Chapter 129 Will It Collapse?
Gu Jiaojiao thought that as long as you and I had truly loved each other, it would not matter even if we didn't grow old together.
That encounter is still the deepest companionship in the years, and still the most beautiful form of love.
There are bound to be thorns on the road of love, and she doesn't know what's waiting for her in the long road ahead, so she has always been indifferent.
No matter what happens, take it easy. Even if there are thorns everywhere, be a thornbird and fly over the obstacles.
As long as Su Shuoci doesn't change his mind, she will not let go. Thinking of this, Gu Jiaojiao fell into a sweet dream in less than two minutes.
The next morning.
Father Su, Mother Su, Father Gu and Second Brother Gu still went to sell buns. In the kitchen, Mother Su even specially made more than a dozen baskets of steamed dumplings.
There is millet porridge in the pot, fried dough sticks on the stove, and mixed cucumbers...
Gu's mother got up to light the fire to steam buns and boil water for eggs. She didn't know how to do anything else as she had never cooked before.
When the Dong family was a child, they had a personal assistant. After they got married, both husband and wife had to work, and they hired someone to cook and clean the house.
Later, when I went to the farm, I didn't need to cook. I was either feeding the pigs or on my way to feed the pigs.
Grandpa Gu, Geng Ruixian, and Big Brother Gu were practicing Tai Chi in the yard. Before they finished a set of moves, several old friends came to visit.
It was Sheng's father and Dong's uncle who drove to pick them up.
"Old man, you're up quite early!" Li An greeted him loudly, and the others greeted him with a smile.
"Where is Jiaojiao?" Doctor He asked as he came in.
"Jiaojiao should be helping to make breakfast." Grandpa Gu said with a smile.
As for whether Jiaojiao had gotten up, he really didn't know. When he entered the room, he said Jiaojiao was changing clothes in the room.
Grandpa Gu looked at Father Sheng carefully and said, "Father Yueliang, you don't look well. Are you feeling unwell?"
He really cares about him and he was said to have been in a coma for a long time yesterday.
"Are you feeling unwell? Doctor He, please help Uncle Sheng feel his pulse and see if there is anything serious."
Xia Qiu Ming went over and helped Sheng's father sit down on a wooden chair in the yard, and let Doctor He take his pulse.
The result of taking the pulse was that the patient was short of breath and had depression. At most, he had no appetite, but it was not a serious illness.
Gu Jiaojiao actually got up. Su Shuoci had good hearing, and when he heard Grandpa Gu talking to everyone, he woke her up.
After the two of them washed up, they came out to set up the table, chairs, and dishes.
Just as the food was set, Gu's mother brought out fried dough sticks and millet porridge, and several people in the yard happened to enter the living room.
"Jiaojiao, thank you for your hard work. What delicious food did you make?" Xia Qiuming quickly walked to the table.
"They are all made by my two mothers. There are steamed buns, fried dough sticks, and boiled eggs..."
Gu Jiaojiao was telling the truth, but unfortunately the people from the imperial capital didn’t believe her. They all thought she did it.
At this time, Gu's mother brought out a few baskets of dumplings. They seemed to be stuck together, but each one was independent and exuded a strong and tempting aroma.
After some politeness, everyone started eating. As soon as the steamed dumpling took a bite, my tongue became somewhat paralyzed.
The filling inside the xiaolongbao is delicious, fragrant and delicate, filling their mouths.
Even the simplest white porridge tasted delicious. Uncle Dong had eaten several lunches at the Su family, but this was the first time he had eaten breakfast there.
He knew that Su's food was good, but he didn't expect it to be so good. Even the buns had lots of meat and thin skin.
"Dad Sheng, please try a steamed dumpling. This is the filling I made. The first few times, it was either too salty or too bland, haha..."
Gu Jiaojiao saw that Mr. Sheng was staring at the dumplings blankly and was reluctant to pick up his chopsticks.
"Thank you Jiaojiao, I... I'll eat it right away." Father Sheng originally wanted to say that he didn't want to eat.
Seeing his adopted daughter helping him pick up the buns with a smile on her face, his depressed mood was instantly cured.
He had no appetite at first, but he was shocked by the bun in his mouth.
It was tender and not greasy, and the taste quickly filled his mouth with saliva. It was different from anything he had eaten before, so delicious.
Father Sheng unconsciously picked up another steamed bun and put it into his mouth, one after another, he couldn't stop.
Doctor He stared at Father Sheng in disbelief with his eyes wide open. He had just taken his pulse and he was in a depressed mood. Logically, he should have no appetite to eat.
"Doctor He, you should try some too. These fried dough sticks are delicious." Gu Jiaojiao picked up a fried dough stick with a serving chopstick and put it on the plate in front of him.
"Thank you, Master Jiaojiao..." Doctor He smiled happily and wanted to call Gu Jiaojiao "Senior Sister".
Being looked at by Su Shuoci's bottomless black eyes, those black eyes were like an ice blade, piercing straight into his heart, freezing even his breathing.
He immediately picked up the dough stick and stuffed it into his mouth: "Really... good~"
"Wife, you like fried dough sticks the most, hurry up and finish eating and go to class."
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Su Shuoci used his own chopsticks to pick up a fried dough stick and put it on Gu Jiaojiao's plate. His eyes were so gentle that tears could drip out of them.
Gu Jiaojiao said with a smile as beautiful as a flower: "Thank you, brother Shuoci, you eat too."
Xia Qiu Ming glanced at Doctor He, then at Gu Jiaojiao. Could Su Shuoci please not treat them differently? It was too obvious.
But he wouldn't say anything. He would rather die than have a fellow Taoist die. He originally wanted to call Jiaojiao "Master".
He knew it, and from then on, whenever there were outsiders around, he would no longer call Jiaojiao "Master".
During breakfast, Gu Jiaojiao learned that Sheng's father and Dong's uncle accompanied several people to meet with officials from the Qingcheng Municipal Party Committee.
Grandpa Gu was also invited to go, he was once a famous professor at the highest institution of learning in the imperial capital.
Li An strongly requested to come to the Su family for dinner. He slept well last night and had to get an injection in the evening.
Doctor He and the others also said that they should return to the guesthouse in the compound early, and they would not go to the guesthouse for dinner.
Grandpa Gu had no objection. If possible, he would even like to go back to the Su family for lunch.
Gu Jiaojiao went to school after breakfast. Su Shuo saw her off and went to register for a telephone.
The couple was talking in low voices and walking leisurely on the road when they met the angry Aunt Song.
Aunt Song saw them and forced a smile that was uglier than crying: "Jiaojiao, go to class."
"Why is Aunt Song unhappy?" Gu Jiaojiao asked casually.
"Jiaojiao, to be honest, my second daughter has been married for many years but still has no children. She takes a lot of medicine every day but it doesn't help. Yesterday, my Zijie saw her mother-in-law beat her in the street!"
Gu Jiaojiao instantly remembered that when she first arrived, she saw a very familiar woman at the corner of the black market.
It turned out to be the second sister of the Song family. "Recently, the Divine Doctor He from the Imperial Capital and Professor Xia from China came to our compound. I'll ask the second sister Song to come back and have a look.
In addition, your family should be prepared to help Song Zijie perform surgery this Sunday."
"Okay, okay, I'll go home and discuss this with my wife. Thank you, Jiaojiao. You should go to class quickly and don't be late."
Aunt Song smiled sincerely instantly. Nothing was more important than her son's health.
"Jiaojiao, tell your father to ask Dr. Su Gu to perform the surgery." Second Aunt Song placed her hopes on Dr. Su Gu.
"Okay, everything is according to your request."
If Second Aunt Song knew that Dr. Su Gu was her, would she collapse? Gu Jiaojiao thought viciously.
(End of this chapter)
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