Chapter 60 Putting the blame on someone else
Jiang Cha looked up in a daze.
The male actor covered his arm that had just been applied with medicine, and the moment Jiang Cha raised his head, he quickly lowered his head with a red face.
Hou Liping suppressed her laughter and escorted the person out the door. Jiang Cha closed her notebook and asked, "Auntie Hou, what were you laughing at just now?"
Hou Liping sorted out the things she had taken out one by one and said, "I'm laughing. From now on, our infirmary will be very lively!"
"ah?"
What's the meaning?
Jiang Cha didn't understand.
"It's okay, just help me disinfect these tools."
Jiang Cha is a quick learner. Basically, after Hou Liping teaches her everything, she can try it out on her own.
It was almost time for dinner. Hou Liping took out the money and ticket and said, "I'm going to the cafeteria to get some food. Wait for me to come back!"
Working in the infirmary is really relaxing when it's not busy.
Jiang Cha sorted out his notes for a while, and just when he was halfway through, another person came in outside.
She turned her head and saw that the person coming was Bai Shuyao.
Bai Shuyao was also stunned when she saw Jiang Cha sitting in the infirmary.
"Why are you here?"
There were no outsiders around, so Bai Shuyao didn't bother to pretend in front of Jiang Cha.
Her face turned pale, she held her stomach, gritted her teeth, and looked impolite.
"I'm a doctor in the infirmary now. If you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me."
"Where's Dr. Hou? I want her to see me. Don't try to hurt me."
Harm her?
Jiang Cha pointed at his nose and was speechless and laughed.
"Between us, who is harming whom?"
Jiang Cha turned his attention to the notebook again.
"Doctor Hou has gone to get food. You can sit for a while and wait for her to come back."
Bai Shuyao sat down in front of Jiang Cha.
"Jiang Cha, the infirmary is not a place for you to have fun. Don't treat other people's lives as a joke just because you have Uncle Huo backing you up."
Bai Shuyao slapped Jiang Cha on the table.
"I'm talking to you, do you hear me?"
"Bai Shuyao, are you mentally ill?"
"You dare to scold me?"
"You can point at my nose and scold me, so what's wrong with me scolding you?"
Since Uncle Huo and the others had made their attitudes very clear, Jiang Cha didn't want to put herself in a difficult position and directly confronted Bai Shuyao.
They are just two strangers who have never met each other, so there is no need for either of them to give in to the other.
"If it weren't for you, how could my mother be driven back to her hometown?"
"Stop."
Jiang Cha interrupted Bai Shuyao and asked, "Don't you understand why your mother was fired from the army cafeteria?"
"I……"
Jiang Cha looked directly into Bai Shuyao's eyes, and the person he avoided became Bai Shuyao.
"Bai Shuyao, I have a piece of advice for you: don't mess with me."
Jiang Cha continued to look at his notes and reorganized the parts that were not written clearly. He planned to copy all the notes in full when he had nothing to do, so that he could look at them at any time when he forgot.
"Why are you so arrogant? Jiang Cha, without the Huo family, you are nothing."
"How can I be as arrogant as you? I have the Huo family backing me up, so I don't dare to be like you and bark at everyone I see."
"you……"
Bai Shuyao was furious and grabbed a pen and smashed it at Jiang Cha.
A military green figure rushed in without warning and suddenly took Jiang Cha into his arms.
The pen hit nothing and landed on the back of a chair with a bang, then fell heavily to the ground.
The tip of the pen cracked and broke, and black ink seeped out from the gap in the tip of the pen, staining an area of the ground the size of a fingernail black.
The familiar scent of soapberries penetrated Jiang Cha's nose, and she fell into a familiar embrace.
Jiang Cha's heart skipped a beat, and she was in a trance. Huo Jingchuan's breath wrapped her tightly.
"Brother Jingchuan..."
Bai Shuyao's already pale face turned even paler.
"It was her. She called me a dog and I got so angry that I hit her with the pen."
"Our Cha Cha is so well behaved. If you don't provoke her, why would she scold you?"
"Brother Jingchuan, she was the one who scolded me."
Bai Shuyao emphasized in disbelief, "You weren't like this before."
Even Jiang Cha was doubting whether the words just now really came from Huo Jingchuan's mouth?
Noticing Jiang Cha's surprised gaze, Huo Jingchuan curled the corners of his mouth slightly.
It seems that changing strategy is still effective.
"I've always been like this. Besides, we're not familiar with each other!"
This feeling of being firmly chosen and trusted made Jiang Cha's heart beat faster.
She withdrew from Huo Jingchuan's arms, picked up the pen on the ground as if escaping, and locked her violently beating heart in the cabinet, for fear of revealing any clues.
"This is my 18th birthday present from my friend. It's 20 yuan a stick!"
Jiang Cha was very angry and heartbroken.
If Zhang Keda knew that the pen he gave her was broken, she would definitely be very angry.
After all, that guy, like a pervert, would regularly check whether the gifts he gave her were kept properly by her.
Bai Shuyao was crying and covering her mouth as she was about to run away, but Huo Jingchuan raised his hand to stop her and directly stopped her in the infirmary.
"Compensate her for the pen."
Bai Shuyao glared at Jiang Cha hatefully, then took out twenty yuan from her pocket and was about to throw it on the ground.
Huo Jingchuan took a step back, his expression cold.
His meaning is very clear, do you dare to try to smash it?
Bai Shuyao's heart skipped a beat, and she tightened her grip on the money. Tears welled up in her beautiful eyes, and she looked pitiful and aggrieved.
She seemed to have suffered great injustice. She took two steps forward and slammed the twenty yuan on the table.
"Compensate you."
Jiang Cha held the pen tightly, not moving.
"You can only buy this brand of fountain pen with foreign exchange coupons."
"I really don't have that."
Bai Shuyao was furious, "Jiang Cha, don't go too far."
"Sister, you were the one who was rude to me the moment you walked in, hurled harsh words at me, and even threw my things. Did I go too far?"
This woman is really good at turning the tables!
"It's no use calling the king today. I don't have any foreign exchange certificates, not a single one."
Her own stomach was still aching. If she had known that Jiang Cha was here and Huo Jingchuan would be here too, she would never have come to the infirmary to confront Jiang Cha head-on.
Jiang Cha was a mysterious woman. She had fallen into trouble with Jiang Cha repeatedly, and even the trick she taught Jiang Cheng was of no use.
Not only did she lose the wife, she also lost the army. It was good enough that she could compensate Jiang Cha at the original price for a used pen. She even wanted foreign exchange coupons?
Why doesn't she go to heaven?
"If you don't have it, go exchange it with someone else. If you really can't, then use your quota for this year and make up for it at the end of the year."
The art troupe has good welfare benefits. In addition to the fixed-quota bills once a month, they will also distribute some additional welfare bills during festivals and holidays.
Especially at the end of the year, you have the opportunity to receive national tickets, industrial tickets, and foreign exchange coupons.
Jiang Cha didn't know these things when he first arrived, but Huo Jingchuan did.
With him around, Jiang Cha won't suffer any loss.
"Huo Jingchuan, I hate you!"
Bai Shuyao finally couldn't stand it anymore, pushed Huo Jingchuan away, and ran out crying.
Hou Liping, who came back with hot meals, was confused.
"Comrade Bai, what's wrong with you?"
I'm still worried about ginger tea.
Why did she choose to carry the pen that Zhang Keda gave her today?
Now, how is she going to explain to Dada?
Huo Jingchuan placed his lunch box on Jiang Cha's table. "Do you like this pen very much?"
"This was given to me by my friend. It has a different meaning."
Ginger tea emphasizes.
Huo Jingchuan took the pen and looked at it carefully for a long time.
"I'll take it back and try to fix it. I'll give it to you in a couple of days."
"Can it be fixed?"
Jiang Cha leaned over and asked.
Hou Liping also came over and asked, "Can anything be fixed?"
The sudden sound startled Jiang Cha.
"Aunt Hou, when did you come back?"
"Just now, when Comrade Bai was out, I came in. What happened to her?"
Hou Liping placed the lunch she had brought back on the desk. As she took the lunch box out of the net bag, she asked, "I saw she seemed to be crying, and she was crying quite sadly."
"She broke my pen and then she was the first to complain, saying I was bullying her. I was so pissed off!"
Jiang Cha was under the notebook and handed the pressed pen cap to Huo Jingchuan.
Huo Jingchuan naturally took the lid and fastened it, then put Jiang Cha's pen into his pocket.
The movements are natural and done in one go.
Hou Liping couldn't help but look at Huo Jingchuan again and again.
Wow, what a handsome young man! He’s much more handsome than that bastard in her family.
She also wanted to introduce Jiang Cha to her son as a date. Could this handsome guy in front of her be Jiang Cha's date?
As Hou Liping gets older, she likes to do some matchmaking work.
She called it joining in the good times, but in reality, she just wanted to join in the fun.
"Jiang Cha, this is..."
Before Huo Jingchuan could speak, Jiang Cha answered first.
"Aunt Hou, this is my brother. He's serving in the army."
"Brother?" Hou Liping pushed Jiang Cha's lunch box in front of her. "You two don't look alike, do you?"
Huo Jingchuan was about to reply with "He's not my biological brother", but Jiang Cha interrupted him again.
"Maybe one of us looks like dad and the other looks like mom, so we don't look alike."
"That's true." Hou Liping accepted this statement. "But your family has really good genes. You are so beautiful, and your brother is tall and handsome. He is really lovable."
"One looks like dad? One looks like mom?"
Huo Jingchuan's voice was colder than his eyes, and Jiang Cha smiled awkwardly.
"Yeah, my mom and I look a lot like each other!"
"Yes, that's right." Huo Jingchuan answered with gritted teeth and opened his lunch box.
Hou Liping couldn't figure out what these two people were trying to say, so she simply stopped asking and said, "Eat, eat! Our cafeteria has delicious dishes today!"
Jiang Cha looked at her lunch box and said, "There's braised pork today? That's great."
Huo Jingchuan quietly took out the big chicken drumstick in his bowl.
Jiang Cha couldn't help swallowing.
To be honest, she prefers chicken legs to braised pork!
“Big Brother!”
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