Seeing that Jin Feng felt sorry for herself, Wu Hai's eyes were full of bones, and she was decisively coquettish, looking like a delicate national treasure: "Feng'er, people want to eat the cookies you made, make some for others." ”

Jin Feng agreed very happily: "Okay, you can order any kind of biscuits!"

There are more than a dozen kinds of Western-style biscuits she can make, and Wu Hai was fortunate to taste them all, and after tasting them, his weight swished, so Jin Feng pulled him to climb mountains and trees that day, but that weight loss trip unfortunately ended with 8 meatloaf.

But since then, she has cut half of all the snacks, sugar and butter for Wu Hai.

Since Feng'er asked herself what kind of food she wanted to eat, Wu Hai was not polite.

He couldn't name the kind of biscuit he wanted to eat the most, it seemed to be a mouthful foreign name. In order to describe it more accurately, he also spelled: "Oh, it's the kind that looks like a dung pit...... Why are you stepping on me?"

Jin Feng was so angry, if it weren't for the fact that his face was swollen into a pig's head and he couldn't fight anymore, he really wanted to slap him.

Anyway, I have to make a show and step on it, otherwise how can I swallow this evil breath in my chest?

- "What do you mean it looks like a? It's called a Margarita cookie (please search for the picture yourself)!"

Margarita biscuits, made of sifted hard-boiled egg yolks mixed with butter, were very soft before they were put in the oven, round lumps were placed on a baking tray one by one, and a pit was pressed between each biscuit with your thumb, just like that. Crispy in the mouth and endless aftertaste.

Compared with many other sugar-coated, jelly beans, carved patterns, and shaped with cute molds, the appearance of people's margarita biscuits is a little simpler.

But Wu Hai was stunned, and he actually called such a simple and classic shape a dung pit, which made Jin Fengqing, who specializes in making and selling pastries, embarrassed!

So taking this kick was definitely self-inflicted, and it was light.

Seeing that Jin Feng was so unhappy, no matter how sluggish Wu Hai was, he almost understood what he was wrong, and quickly apologized.

He's just a good person, no shelf, no idol baggage (if he's also a disgusting image in the folk world).

And then Jin Feng is just like this, the anger comes and goes quickly, he doesn't hold back the fire and pretends to be fine, but he doesn't hold grudges.

Soon the two of them were "sweet honey, you smile sweetly, like flowers blooming in the spring breeze", Wu Hai secretly swore in his heart that he would never have such a thing as margarita biscuits in front of Jin Feng noodles in this life, if he really wanted to eat them, he would buy them outside.

Wu Hai: "Feng'er, can I discuss something with you?"

Jin Feng: "You say. ”

Wu Hai: "When you step on me again in the future, can you not step on it first, and then twist it around with the heel of your high heels? That hurts too much!

Jin Feng couldn't help laughing: "No, if you don't make me angry, can I step on you?" Since you want to step on it, you must step on it. You see, when I twist your thighs, don't I pinch them first, and then twist them around?"

Wu Haiguang felt that his legs hurt when he heard this, but he immediately said wittily: "Then I won't make you angry in the future, okay?"

Jin Feng showed a gentle smile: "It's about the same, write more songs for me in the future." ”

Wu Hai: "I haven't had any inspiration recently, when my pig's head face is swollen, and when the turmoil of the Wu family has passed, let's go out and have a trip to find inspiration with me." ”

Jin Feng: "Where are I going? I still have to do business." ”

Wu Hai: "You can't do business 24 hours a day, so let's go to a nearby ......."

Wu's Private Hospital.

The consultation on Mayang headache has just ended, and there is no blood clot or tumor in the skull, so the diagnosis of neuropathic headache should be related to long-term stress.

Due to the high frequency of his attacks, he could not even speak when he was in pain, so the hospital decided to use peripheral nerve intervention surgery to use pulsed radiofrequency to treat the target nerve causing headache with radiofrequency, which usually has a good effect.

asked Ma Yang for his opinion, and he always said that it didn't matter, as long as he could be discharged from the hospital and go back to work as soon as possible.

The doctor was surprised: "How high is Mr. Wu's salary for you? No matter how important your work is, it can't be more important than your body, right?

It's a pity that the doctor doesn't know that Ma Yang is more concerned about Wushan's body and Shen Changge's health, and he has already put himself out of the way.

Now that the Wu clan is in crisis, Shen Changge doesn't know what to do, and Ma Yang is very upset every time he thinks of this.

But last time, he was suspected by Wu Tianxing, and he still used any gypsy tarot beads to test whether he was in love, which made Mayang feel scared so far, so he didn't dare to call the old lady casually to greet him.

"Bang Bang Bang. ”

Someone knocked lightly on the door of the hospital room, revealing a familiar face behind the glass.

Seeing that face, it was the happiest moment in Mayang in recent times: "Xiao Luo, are you back?!"

It was Luo Xiaoluo who came.

She didn't wear a nurse's uniform, and pushed open the door with a smile: "Mr. Mayang, now I am visiting you as a friend." ”

Xiao Luo is still the same Xiao Luo, with the same eyebrows and a similar figure (slightly thinner), but Ma Yang always feels that there is something different about her, probably because her eyebrows and demeanor are a little more mature, right?

What would make a girl with a temper as hot as a firecracker mature so much in less than a year?

It is said that Luo Xiaoluo's family had good economic conditions before, his father was in the import and export business, and his mother was at home full-time. Of course, it may also be because of this that the differences between the parents are getting bigger and bigger, and the common language is becoming less and less, so the family relationship is not very good.

Xiao Luo has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, and many of her clothes and toys are not available to other classmates, and they all envy her.

But because the family is not harmonious, her parents quarrel every day, she doesn't feel lucky, she doesn't feel distressed when she spends money, she feels that her father's money is very easy, and she always wants to finish her studies early and go to other places to find a job, so as to leave this noisy home.

Later, she got her wish and found a job at Wu's Private Hospital in S City. Well done, that time I suddenly quit my job and left because my father fainted at a dinner and was rushed to the hospital.

Her mother was afraid that she would be worried and that something would happen on the road, so she only urged her to go home and didn't tell her what was going on. As a result, after she went back, her father died not long after.

However, many other bad things awaited their mother and daughter.

After their father's death, they learned that the family's "not bad money" was just an illusion, and their father owed so much money to others, and the debt collectors came to the door every day, and each time it became more vicious than the last.

And those who owe their father money, either give them a closed door, or they don't admit it, because they know that Xiao Luo can't get an IOU. My father has a lot of friends, and he never asks his friends to make IOUs.

In the past, her family was full of people, and when many people were full of wine and food, they hiccuped Xiao Luo's head affectionately and said to her father: "Lao Luo, your daughter is my daughter, your wife is, oh, forget your wife, your daughter's business is my business......"

But now, the so-called "friends of life and death" of those so-called fathers and godmothers who claim to be godfathers and godmothers can hide as far as they can, and all those who come to the door are all debt collectors.

In the end, Luo Xiaoluo and his mother sold everything they could sell, including jewelry, brand-name clothes and real estate, and even sold the philatelic album that Xiao Luo had treasured for many years, and finally reluctantly repaid the debt.

But in just a few months, Xiao Luo's mother turned gray in a hurry, and Xiao Luo, after shedding tears and seeing the heat and coldness of the world, naturally matured, and learned to restrain her edge and control her emotions in the cruel reality, yes, she finally learned.

Xiao Luo could have stayed in the hospital of their hometown as a nurse, and it would not be a problem to find a job, but the income was far from being comparable to the bustling metropolis of S City, let alone Wu's Private Hospital.

The mother and daughter discussed, the mother is still more suitable for the dialect and life of the hometown, rent a small room, pull down her face to find an ordinary job, such as helping people wash and wash shabu, and Xiao Luo continues to go back to Wu's private hospital, wait to earn more money, and then come back to pick up his mother for reunion.

After suffering together, the mother and daughter, who have not been very harmonious, have an unprecedentedly close relationship.

Xiao Luo had just come back, and before she had completed the entry procedures, she heard that something had happened to the Wu family, and then she heard that Mr. Ma Yang was hospitalized, so she rushed to see him in a hurry.

thought that her family had experienced such a big disaster, and she should have forgotten about those emotional things a long time ago, but not only did she not go away, but she actually thought about Mayang even more.

In the most difficult and spiritually fragile time, Luo Xiaoluo also recalled the calmness of Mayang's Taishan Mountain collapsing in front of it without changing its color, and the elk being on the left without looking at it for a moment, which gave her a lot of spiritual strength to a certain extent.

The family suffered a catastrophe and was not crushed, and it can also be said that there is part of Ma Yang's credit, although he himself does not know.

Ma Yang was also very emotional when he heard Xiao Luo's story, and then asked: "You have encountered such a big difficulty, why don't you come to me?

Xiao Luo: "No, no, they all say that talking about money hurts feelings, I just don't want to hurt ......"

She stopped, thinking of the so-called feelings, but it was just wishful thinking, and Mr. Mayang was clearly not interested in herself. I used to be so naïve, and my temper was stinky, how could people like me?

And now, I am alone again, almost surrounded by four walls, and it can be said that I have no home, let alone talk about feelings.

Ma Yang immediately understood, and said softly: "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, tell me, I will definitely not sit idly by, even if I help you come up with ideas." ”

Xiao Luo smiled brightly at him: "A word is a certainty." ”

Ma Yang felt that after not seeing each other for a few months, this girl was more cute than before.

Luo Xiaoluo: "From tomorrow onwards, I will continue to be in charge of your ward." Then you have to promise me that if you have something on my mind, let me share it, or your pressure is too great, and the headache will not be better. ”

Ma Yang smiled, what was in his heart could never be said, but he was very grateful to Xiao Luo......