Aunt Yao and Uncle Su were stunned by the scene before them. They just smiled politely the whole time, their faces stiff.
"Jiujiu, your neighbors are so welcoming." The Su family is a native of Beijing and has a small courtyard house, but none of the neighbors they have lived with all their lives are as nice as this one, and they even quarrel with each other occasionally.
"I can only say that our Jiujiu is capable." Having received a gift today, she will have to return the favor soon. One can already foresee how busy Fengjiu's future will be.
"Well, it's good that we don't have to go shopping. Let's go and take some home and pack them up properly. They'll last us for several days."
This is good news. Aunt Yao happily picked up the things on the ground.
Fengjiu's friends arrived at this time. They were Jiang Shiyuan, an investment and financial consultant who lived in a nearby community, and He Qingying, a mechanical design engineer.
They used to be frequent visitors to Fengjiu's house, so the security guard let them in directly.
When she came in, she saw food scattered all over the ground in front of Fengjiu Courtyard. How many guests was she going to entertain? Why buy so many things?
"Fengjiu, have you switched to selling vegetables?" Could it be that her medical skills have rusted? Or is she treating them like pigs? Even the scientifically inclined machinist couldn't help but grumble.
"Hello, uncle and aunt."
"Okay, Xiao Jiang and Xiao He, come over to my house and have a seat." Aunt Yao smiled happily and also particularly liked Feng Jiu's friends.
Because during Fengjiu's coma, these friends really helped her a lot.
"This was just delivered by our neighbor, so we don't have to go to the vegetable market." Uncle Su was happy and proud. Of course, Fengjiu's friends were also very outstanding.
"So it's other people's daily heartwarming investment in you, not bad." Jiang Shiyuan had a small bag in her hand and immediately bent down to join the ranks of picking vegetables.
He Qingying was holding a large cardboard box in her arms, which looked very heavy: "Then I'll go in first." This was of course a gift for Fengjiu.
The gate of Fengjiu's house was actually designed by He Qingying, with a facial recognition program lock and voice control.
She herself is the key to the door.
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