Yang Bolan walked forward with a relaxed look on his face.
He Chunfang had an "O"-shaped mouth and had to hurry to keep up.
The two of them came to Lu Fengfeng's house in the dark.
After Lu Fengfeng married Fu Jiali, she has been living in the small room allocated to Fu Jiali in the hospital.
It's not big, with just two rooms, a kitchen, and a bedroom and hall connected together.
When the two of them first came in, they could still faintly hear Lu Fengfeng's morning sickness.
Pregnancy is painful at first glance.
It sounds quite torturous.
He Chunfang pursed her lips. She was almost at the age to get married.
When they entered the room, they immediately saw a tall and handsome man who was considerately assisting Lu Fengfeng's breathing, and his movements were extremely cautious.
That action really was like holding Lu Fengfeng in the palm of his hand and pampering her.
Yang Bolan knocked on the door, and the two people in the room realized that someone had come.
Lu Fengfeng frowned: "Yang Bolan, He Chunfang, why are you two here?"
She has an average relationship with these two people.
Yang Bolan thought that he was here to ease the tension, so his voice softened: "Comrade Lu, you are pregnant, and Chunfang and I, as your colleagues, should come to express our condolences."
As she spoke, she took out the malted milk and handed it over.
"I don't have anything good to show off, but this is pretty good. Drinking it can replenish nutrition and enhance immunity."
Yang Bolan put the malted milk on the table, and then suddenly discovered that what was in Lu Fengfeng's bowl seemed to be a bottle of lemon honey water!
He Chunfang noticed with her sharp eyes that this seemed very similar to the lemon honey water that Yang Bolan had been drinking these days!
Recently, Yang Bolan often has a sore throat due to constant training, so he drinks some lemon honey water every night.
This will make your throat feel better.
Just when I was worried about having no topics to talk about, Yang Bolan grasped the key point.
"Comrade Lu, did you buy this honey water from the store next to the Hongqi Supply and Marketing Cooperative?"
Lu Fengfeng raised his eyebrows: "Have you been there?"
"Yeah." Yang Bolan seemed to have opened up a conversation. "You know what, a few sips of this honey water really makes a difference. Drinking one in the morning and evening makes me feel better."
Lu Fengfeng thought that Yang Bolan and He Chunfang had a good relationship with Qingcheng, so she simply responded a few times, but it was just a few perfunctory words.
Yang Bolan knew that the ice is three feet thick and it didn’t freeze overnight. It would be wishful thinking for her to become good friends with Lu Fengfeng who could talk about anything, so she was not in a hurry.
Seeing that it was getting darker outside, she quickly got up.
"Comrade Lu, it's getting late now. I'll go back first. I'll come to see you next time I have the chance. Just rest assured and take care of your pregnancy. I'll help you with anything you need at the art troupe."
Lu Fengfeng felt the sun rising from the west and responded.
"Thank you very much."
"It's all right."
Having said that, she and He Chunfang left the house.
As soon as she went out, He Chunfang asked, "Sister Bolan, do you still have lemon honey tea? It tastes delicious and I want to try it..."
As he spoke, He Chunfang licked his lips.
Yang Bolan rolled his eyes at her and said, "You are really dreaming. Don't you know that honey is scarce now? The pharmacy has sold out, which means you may not be able to buy it even if you have money. I don't even have enough for myself, and you actually want to get some."
He Chunfang: …
Sure enough, the relationship between her and Sister Bolan is not even as good as a glass of honey water.
Lu Fengfeng stopped drinking the lemon honey tea. This thing was very rare and expensive, and she was reluctant to drink it all at once.
The supply there is very limited.
She touched her slightly bulging belly soothingly, slowly stood up, and asked Fu Jiali to put the things away.
Fu Jiali asked: "Wife, don't you want to drink anymore?"
Lu Fengfeng nodded: "No more drinking, save it."
Fu Jiali lowered his eyes, put away the dishes, and an idea popped into his mind.
…
The next morning, Fu Jiali got up early.
He had to go to the black market early today to see if there was anything that could nourish his wife's body.
It would be even better if you could come across someone selling honey.
He deliberately wore a black coat. Fu Jiali had been on the island for some time, but had never been to the black market.
He looked around and finally saw an old lady wearing a square headscarf next to a big locust tree.
The old lady's eyes were moving, and looking at Fu Jiali's temperament, she knew that he must be no simple person.
Even if Fu Jiali had never eaten pork, he had seen a pig run.
Aunties like this are usually the so-called gatekeepers of the black market. Once the inspection team comes, they will tip off everyone.
At this moment, Fu Jiali saw the old lady staring at him, so he quickly revealed his identity.
Gave the other person a look.
The aunt was a smart person. She quickly walked up to Fu Jiali and said, "He must be the eldest grandson of my distant cousin!"
Fu Jiali: ...
Suddenly he became someone else's grandson, and he had no choice but to accept it.
He pretended to be surprised: "Are you my aunt?"
The aunt gave Fu Jiali a look that showed that he was a teachable child, and nodded, saying, "Oh! Auntie has been waiting for you. Come to Auntie's house and have a seat."
In this way, Fu Jiali was invited to the so-called aunt's house.
After many twists and turns, I finally arrived at the black market.
Fu Jiali exclaimed, "Wow! If he were asked to look for it, he would definitely not be able to find it."
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