The price competition among contemporary young people is obviously about face...well, the one who controls the quality is better.
Guo Dong went back in a daze. Song Tan promised her that he would send a message in the team group later and start work today. As for those clients who were urging her...
Hey, good food is never too late!
When Guo Dong disappeared, Song Tan quickly sent a message to Party Secretary Xiao Zhu: "Come quickly! How many elderly people in our village are still waiting for employment?"
Secretary Xiao Zhu quickly responded with a "carp jumping" emoticon: "Wait for me!"
Meanwhile, Song Tan opened another dialog box and sent a message to his savior: "Weren't you injured at the beginning? This is a medicine prescribed by a famous Chinese medicine doctor in our hometown. It can replenish the kidney and Qi, improve sleep, and enhance the quality of life. Take one pill if you are fine, just think of it as a tonic."
"Oh, and you don't need to chew it, just swallow it."
Lu Chuan, who is far away in the imperial capital:…
Thanks.
Really... How to say it
Imagine that the other party knocked on the door of an old doctor with white hair and beard in a mountain village, and the doctor stroked his white beard while listening to her description and wrote a prescription...
To be honest, Lu Chuan was a little touched!
but.
Firstly, he felt that he was in good health, had no sub-health problems and no occupational diseases, and did not need to replenish his body.
Secondly, if he had known that it was medicine and not some farm delicacy, he would have known to swallow it directly instead of chewing it.
But at this moment, he could only wipe the sweat off his head and politely replied: "Thank you."
Forget it. I didn't set out to save anyone in the first place. Now that they have been feeding me for several months, I feel really unworthy of them. I should go see what new products the store has recently and buy some to try.
As for the rest…
It’s not that Lu Chuan doesn’t buy it, but actually it’s because he has already bought it many times. Now he is alone, and he can’t hold a lottery for readers every month, right
Just as I was struggling to place the order, I heard the doorbell rang - Lu Jing was coming.
"Achuan," Lu Jing came over carrying a big bag, "Don't keep buying things and sending them to me! My place is only over 50 square meters, it can't hold all of them."
Lu Chuan thought for a while and said, "Didn't we just sign a contract for a house? Mom, you can find some time to renovate and move in."
"That won't work."
Lu Jing refused outright: "There's a model team doing cheongsam dance in our neighborhood recently, and I just signed up - I'm telling you, thanks to those kilograms of tea, this model team is so popular. I don't have any basic skills, so they wanted to assign me to square dance at first."
There are many schools of square dancing in their circle. Some dance for the elderly, some dance for the young, some dance like model steps, and some specialize in fan dance...
In short, there are all kinds of things, and even some strange chains of contempt have emerged.
Lu Chuan didn’t quite understand, but seeing Lu Jing becoming more and more enthusiastic, that was enough.
"Besides, why did you buy another house out of the blue? I can move to a few different places. I've asked around, there's only one boutique supermarket over there, and the things there are very expensive. You can just rent it out. I'm too lazy to clean it up."
She kept talking, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes became more vivid with her expression. Her black hair, curled into waves, fell down beside her cheeks, making the gold earrings on her ears look inexplicably gentle.
Lu Chuan looked at her and suddenly felt that something seemed to be different—
As Lu Jing spoke, the freshness and pride in her tone gradually emerged: "Everyone can do square dancing, but there is a selection for model steps, so I definitely can't give up! I brought a small box of tea leaves over, saying that practicing steps is too tiring, so I gave it to everyone to cool down."
“This is not!”
"I'm in!"
She straightened her chest and raised her head: "Look, I look much better now, right?"
As she spoke, she took out various ingredients from her bag:
"I'm telling you, I could have lived well by myself in that 50-plus square meter house. But I had to practice recently, so I bought a big mirror and cleared a space in the living room... I don't know how I managed to save so many things over the years, and now the house can't even hold them anymore... Here, here are some ingredients that others sent me. I usually eat near my workplace, and on weekends I go out for dinner with the sisters in the modeling team, so I really don't have time to clean up - don't you love cooking? All for you."
Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows, and then looked at the pile of things she took out.
Yanchi Beach Lamb, Jinhua Ham, Imported Marbled Steak, Cordyceps, and even two boxes of bird's nest...
This doesn't seem like the kind of gift that the square dance aunties who stay at home would exchange.
Lu Chuan stared at the pile of things, and suddenly seemed to understand Lu Jing's change.
The other party is still chattering:
"Tell me, what's the point of eating this bird's nest? To be honest, it's not as good as the white fungus you sent home. I now use a health pot to stew it every day, and it's so moisturizing. Ah Chuan, look at my face, they all asked me where I did cosmetic surgery, hahaha! What cosmetic surgery? I didn't do it at all."
"This person still needs to rely on food supplements..."
She spoke happily, and Lu Chuan listened quietly. When the pile of things in front of him was packed up, he suddenly asked:
"Mom, what's that person's name?"
"Him, his name is Zhang Jianrong." Lu Jing blurted out.
The next moment, her cheeks began to turn red, and then she cleared her throat again: "Well, Ah Chuan, don't get me wrong, this is not someone I know from the dance team - do you remember when you were in the hospital, someone from the next ward came to ask for dumplings? It was him."
"And we have nothing to do with each other... it's just... it's just..."
"You sent me so many things in the beginning. I don't have any close friends to send things to, so how much could I give out? It just so happens that someone called to send me something... The ham last time was also given by someone... Why did you give me so much ham? Now there's another big piece. Both of us have small appetites, so it will take us forever to finish it..."
Seeing that Lu Jing's ears were red and she was talking more and more, Lu Chuan quickly interrupted her:
"Mom, you don't have to explain to me - you've been carrying it all by yourself for so many years. Now you have a new life, as long as you feel happy, anything is fine."
Many years ago, Lu Jing was actually a very traditional woman.
You can't blame her for this.
This was the education I received at the time and the knowledge I gained from all directions.
If a man cheats, it's because the woman is incompetent, doesn't do a good job, and can't keep the man.
Therefore, although she is stubborn and tough, divorce is not that easy.
If Zhou Yongzhi hadn't had enough of Lu Jing's lack of money and nutrition during her pregnancy, which made her look pale and breathless, and hadn't brought his mistress directly to her...
I'm afraid she will need to endure more torture before she can make the final decision.
Or, just swallow your anger and live your whole life.
So, now, Lu Chuan looked at her with his dark brown eyes, and his thick eyelashes inherited from Lu Jing drooped, casting a gentle shadow:
"Mom, as long as you feel good about it, we can make friends, fall in love, or even get married."
"As long as you feel good about it."