completely, and I suddenly got angry and blurted out:

"It fits. Thank you for your trouble."

His tone was stiff and distant, and he even kept his distance from Lu Jiuchuan, who was originally leaning against him.

She felt that she must have been single for too long and no one had ever cared about her like this, so she lost her mind for a while.

The essence of this marriage is just an exchange of conditions. It's ridiculous that she expects love to arise.

Just seal your heart with cement!

If they were just partners, Lu Jiuchuan's current performance would be impeccable.