At this time, ten dollars can buy a bunch of things, and the purchasing power may be comparable to hundreds or even thousands of modern ones.
In this era, seeing a doctor is not expensive, ten dollars should be enough.
She sprained her foot yesterday, and she had to do a lot of inspections after spending five yuan. She deliberately found an excuse to spend the money, and wanted to be afraid of Mother Song, so that she would never dare to come again.
When the girl saw the money, she froze for a while, then shook her head vigorously: "Too much..."
"Repay it slowly in the future, your grandpa won't be able to support it anymore." Su Jiaojiao glanced at it, and the old grandfather seemed to be getting weaker and weaker.
The girl gritted her teeth, not willing to refuse, bowed earnestly, gave her a deep look, and then trotted over and pulled the scooter away.
At this time, the captain also came over: "You kid didn't say it sooner, hey, I asked Uncle Zhang to drive you over there. Let's go."
The girl nodded obediently, clasped the great unity in her hand, and tears fell.
The old man, who had almost lost consciousness in pain, was suddenly picked up, struggled to open his eyes, and subconsciously looked for his granddaughter. When he saw his granddaughter, he breathed a sigh of relief and said weakly, "Don't waste money, my body is useless..."
The girl shook her head and said earnestly in a hoarse voice, "We have money, so we need to see a doctor first!"
The old man was a little puzzled. He wanted to say something, but couldn't say it. His brows were wrinkled, and his eyes were full of worry.
The girl said with red eyes, "Some kind-hearted person lent me ten yuan, enough, I will pay it back later."
"What are you..." The old man sighed, but the tractor started and his legs hurt, and he was speechless.
Wang Jianye was still a little surprised. He naturally saw that scene. He didn't expect Jiaojiao to be so generous, but after thinking about it, he could understand that she was not a stingy person, otherwise she would not have lost her labor force in Song Qinghan. time to marry him.
The reason why they are so cruel to the Song family is that they deserve it.
They all belong to the same village. When they abused Song Qinghan, didn't they know that others would see it
…
Su Jiaojiao gave the money away, which made her feel more at ease.
She has never been a stingy person, she just cares more about her own feelings, and people who make her uncomfortable don't want a dime, but in this case, she is still very generous.
Song Qinghan felt frightened when she saw her move, so she turned around and immediately bent over and picked him up and carried him to the room: "You rest for a while, and I will boil water for you."
"Okay." Su Jiaojiao nodded.
Seeing the sturdy back that was leaving quickly, Su Jiaojiao sighed and looked at the larger ankle that seemed to be swollen.
But thinking of what she was going to do tonight, her face turned red again.
Her thoughts spread all of a sudden, and Su Jiaojiao found that Song Qinghan was really strong. Holding herself was as easy as holding two clothes.
Unexpectedly, she thought of the knowledge she had learned on a certain pink* website, swayed silently, shook her head quickly, and... not so fast!
When Song Qinghan ran out of water and came in to take her to the bathroom, she saw her flushed face and was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Su Jiaojiao pursed her lips, shook her head, and stretched out her hand.
Song Qinghan went over and hugged her.
"Am I fat?" Su Jiaojiao asked curiously, and then touched her face.
Before the time-travel, she lived alone. She would eat when she was hungry, and she would not eat when she was not hungry. Although she had snacks, she became self-absorbed when she was working. The snacks often expired and were not finished, so she kept gaining weight. go with.
She vaguely remembered that she had a melon seed face when she came, and then turned into an oval face unknowingly.
Although it wasn't very good, it was not bad. There were no such things as barbecue, hot pot, steak, malatang, etc., but there was a real nutritious meal. About to grow a double chin.
Song Qinghan took her out the back door, flipped the person in her arms, and said with a chuckle, "Not fat, very light."
He felt that it was slightly bumped, but in fact Su Jiaojiao seemed to be in the air.
She was so frightened that she hugged his neck tightly, knocked her head on his face, and complained, "It scared me!"
"... I'm sorry." Song Qinghan apologized decisively, and kissed her on the cheek to please her: "I'm not afraid, I'm not afraid."
Su Jiaojiao looked at him faintly, Song Qinghan became more and more guilty, and quickly put down and ran away.
…
The task is still to be done.
If it can't be successful tonight, then the direct mission will fail.
Therefore, Su Jiaojiao was very serious about this evening.
After taking a shower, she washed her ankles cleanly, her body was fragrant, she got dressed, and then she shouted: "Qinghan."
Song Qinghan immediately appeared and hugged her without shoes. >
r /> It was a little cold tonight. As soon as she got out of the bathroom, Su Jiaojiao shuddered, and her wet feet felt chilly. Song Qinghan quickened her pace, took her to the room, and pulled her back smoothly. Wrap the quilt for her, and then go to wash.
By the time they both finished washing, it was just getting dark.
As time entered autumn, the sky was getting darker and earlier. Looking at the young man who came in along with the night, Su Jiaojiao was in a trance for a moment. When she remembered it, it seemed that it was this autumn. The tractor came to this village.
But soon she laughed again.
Song Qinghan was a little puzzled that she smiled for no reason, but seeing that good-looking smile, she couldn't help reaching out and poking, "What are you thinking?"
Just this poking, Su Jiaojiao just saw him coming in, she leaned back a little, the angle was wrong, and she just poked her lips.
The two were stunned at the same time, and then looked away unnaturally, Su Jiaojiao whispered, "I didn't think of anything."
Song Qinghan coughed lightly, then tried to rub her head naturally, and went to get the medicine: "Put out your feet and apply medicine for you."
"Oh." The heat that Su Jiaojiao had just subsided came back up again, her heart started beating wildly, and she slowly stretched out her feet, which were warmed by the quilt, and placed them on his thighs.
Song Qinghan held up his feet and first applied a hot towel to apply heat. This was explained by the doctor. After 24 hours, if the swelling was severe, apply heat.
Su Jiaojiao watched his movements silently until she was about to take medicine.
If not, it will be too late.
When Su Jiaojiao was about to move, she suddenly moved to the side.
Song Qinghan wondered, "What's wrong?"
Su Jiaojiao used the quilt to cover her flushed face, revealing only a pair of wet *lu*luo eyes, and a muffled voice came from under the quilt: "Huhu!"
Song Qinghan suddenly burst out laughing, picked up her feet and gave her a hoot with a natural expression, just like petting a child.
"Bang bang bang—" His heart was beating heavily as if a hammer was hitting him.
Su Jiaojiao was even more nervous than yesterday. Her palms were sweaty, but her feet were cold. Only the place where she was being whirled seemed to be burning hot.
Seeing such a handsome young man holding her feet with such strong and powerful hands, Su Jiaojiao felt suffocated.
Especially when she was about to say such shameful words soon, and even more...
dying! ! !
She screamed silently, her thoughts going back and forth in her heart.
But in fact it was only a few seconds.
Song Qinghan whimpered several times, a soft smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and his eyes felt a little distressed, he carefully touched the swollen part of her with his fingertips, and said softly: "Is it better today than yesterday? "
Su Jiaojiao blinked her eyes twice and nodded obediently.
Song Qinghan was about to take the medicine again, but he heard a murmur: "But it still hurts, it hurts!"
The soft and tender voice is coquettish, but it has no strength, which is not in line with the often fierce image before. Song Qinghan's heart tightened, his throat moved slightly, his eyes fell on the smooth calf, and softly coaxed: "Give me again. Are you huh?"
Su Jiaojiao nodded with tears in her eyes: "Yeah!"
When it happened, she was about to cry.
She couldn't say something like "you *kiss* my feet", and now the whole person seemed to be shaking, trembling, like the feeling of being cold in winter.
Song Qinghan didn't seem to notice her change, her eyes focused on the white and tender little feet, she really gained a lot of weight, and her feet were all fat. The feeling of accidentally touching her yesterday is still there, and his eyes flashed slightly. , and give her a hoot seriously.
Very childish thing.
There are two people, one is serious about doing it, the other is serious about watching it.
The matchmaker system is estimated to be to avoid suspicion, and it did not appear at this time.
It didn't speak, but there was a voice in Su Jiaojiao's mind shouting: [Speak quickly! Not to mention no chance! ! ! 】
In fact, many of the tasks given by the matchmaker system are very shameful and shameless to her, but what she is embarrassed about is never that she is unhappy or disliked, but that she is embarrassed.
Even for this task, apart from her shameful sense of shame, she has no disgust at all, and she actively wants to complete it, not just for rewards.
Su Jiaojiao's lips trembled. Seeing that he breathed out three times seriously, she had stopped three times before. She took a deep breath and was about to speak.
Suddenly Song Qinghan looked up at her.
For some reason, this look, inexplicably with a bit of ferocity and domineering, made her breathing stagnate and her body trembled.
In the next second, a touch of warm*hot*wet*soft sticks to her injured area.
In his mind, the matchmaker system cheered: [Congratulations to the host! mission completed! ! ! This host finished it without saying a word, it's really amazing! ! ! 】
Su Jiaojiao: "... 嘤~"