Surname Xia?

It can't be Xia Zecheng, right?

Carambola Xi looked at the food on the bedside table in amazement, and suddenly felt a trace of warmth in her heart.

Even if he is not Xia, he is a group of people as cute as Xia, and the next time I see him, I must thank him.

"Goo~"

Just thinking about it, Carambola Creek's stomach screamed, she lowered her head and touched it, neatly lifted the quilt and got up, and sat on the stool next to the bed to eat.

The meat dish is fried pork slices with garlic sprouts, which looks like the eyes are full of green, and the only few pieces of meat are mostly fatty meat.

The vegetarian is fried Chinese cabbage, which looks like a big pot dish, and there are not many oil stars in sight, and the dishes are also fried badly.

The soup is even clearer, and only a small green leaf was found at the bottom of the bowl, and I lost my appetite when I looked at it.

Only the two white-flour steamed buns and rice still fit her eyes.

Carambola Xi bit her lip, picked up the steamed bun, sandwiched meat and garlic sprouts into it, ate it with the warm boiled water that had been dried, and then brought the rice and the rest of the vegetables to the next door: "Aunt Juan, give it." ”

Cheng Cuijuan looked back and saw it, looked surprised, and hurriedly stood up: "Where did you get the food?"

The cafeteria is at the back, and Carambola Creek has just passed from here, and there is not enough time to go up and down the stairs, so it is impossible for her to make this meal by herself.

"The chief who saved us before was kind enough to have someone send it. Carambola Creek put things on the stool.

Food, clothing, housing and transportation have all been refined for 30 years, and the rice in front of me is no different from pig food, so it is better to use it as waste.

"Is the chief still there?" Cheng Cuijuan immediately looked out the door.

"I didn't see it, he asked the aunt in the cafeteria to deliver it. Carambola Creek didn't see the eagerness that flashed across her face.

"The next time we see him, I must thank him well. Cheng Cuijuan turned back, looked at the food, and then looked at the star fruit stream, "Have you eaten?"

"Eat, in addition to these, there are two steamed buns. Carambola Creek didn't hide this, pointed to the lunch box, and said, "That aunt said, come and get the lunch box when you come to deliver breakfast tomorrow morning, you eat first, and I'll come over to wash it later." ”

"No, no, you just go and rest, and I'll wash it and send it over in a while." Cheng Cuijuan hurriedly waved her hand and unceremoniously picked up the meal.

Carambola Creek nodded and exited.

Yang Haixia woke up on the third day of admission.

The injury on his leg looked serious, but fortunately it did not hurt the bones, and as soon as the person woke up, the danger was lifted, and after hanging water for two days, he was in a hurry to be discharged.

"Lao Yang, your injuries are so serious, how can you be discharged from the hospital now? No, no, no. Cheng Cuijuan was so frightened that she hurriedly held him down.

He has lost an arm, and now the injury on his leg is no longer healed, and if it is scrapped again, then their family will really be finished.

"There are so many things going on in the mountains, how can I stay, it's okay. Yang Haixia insisted, "Go and be discharged." ”

"Lao Yang!" Cheng Cuijuan shouted dissatisfiedly, but her tone was still very gentle, "Even if you don't think about your own body, you have to think about us, if you ...... What should I do? What should I do?"

"My injuries are really fine. Yang Haixia looked at her, his face softened, he sat down again, and said, "An ancient tomb was found on the mountain, and this matter has been reported, and it is estimated that someone will be sent down next, and the trees in the mountain may be...... Where can I rest assured. ”

"You're not alone in the rangers. Cheng Cuijuan stood aside and said aggrievedly, "Over the years, you have been in the forest ranger team, I haven't said a word, and I am willing to guard your home and take care of your children, but now that you are injured, how can I rest assured that you will go up the mountain like this?"

"I know all these years of hard work, I remember it in my heart. Yang Haixia was most afraid of seeing her tears, and at this time, looking at the tears in her eyes, her heart softened, "It's just that this time, I have to go, I'll be careful." ”

"That's not good, the place to live in the mountains is poor, there is nothing to eat and drink, you are still injured, where can I rest assured. Cheng Cuijuan resolutely disagreed, "Moreover, Dandan and Taotao ......"

After saying half a sentence, he stopped again.