Parked the car at the door of the eldest sister's house, Zhang Feng jumped out of the car, smiled and embraced the niece Fang Qian who ran out, letting his niece twist and twist around his neck, and confronted the one who came out immediately. Sister Zhang Jing said: "Sister, is my brother-in-law at home?"
Zhang Jing let Fang Qian come down, but Fang Qian still hugged Zhang Feng’s neck and didn’t let go. Zhang Jing had to let her daughter rest on Zhang Feng and smiled and said, "No, school is still early," she said to her daughter again. : "Cici, come down quickly and let your uncle rest for a while?"
Fang Qian twisted her body, held Zhang Feng tightly with her little hand, and muttered, "I don't! I want uncle!"
Zhang Feng smiled, put Xiao Fangqian in her left arm, opened the back door of the jeep, and said, "Sister, help get the things down." Because it was a temporary decision to come, Zhang Feng bought it when he passed the grain station. A bag of rice, and a pot of rapeseed oil, he has food, and it is convenient and cheap to buy these things.
The country is undergoing grain and oil reforms. In a few years, the grain will no longer work. Therefore, he will buy everything that can be bought. Beiyuan Province is not a rice-producing area, so the rice supply at grain stations is limited. Rural people often make rice wine. You still have to go through the stubs, so rice is considered a rare thing. There are some places where you can grow rice, but it is impossible to see it on the market.
Zhang Jing was full of joy, but still complained: "Don't bring things with you every time you come here, OK? The rice you brought last time is still there."
Zhang Feng smiled and didn't say a word. He turned around and entered the house with a fifty catty rice bag in one hand. Zhang Jing also took the rapeseed oil down.
Zhang Jing's house has only one and a half houses, one tiled house is a main house and bedroom, half is a thatched sloping mansion, and the half thatched shed next to the main house serves as a kitchen. Although it is very simple, it is cleaned. It was very clean, and the ground was naturally loess, but it was very smooth. The walls were painted with white clay, reflecting a faint fluorescence.
Put the things he brought directly into the kitchen. Zhang Feng followed the eldest sister into the main house. The house was very small and the furniture was naturally very simple. Zhang Feng sat on the edge of the kang and put Fang Qian on the kang, but Fang Qian Very well-behaved, he slipped off the kang, and ran to get Zhang Feng a cup of water to make tea for his uncle.
Zhang Jing quickly made a cup of tea and brought her daughter to Zhang Feng with a smile: "Cici has been waiting for you all day."
Zhang Feng laughed and said, "It’s not painful," he took out a plastic box from his pocket and handed it to Fang Qian, but it was the watercolor pen he bought at the stationery store. This thing is definitely a rare thing for Fang Qian. Hugging and running out happily, not knowing where to go, Zhang Feng said: "Sister, how did you think about what I told you last time?"
Zhang Jing frowned when she heard her brother talk about this: "Afeng, you have seen the situation with my sister. It is definitely not possible to contract Dongyuhe. Not only is it a matter of money, but your brother-in-law also said that we are not from Donghe Town. , If the profit is not included, it is okay. Once there is a profit, you will definitely be jealous, and you will have to trouble you at that time, so your brother-in-law disagrees."
It's not that Zhang Feng has never thought about this, but subconsciously thinks that as long as he is there, even if someone is jealous at the time, he doesn't have to worry about anything, but his sister's words made him feel warm, thinking: "What do brother-in-law think? "
Zhang Jing said, "Your brother-in-law just doesn't want to cause you trouble. Besides, sister thought, he is a very self-respecting person, and the Fang family is the biggest gateway to Fangzhuang. If you go out this way, you are afraid that there will be gossips at home, because of the children. There is already a conflict with the family."
Hearing Zhang Jing talking about the child, Zhang Feng couldn't help but patted his forehead, and said, "Sister, I will go back and help you prepare some medicine. I’m over four years old, and I will help you ask for a fertility indicator when that happens."
Zhang Jing has never dared to have a second child because of heart disease. Of course, the main reason is that Fang Lan is not willing to take risks with his wife. If she has an operation, she can't get tens of thousands of dollars. Her illness is the end of her daughter. Later, I discovered that it was not easy to take money from her natal family for surgery. Even if her natal family were willing, Zhang Jing would not take it. The entanglement here was a bit complicated.
Zhang Songjie usually prepares pills for Zhang Jing, relying on these medicines to raise them, although it can't be cured, it won't get worse.
Perhaps it was because of the darkness under the lamp. After rebirth for so long, he just forgot about Zhang Jing suffering from a heart attack. He never thought of it when he was dispensing medicine for Yu Mei. Now he already has financial resources. Ability, it is easy to perform this operation on my sister, and now I only need to raise my body.
Zhang Jing was startled when she heard the words, and then she looked a little unhappy: "What are you talking about? If you have money, your brother-in-law has already performed the operation on your sister, and sister Qian at home can't ask for it, so don't make trouble!"
Zhang Feng knew what her sister was worried about, and shook her head and said, "Sister, our family is already divided. Although my parents are in charge, I can still be in charge. Don't worry about that idleness. Besides, I use it. It's my own money, it has nothing to do with my family."
Zhang Jing looked a little hesitant: "How long have you been to work? Where does the money come from? The surgery costs 30,000 or 40,000."
Zhang Feng smiled "chily" and said: "Sister, please put your heart in your stomach, my money is honest, neither steal nor rob, let alone corruption, you just listen to your brother once. Okay, I won’t wait for my brother-in-law. I’ll go back and dispense some medicine for you. I’ll talk about it later when I contract for Dong Yuhe. When I’m free, I will add up with my brother-in-law."
Zhang Jing knew that her younger brother was the only one who inherited the ancestral medical skills in the family, and the technique of concocting medicine was better than that of her father, so she believed in Zhang Feng's medical skills and was quite confident, but she was still worried about the operation. "Afeng, about the money..."
Zhang Feng waved his hand and said, "Just leave it alone, okay? I'll take care of myself first."
Thinking about dispensing medicine for his sister, Zhang Feng drove the car directly back to the Zhang Family Pharmacy in Luocun Town. As soon as he got off the car, he saw Luo Hu coming out of his pharmacy with a few packets of medicine in his hand, and said: "Huzi , Who are you going to get the medicine for?"
When Luo Hu saw that it was Zhang Feng, he laughed: "It's okay. I caught it for my mother. If I get sick, I will deal with it with a few pieces of medicine. By the way, I heard that you are now the secretary of Donghe Town?"
Zhang Feng nodded and said, "Just a few days ago, are you free tonight? I'll tell you something."
Luo Hu said, "I'm going to play cards in the evening. I won't go if you have something to do. How many cups do we have?"
Zhang Feng pondered and said, "Okay, I'll go over tonight, and give my aunt the pulse by the way."