"Master's wife, let me do it." Huo Tingzhou stood up and took the tea in his hands.
Seeing that Fang Yujun wanted to say something, Jiang Si smiled and teased him.
"Master's wife, you just told us to get whatever we want to eat. We didn't even bother to be polite to you, so why are you being polite to us?"
As he spoke, he stuffed half of the peeled orange into Fang Yujun's hand.
"The doctor told you to rest well and not move your hands if possible."
"It's nothing, don't worry."
Fang Yujun gently turned his wrist and said, "I went to the hospital for a checkup yesterday. The doctor said my hand has recovered well. After another month of rest, I will be able to pick up the paintbrush again."
As if she thought of something, she patted Jiang Si's hand again, her tone grateful.
"During that time, thanks to you often going to the hospital to accompany me and making all kinds of nourishing soups for me, otherwise I would not have recovered so well."
Seeing that the master's wife's hand had recovered well, Jiang Si also breathed a sigh of relief.
She couldn't mention Lingquan's death either, so she could only smile and say, "As long as you are fine, Master's wife, it's fine. But it takes a hundred days to heal a broken bone, so it's better to rest for a while."
Fang Yujun nodded, "I thought so too."
The two chatted about this topic for a long time.
Seeing that the time was almost up, Jiang Siyu said, "Master's wife, we will go back first. We will come to see you next time we return to Beijing."
Fang Jun and his wife wanted to invite the young couple to have a meal, but then they thought about leaving tomorrow.
I thought I had a lot of things to do at home, so I gave up the idea.
Before leaving, Fang Yujun left his office phone number to Jiang Si.
"Remember to call me if you have any."
Jiang Si nodded and agreed, "Okay, I will."
It was already time for dinner when they came out of Fangjia Hutong, so they just had a quick bite outside.
When we returned to the courtyard, Uncle San and Uncle Zhong were packing their luggage in their room.
When the two men came, they only brought one suitcase. After staying for less than half a month, they had so much stuff that even three suitcases could not hold it.
Seeing the two of them sighing, Jiang Si suddenly thought of a question.
It seemed that she only brought one suitcase with her when she came.
Now...
Jiang Si felt that the pile of things she had might not even fit into six suitcases.
If she were traveling alone, all these things could be thrown away.
But the problem is that this time there are four of them returning to Shanghai together.
Jiang Si was a little worried: "We have so much luggage, I don't think we can fit it all in the train compartment tomorrow."
Uncle San said: "It's really not possible. We can only send these things back to Qiongzhou Island first."
This is possible. But if I send it from here, it will take at least a month to receive it, right?
Moreover, the postage is probably more expensive than a box of stuff.
Good guy Huo Tingzhou gave a solution as soon as possible.
"I have several comrades who are going back to Qiongzhou Island the day after tomorrow. They don't have much luggage."
"We can ask them to take the suitcases back first, and He Yi will help us keep them safe when the time comes."
"Will this be too troublesome?" Jiang Si asked.
"It doesn't matter. They are going back by plane this time. We can pay for their travel expenses ourselves."
At this time, there is no such thing as free luggage allowance when flying, and luggage is charged on a per-piece basis.
The price is much cheaper than postage, and most importantly, your luggage will not be lost.
Jiang Si thought about it and there seemed to be no better way.
After all, when we get back to Shanghai, Uncle San and the others still have to pack some summer clothes.
Uncle San has been particular about clothes all his life, so he has a lot of clothes.
Now that the problem was solved, Jiang Si planned to go back.
She also needs to pack up her own luggage as soon as possible.
"Third Uncle, let's go back first."
"Wait a minute, wait a minute." Uncle San hurriedly stopped the man.
At this time, Uncle Zhong was seen dragging out two large basins full of things from the kitchen.
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