Chapter 148 The Little Mouse Entering the Rice Jar
It was almost time for dinner, and Lin Yiyi passed by a state-owned restaurant and ate a bowl of noodles to fill her stomach. Then she went back to the guesthouse, picked up her lunch box and knife, and went out again.
The knife was given to her by Zhao Sheng to peel apples. She was going on a long journey alone and was worried about her safety, so she took it with her for courage.
When they arrived at the restaurant again, it was peak time. By the time Lin Yiyi had finished her meal and walked to the hospital, it was almost 1pm.
Lin Yiyi carried a bunch of things into the ward, panting heavily and apologizing to Zhao Sheng, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm back late."
The man's money and notes are all with her, and he won't have anything to eat unless she comes back.
Zhao Sheng originally thought that Lin Yiyi would not come back.
He would end up like the man in the same ward.
I waited from morning till noon, and then till now.
When Zhao Sheng saw Lin Yiyi carrying two bags and running towards him in a hurry, he suddenly felt relieved at this moment.
As long as she doesn't leave, nothing matters as long as she's with him.
The man looked dazed, not as sharp and prickly as he had been in the morning, but seemed to have calmed down a lot.
Man is iron and rice is steel. If he doesn't eat for a meal, he will be hungry.
Lin Yiyi thought that the man was injured and was already weak, and now he was hungry, so he must have low blood sugar and no strength to be arrogant.
I quickly opened the lunch box, put the chopsticks in his hand, and urged him, "Eat quickly. These are the soup dumplings and braised pig's trotters that I queued up to buy. You need to replenish what you eat. You need to replenish more."
"I waited so long just to grab this meal for you. There were so many people at noon that it took a lot of effort to squeeze in. I'm not as tall as you so I have no advantage in the crowd. I hope you get better soon. The job of grabbing meals is more suitable for you."
Her hair was all messed up, she knew it without looking in the mirror.
After listening to Lin Yiyi's explanation, Zhao Sheng's mouth corners finally showed a little smile. His eyes stayed on Lin Yiyi for a while, and then he frowned slightly. How could she be suitable to squeeze in with others like this?
The man pursed his lips and stared at the chopsticks in his hand. He didn't know how to eat with his left hand. He raised his head and asked Lin Yiyi, "Feed me."
Lin Yiyi: "..." When is he not prickly? She is his maid, and domineering is his platelet.
Lin Yiyi showed her side profile, secretly rolled her eyes, and whispered to the man coquettishly, "You are really acting like that."
The man frowned and gave her a deliberate fierce look.
The slender jade hand took the chopsticks from Zhao Sheng's hand, picked up a soup dumpling, and blew it gently.
In order to prevent him from being splashed by the soup, Lin Yiyi first took a small bite of the soup dumpling, drank the soup inside, then used the lunch box lid to catch it and carefully fed Zhao Sheng.
A bite of steamed bun and a bite of pig's trotter.
The soup went into the mouth of a certain black-hearted caretaker. After he deliberately drank a few of them, Lin Yiyi let the man eat the authentic soup dumplings.
Zhao Sheng lowered his eyes and looked at her with a smile. He knew that she was greedy, but he didn't say anything to her.
The two of them acted like this and showed their affection in front of others, but fortunately it was already this late and everyone had finished lunch and were preparing for a nap.
Some are reading newspapers, and some are sleeping.
"I'm going to go out and wash the lunch boxes. I'll be back in a while."
After giving some instructions, Lin Yiyi left the ward, washed herself, scalded her clothes again with hot water, and filled a box of hot water.
"Comrade, is this your wife?" The middle-aged man in the next bed was full of envy. After the beautiful woman left, he couldn't help but ask curiously. This young wife was really eye-catching.
Zhao Sheng hummed with an arrogant look, using simple words but with great lethality.
Zhao Sheng felt that this man had no tact and his questions were unnecessary, so he didn't want to pay any attention to him.
The middle-aged man wanted to chat for a while, but he stopped talking when he saw the beautiful woman coming back.
Lin Yiyi sat beside the man's bed, mixed hot water with boiled water to make milk powder, took a sip carefully, her eyes shining. This brand of milk powder was so fragrant and rich. It was true that you got what you paid for. It was much richer in flavor than the milk powder she bought in Ze County.
Smiling, she said to the man behind her, "Take a sip. This tastes much better than the one at home. It has a milky taste."
The rest of the conversation was inconvenient for outsiders to hear, so Lin Yiyi leaned close to Zhao Sheng's ear with a sneaky look and added softly, "Don't be afraid of urinating more if you drink too much, you need to supplement calcium."
There is no such thing as a free advantage in this world. Zhao Sheng helped her wash the spittoon before, and now it is her turn to pay it back.
Zhao Sheng played with her shiny black braids and hummed softly.
After the man took the cup, Lin Yiyi took out a knife and started to peel the cucumber, peeling a small piece and then cutting a small piece.
The cut sizes are all the same as measured and placed in the lunch box. They are crisp and juicy and especially appetizing. "I didn't buy fresh fruit, so I eat this to get rid of my temper. My urine has a strong smell." It's mainly because of my bad temper.
Zhao Sheng is not picky about food. As long as Lin Yiyi feeds him, he will open his mouth and bite the cucumber with a crunching sound.
The two of them ate the cucumber one bite at a time as afternoon tea fruit.
Taking advantage of the good atmosphere, Lin Yiyi pretended to be nonchalant, took out her wallet and handed it to Zhao Sheng, and whispered: "Except for some money spent on buying edible flowers, the rest is here."
The man took it with one hand, opened it and roughly nodded, then glanced at the bedside table, then looked at Lin Yiyi, pursed his lips, and whispered: "That's all?"
Lin Yiyi was a little flustered. She nodded, her eyes rolling around. He couldn't have realized that the money was missing so quickly.
He only embezzled three dollars.
There were 28 big unity notes in the wallet, plus a few Mao bills.
Zhao Sheng could estimate the amount by looking at the milk powder and lunch. Thinking about her greedy nature and the fact that she came to take care of him, he said softly helplessly, "Don't allow me to do that next time."
It was he who put the mouse into the rice jar.
Lin Yiyi smiled, a little embarrassed, "You know, don't you teach me a lesson for this kind of behavior?"
"Then let me ask you, what do you want the money for?" She didn't seem to have any need to spend money, except to do something behind his back that he couldn't let her know.
Zhao Sheng twirled his fingertips slightly and leaned lazily against the head of the bed, his eyes lingering on her plump lips, trying to figure out her little thoughts.
Will she tell the truth?
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