Chapter 130 Qian Jingsheng leaves
Jiang Qin went back to get her things and came back to see Wen Zhu had woken up. She poked her forehead and said, "Look at you, you're so brave. If you were really kidnapped, I wonder who you'd cry to."
Qian Jingsheng subconsciously excused Wen Zhu.
"Aunt Jiang, it's my fault. I told her before that the length of the sentence is related to the success of the crime. That's why Wen Zhu took the risk. Blame me."
Jiang Qin was helpless. She couldn't really blame Qian Jingsheng. After all, her daughter was a person with her own ideas, and the decision must have been made by her.
Qian Jingsheng is tall and looks particularly cramped standing in the small ward.
He continued speaking in a deep voice.
"She's been lying there for so long. Don't scold her. If you want to scold someone, scold me."
As he spoke, he stood calmly in front of Wen Zhu's bed, his tall body blocking Wen Zhu completely.
Let Jiang Qin's anger be directed at him.
He felt the responsibility lay with him.
When Jiang Qin saw the child, he also stopped talking and started to grab the responsibility.
She didn't really want to scold her daughter; she couldn't bear to do that. She was just worried.
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Qian Jingsheng will be back in the team tomorrow.
Wen Zhu took time out of his busy schedule to cook a sumptuous meal himself.
Although she was the savior, Qian Jingsheng was the patient.
She should have been treated to this last meal as a thank you. But Wen Zhu's living standards had improved recently, and her mother had spoiled her taste buds. The food at the state-owned restaurant was okay, but not as good as home-cooked food.
After discussion, Qian Jingsheng finally asked Xiao Huang to buy ingredients and cook at Wen Zhu's house.
After solving the case, Public Security Wang had nothing to do, so when he heard there was a farewell banquet, he rushed to join in the fun.
Jiang Qin was about to help, but was pulled away by Wang Gongan to rest, "We can't let Qian Jingsheng do nothing, just provide some ingredients and wait for the meal, right?
Over the past few months, thanks to your family for taking care of him, we finally have the opportunity to let him come.
You can take a rest today, and we will just help Comrade Wen!"
Then he asked Jiang Qin to go and have a rest, drink tea and eat melon seeds, and then asked Wen Zhu to assign work to Qian Jingsheng.
Wen Zhu also felt that it was hard for his mother to set up the stall, so he took the initiative to take on the task of cooking.
Seeing someone helping me, I feel a little more relaxed.
Originally, we didn't need so many helpers, but Wang Gongan was so enthusiastic that he insisted on having everyone help, saying that it would make things more lively.
So in the end, Wen Zhu was the chef, with Qian Jingsheng, Wang Gongan and Xiao Huang assisting him.
Just as they were about to cook a dish, Wang Gongan and Comrade Xiao Huang disappeared, leaving only Wen Zhu and Qian Jingsheng in the kitchen.
Wen Zhu spoke curiously.
"Hey, Brother Qian, where are Wang Gongan and Comrade Xiao Huang? They were here just now, how come they disappeared in the blink of an eye?"
Qian Jingsheng cut the vegetables and placed them neatly on the plate. He replied uncomfortably, "They said they were going to get some drinks."
Wen Zhu didn't think much about it. The two of them worked together very well, one cooking and the other preparing ingredients.
Wang Gongan, who was supposed to go "buy drinks", was sitting in the yard, chatting with Jiang Qin and Wen Hong, but his eyes kept glancing towards the kitchen from afar from time to time. In his heart, he was so anxious that he slapped his thigh.
This guy deserves to not be able to find a wife!
When he was asked to help, he was like a gourd with a sawed-off mouth, just working without saying a word. It was a waste of all his efforts to create opportunities for him.
Wen Zhu also didn't like chatting while working, mainly because she didn't know what to talk about. Wang Gongan had been chatting with Xiao Huang just now, and she was actually a little restrained.
After all, they weren't very familiar with each other, and she couldn't really get a word in. She just replied politely to keep the conversation going.
She feels more comfortable in a quiet atmosphere like this.
Just do your own thing quietly, and occasionally say a few words to each other. There is no need to deliberately find topics to talk about, and there is no need to answer anything.
It's not noisy, but the sound of the spatula stirring in the iron pan and the rhythmic sound of the knife chopping vegetables are like two intersecting notes, jumping up and down, which is quite interesting.
This meal was exceptionally sumptuous.
Everyone had a very pleasant chat.
The atmosphere of parting still lingers in several people's hearts.
Except Wen Zhu.
She is very happy.
Because Qian Jingsheng is not only her patient, but also a huge stone weighing on the heart of the male protagonist Gu Zhenbei.
As soon as he returns, Gu Zhenbei will no longer harass her. Congratulations!
It was a long time ago when Gu Zhenbei was deprived of the opportunity to participate in the conscription mission and was forced to return to the army. But he still did not give up.
I knew the address, so I often sent letters to Wen Zhu.
Anyway, we just talk about irrelevant things, this and that.
She didn't tell her parents about this to avoid upsetting them. After all, it didn't cause any real harm, it was just annoying.
It's particularly disgusting.
He is the official partner of the female lead, why doesn't he bother with Xu Niannian and goes to her to show his presence?
He's not after her money or her medical skills, he just wants to disgust her!
After dinner, the party ended.
Wen Zhu even went to find Qian Jingsheng specifically to discuss this matter.
"Brother Qian, although it is everyone's freedom to write to whomever they want, I am not familiar with that Gu Zhenbei. Can you ask him not to write to me when you go back?"
Wen Zhu said this as he handed a thick stack of unopened letters to Qian Jingsheng.
Qian Jingsheng took the stack of letters with a cold look in his eyes.
After Wen Zhu said that, he realized that Gu Zhenbei was still secretly writing letters to the girl!
After hearing this, for some reason, he felt an inexplicable anger surge from the bottom of his heart, almost drowning him.
He was always calm and reserved, but at this moment he showed some emotion.
But as a soldier, he quickly restrained his expression so as not to scare Wen Zhu.
After all, Wen Zhu is an innocent victim, and his anger should be directed at people with bad intentions.
He spoke in a deep, cold voice, "I'll deal with this matter immediately when I get back. Don't worry, you won't receive any more letters from him in the future."
After saying that, he was afraid that Wen Zhu would not worry, and added, "I promise!"
Wen Zhu was stunned for a moment, then nodded.
"Thank you, Brother Qian."
After saying this, she remembered another purpose of coming here.
He took out a small pile of bottles and jars and handed them to Qian Jingsheng.
"This is for you. If the wound is slightly sore after high-intensity training, you can apply this medicated oil.
And this, this is a quick-stop for bleeding. It's not much, but I think it might help you.
These are painkillers, anti-inflammatory drugs and mosquito repellents.”
Then he went on to talk about the uses of several medicines and how to use them.
She was afraid that people would not remember it, so she made a special list with clear markings on it.
Qian Jingsheng just watched her little mouth opening and closing, and spoke very clearly and seriously.
I couldn't help but curl up the corners of my lips.
This is what it feels like to be cared for and valued by others.
It feels like butterflies are flying in my chest.
The smile on his lips had not yet faded when Wen Zhu continued, "Could you please help me bring these to my second brother? I'm afraid if I send the package over, it will get damaged or scattered, which would be a pity."
Qian Jingsheng accepted the bottles and jars, twice as many as he had, and nodded. His smile faded.
But he still agreed responsibly: "Okay, I will definitely hand it over to Comrade Jiang Jianbei personally."
Wen Zhu had achieved both of his goals, so there was no need to stay any longer.
So he said goodbye and left.
Qian Jingsheng took out money and gave it to Wen Zhu.
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