Chapter 74: In exchange for saving my life, I must repay you with my life!
He was kneading the shell noodles in his hands, so preoccupied that he didn't even notice when the pig's trotters were ready.
"Jinzhou? Jinzhou? Hello!"
Liang Xiulan patted Jiang Jinzhou on the shoulder and called him back to life.
"What are you thinking about? You're so engrossed. The pig's trotters are already stewed. When will you send them over?"
Jiang Jinzhou looked at the layer of white oil floating in the pot and felt hesitant.
If you have a wound, you should be careful about what you eat and eat a light diet. This is common sense, and the doctor also specifically told you not to eat meat.
Then by sending this pig's trotter, isn't he harming his own sister?
After much thought, I decided not to send it.
"Let's eat by ourselves. I won't send you off. Can you come with me to see my sister tonight?"
"I don't know much about raising children, and I'm too embarrassed to ask about things like breastfeeding. Can you ask her for me and see what's wrong with her?
Today I saw that she was in a very bad state and was crying, so I wanted to help her."
That's his biological sister, he has to take care of her.
Liang Xiulan also felt sorry for Jiang Danyue because she had had such an experience before, but her life was harder than hers. At least she had her family to help her.
But what about her? Her mother-in-law and husband don’t care, and her own mother is completely focused on her grandson and has no time to care.
My brother's wife is a person who is out of touch with the world.
Although she seems to have so many relatives, she has actually been fighting alone in the quagmire.
Seeing Jiang Jinzhou's sincere attitude, she nodded and agreed.
"Okay then, let's talk about it after we close the stall tonight."
Each person got a bowl of pig's trotter soup, which was just enough.
Jiang Jinzhou didn't like pig's trotter soup, so he gave the soup to Liang Xiulan.
Liang Xiulan doesn't like drinking either, she only likes eating meat.
He only drank half a bowl and gave the soup to Liu Guizhi.
Liang Xiujuan was thinking about the pig's trotters, so she drank half a bowl and gave it to Zhou Caiju.
"Second Aunt, you've worked hard, drink!"
Zhou Caiju joked while holding the bowl: "If I drink so much at once, what if my milk comes in when I get home? Sister-in-law, you better be careful. If my milk comes in when I get home, my brother won't be able to sleep."
Liu Guizhi laughed foolishly and slapped her. "What nonsense are you talking about in front of the children? Did Jianye not get up in the middle of the night and beat you these past few days?"
Zhou Caiju pretended to be confused: "What did I say? I didn't say anything."
Jiang Jinzhou and Liang Xiulan looked at each other, suppressed their laughter, and turned their faces away.
Dirty jokes for adults, just come up as you like.
After eating the pig's trotters, it was almost time.
They began to pack up their things and set up their stall.
Jiang Jinzhou couldn't stay in the house, so after kneading the last batch of shell noodles, he personally carried them to the noodle stall.
"Lanlan, the dough is ready. Is there anything else I can do?"
Liang Xiulan said as she mixed the French fries, "No, you can take a rest."
How could he not rest? He was anxious to go to the hospital to see his sister.
The sooner you can finish your work, the sooner you can leave.
"Shall I wash this bowl?"
He reached out to pick up the bucket on the ground, but Liang Xiulan immediately stopped him.
"Don't move! You just removed the stitches. Don't push too hard or the wound will open again. It will cause more trouble. Let Xiujuan go!"
Liang Xiujuan pouted reluctantly.
"He's taken out all the stitches, everything's healed, but I'm just a little girl, I can't lift it!"
Liang Xiulan glanced at her sideways when she heard that.
"If you can't lift it, then don't eat the candied haws tomorrow."
He actually threatened her with candied haws, so of course she would... forget it... compromise.
For candied haws.
I bent down, carrying a bucket of bowls, and went back to the dormitory to wash the dishes.
Jiang Jinzhou picked up the rag and started wiping the table.
After the stitches were removed, he could still bend over without any problems, but he couldn't use force or move his left arm much. He could still wipe the table.
While he was busy, Yang Jinbao came with his wife Cao Huimin.
"Ah! Jinzhou? Has he started doing odd jobs? It seems his injuries are all healed!"
As he spoke, he was about to reach out to pat Jiang Jinzhou on the shoulder, but Jiang Jinzhou quickly took a step back.
"What are you doing? The wound finally healed together. If you try to break it apart again, I'll blackmail you to death!"
Yang Jinbao was actually teasing him and had no intention of taking the photo.
But when I heard that he was going to blackmail someone, with his hand raised, I couldn't help but poke him lightly on the back of the shoulder.
"Hiss... Do you want to die?" Jiang Jinzhou subconsciously stepped back with a wary look on his face.
Yang Jinbao smiled awkwardly: "I just wanted to see if it was okay."
"Of course not. It's such a deep wound. We just removed the stitches. It will take several days to heal."
Upon hearing this, Cao Huimin twisted Yang Jinbao's arm and said, "You have a naughty hand, don't you? If you poke it and hurt it, Lanlan will come after me!"
Yang Jinbao quickly grinned and raised his hands to beg for mercy: "Ah, I won't dare anymore, I won't dare anymore, let go..."
Liang Xiulan delivered the customer's noodles to the table and asked Cao Huimin as she passed by: "Why did you have time to come here today? Have you eaten yet? What do you want to eat?"
"No! I just came to have dinner with you."
Cao Huimin followed Liang Xiulan to the cart and looked at the three words "Shell Noodles" and became curious.
"What's this?"
Liang Xiulan opened the bowl of shell noodles and showed them to her: "This is also made of noodles, just in a different shape."
"Would you like to try it?"
"Okay, let's try it."
"What about your man? What does he eat?"
“He eats shredded pork noodles!”
"Okay, wait over there!"
Liang Xiulan quickly put down the shell noodles and said to the two women chatting animatedly beside her, "Stop chatting, have a bowl of shredded pork noodles!"
The two of them quickly put away their smiles and started making noodles.
These two people always have endless things to talk about, all about family matters, over and over again. How can we not get annoyed by them?
All of it delayed work.
While she turned her head, Cao Huimin threw a dollar on the table.
Liang Xiulan turned around and saw a dollar on the table. She knew what was going on but didn't say anything.
But he gave them two large portions of French fries.
Liu Guizhi finished making the noodles before she saw Cao Huimin.
"Hey... Why is Huimin here?"
Cao Huimin pouted, "Auntie, I've been here for a while, and you don't have time to pay attention to me."
"Hahaha... We had such a great chat. Have you eaten yet?"
"No, I just came to have dinner with you."
"That's great, what do you want to eat?"
"I've already reported it to Lanlan."
"Okay, let Lanlando serve you some meat!"
After saying that, the two sisters-in-law turned around and continued their conversation with the previous topic.
Cao Huimin moved closer to Liang Xiulan and whispered, "Have you two reconciled?"
Liang Xiulan smiled and said nothing.
Cao Huimin glanced at her sideways: "I knew it! You talk a lot of nonsense in front of me, but you can't do it when you see him.
That day I thought you really didn't want to be with him anymore. I thought about it for a long time at home and didn't know how to tell him.
I didn't expect you to just feint."
Liang Xiulan is in a state of grievance that she can't express in words now. She doesn't want to be with this man, but he keeps pestering her. What can she say?
I could only bite the bullet and say, "Since he blocked the knife for me, I'll give him a chance."
Cao Huimin covered her face and laughed: "Yes! I must repay you with my life!"
"Tsk! You're the only one who knows so much!"
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