Chapter 156 The kids next door are crying with envy
If they hadn't met the Shen brothers and sisters on the train, not only would they have died long ago, but it would have been even more impossible for them to obtain this life-saving medicine.
Girl An An is truly the lucky star of their family!
Fu Caiying quickly closed the lid and held the lunch box in her arms. At the same time, she was a little confused. Such a good thing was actually put directly in the lunch box. It was too casual!
Who wouldn’t carefully store this kind of ginseng, for fear of breaking off a tiny root?
If Shen Anan could hear her inner voice, she would definitely sigh.
She also knew that it was absurd to use a lunch box to store ginseng, but the incident happened suddenly and she had no other container in her space.
Fortunately, I still have the aluminum lunch box I got when I signed in before, so I can use it.
Fortunately, she had put ginseng in the soup at home to nourish the Shen family, so there was a separate ginseng beard in the space. Otherwise, with so many people watching, she wouldn't be able to take it out and cut it immediately.
Zhou Yuan was also shocked by what Shen Anan took out, and after hearing what she said, he couldn't help but nod in his heart.
I didn’t expect that not only Shen Yuanjun, but even his sister had such a high level of awareness!
His vision was indeed correct!
Minister Zhou looked at Shen Anan with appreciation and said, "Comrade Xiao Shen, thank you for your love. The organization will remember your contribution."
"Mr. Ning is really important to China. On behalf of my fellow Chinese compatriots, thank you!"
Zhou Yuan looked at Shen Anan and had some other thoughts in his mind. He should also show some appreciation to those who have made contributions.
But it’s too early to talk about this now, the most important thing is Mr. Ning’s surgery.
Minister Zhou didn't even bother to exchange pleasantries and hurriedly left with Fu Caiying and his wife.
Shen Anan breathed a sigh of relief as she watched the people walk away, but she felt the burning gazes around her.
"Third brother, why are you looking at me?"
"An An, where did you get the ginseng? And I remember there didn't seem to be a lunch box in the bag?" Shen Yuanjun's eyes were full of confusion.
Shen Anan froze, and thought to herself, "Oh no!" She just did it casually, but she forgot that Shen Yuanjun was carrying the backpack the whole time.
"Oh, I stuffed it in there later. My suitcase couldn't hold it anymore. Can't I ask you to carry it for me?"
"As for the ginseng, when I came to see you, Dad went to find someone to collect the ginseng and brought it to you. I also went to ask around, and I didn't expect to come across such a good thing."
"Really..."
"Of course, Third Brother, I'm tired, let's go to the guesthouse!" Shen An'an changed the subject with a joke.
"Okay, let's go quickly, give me all the luggage." Shen Yuanjun could clearly feel that Shen Anan was not telling the truth, but he couldn't understand why she lied about this.
But thinking about it, this was a good deed of saving lives, so I put the matter aside for the time being.
No matter what, he always believed in his sister.
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In a large courtyard in Dongjie Hutong, Beijing.
Under an eave in the corner of the yard, a figure was squatting in front of the stove, carefully skimming the foam in the pot with a spoon.
There are a few pork bones in the small pot. Although there is not much meat in it, after a long period of stewing, it still exudes a rich meaty aroma.
The person in front of the pot took a deep breath, feeling the water in his mouth overflowing, and looked at the broth in the pot with desire in his eyes.
If Shen Anan was here, she would definitely recognize at a glance that the person squatting was Wang Paner, who was supposed to be reformed in the northwest.
Although it was only half a year, Wang Pan'er seemed to have aged by more than ten years.
Not only are there wrinkles at the corners of his eyes, but the skin on his face is also extremely rough. He no longer has the energy and spirit he once had.
Because there were so many people living in the compound and each house was close to each other, any presence of meat in the pot could not be hidden from others, let alone making meat soup outside the house.
As the aroma of the broth spread, the sound of a child crying was heard from the next room.
"Mom, it smells so good. I want to drink the broth, too."
"Drink, drink, drink. What are you drinking? Do you think I look like broth?"
“Wuwuwuwuwu, Dad, Mom is hitting me!”
"Shut up! If you keep howling, I'll use my feather duster on you!"
“Wuwuwuwu…”
Song Mei drove her crying son out of the room with a dark face and threw the chopsticks on the table angrily.
"What on earth is going on next door? They're either stewing soup or braising meat every now and then. How can we eat?"
Song Mei pointed at the man beside her in annoyance, "Your son is such a loser, is he the reincarnation of a greedy ghost? It's as if I never gave him any food!"
Du Laoer looked at the vegetables, radishes and sweet potato stewed rice on the table and curled his lips slightly. Who wouldn't crave meat if they ate this kind of rice every day?
Song Mei was cursing angrily, calling her a spendthrift woman and a money-loser.
"Okay, let's eat quickly. Others can afford to eat meat because of their ability. Apart from anything else, our family can at least eat their fill, which is already good enough." Du Laoer hurriedly advised. The meal was already too much to eat, and if he kept listening to her nagging, he really wouldn't be able to swallow a single bite.
"Well, you're still speaking for that prodigal. Tell me, have you been bewitched by that little witch?" When Song Mei heard this, she became even more angry and stood up with her hands on her hips.
She disliked the little enchantress next door from the very beginning. She relied on her good looks to seduce the men in the yard, making them angry.
Last time she saw this unlucky fellow of hers chopping firewood for others, smiling like a fool!
It's so unlucky to have such a neighbor!
"What nonsense are you talking about? I've said it a hundred times, I have nothing to do with them!" Du Laoer's face darkened when he heard this. He was just helping the young wife next door to chop some firewood, and this woman was never going to stop!
Mainly it wasn't his fault, he was asked for a favour and it was just to chop some firewood, so as a grown man it was hard for him to refuse.
I didn't expect that this woman saw it and it became a handle for me!
Seeing that Du Laoer was really angry, Song Mei swallowed back the words in her throat.
She actually knew that her man didn't have that intention, but she still couldn't control her anger!
"Huh, pitiful Brother Duan, how could such a good man marry such a thing!" Song Mei sat down again, but still couldn't help muttering a few words.
"Okay, we are from the same family, so just mind your own business."
"This dish is a little cold. Heat it up, or you'll get a stomachache after eating it."
"Hmph, you are just picky!" Although Song Mei complained, she still stood up and took the dishes on the table out.
Du Laoer took out a cigarette he had rolled himself, lit it, squinted his eyes and took a puff, cursing the stupid woman in his heart.
Men understand men best. According to his observation, Xiao Duan, who hangs out with women next door, is not an easy person to deal with...
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