Grandma Du smiled when she saw her grandson reading the letter, and then looked at the package on the ground, and she knew who sent the package and the letter.

"Have you invited someone to play in the market?"

"Hey, grandma, why don't you make a sound, it scares me to death. Du Yueping jumped to the side, touched his chest and said to Grandma Du, who suddenly appeared.

"I have an invitation to write a letter, but they are not available, so they go to work. Du Yueping's face was depressed, he also wanted to play!

But going to work, it is doomed that they cannot go to distant places.

Grandma Du glanced at Du Yueping, "Yueping, tell grandma honestly, do you have a satisfied girl in your heart?"

"Grandma, I've said it many times, no is no, I don't want to get married so early, when I buy a house one day, I'll think about it. ”

Du Yueping saw that Grandma Du was so worried about his marriage, he couldn't help but be very helpless, he really didn't like Qiao Jiayue, he always regarded her as a sister.

"Really?" Grandma Du looked suspicious, "You really don't have any thoughts about this girl Jiayue?"

"How is that possible? I've always treated her as a sister. Du Yueping took Grandma Du's hand, not understanding how she could think so.

"Seeing that you are so happy to read the letter, if you have an idea, you really don't have to worry about your family. ”

Du Yueping shook his head, does he seem to care about the people in his family?

Grandma Du shook her head and sighed, the two grandchildren didn't want to get married, and their parents couldn't control it, she was an old woman, she was really heartbroken!

"Forget it, I don't care about you either. Grandma Du walked into the house with her little feet, but she folded her hands, tilted her head back, and prayed silently in her heart.

Du Yueping took a pen and paper and began to reply, first accusing Du Yuenan of escaping, and then telling some interesting stories about the sea market.

Du Yueping had also heard about some changes in the sea market, but he didn't know much about it, so he didn't write about it.

Nowadays, there are a lot of people in Haishi, housing is crowded, and it is difficult to find a job, so Du Yueping will tell Grandma Du that he will buy his own house before getting married.

It's not that he wants to be separated from Grandma Du, but if the whole family comes back, he won't be able to live at all.

Even if Du Yueping doesn't like his current job and wants to go to Quanshi, he doesn't dare to give up casually, and it will not be so easy to find it again at that time.

Du Yue wrote several pieces of stationery freely, and then wrapped the things he had bought a long time ago and took them to the post office to send them.

Time flies, it's winter in a blink of an eye, this year's weather is unusually cold, Qiao Jiayue's ears are frostbitten, fortunately, the medicine is wiped in time, or I don't know how much sin I have to suffer?

The chilblain medicine is made by herself, and some are given by Lao Feng, and the medicinal materials used are not different, but the use is the same, which is the strangeness of the drug ratio.

Lao Feng was full of praise for Qiao Jiayue's medicine, and repeatedly persuaded her to develop in this direction.

Qiao Jiayue smiled every time, and only said that she would consider it.

It was time to get off work in the afternoon, Qiao Jiayue returned downstairs, and suddenly a gust of wind blew, she couldn't help but shrink her neck, and sniffed again, Well, someone is boiling medicine.

She glanced at it casually and found that it was the Wen family who was boiling the medicine, and Wen Sheng's kid was squatting outside and fanning the stove while shedding tears.

Qiao Jiayue hesitated, turned the direction of her feet, changed directions, and walked towards Wen Sheng.

"Wen Sheng, what's wrong?" In the past six months, Qiao Jiayue has become familiar with the people of the Wen family a lot, and occasionally exchanges reading experiences.

"Sister Jiayue, my grandmother is sick, and the doctor said that she is dying. Wen Sheng said with red eyes.

"What's going on, wasn't it okay before?" Qiao Jiayue couldn't help frowning, Wen Sheng had just sent some silk bracelets to herself a few days ago.

"The first two days had a big cooling, and my grandmother didn't cover it warm enough and suffered from the cold. Wen Sheng cried and explained, and Qiao Jiayue knew the situation.

After Mrs. Wen fell ill, she first went to the nearest clinic to see a doctor, but the result did not improve, but became more serious.

Then now Mrs. Wen has been notified that she is critically ill, and the medicine that Wen Sheng is boiling is to find someone to come to the earth.

Qiao Jia pushed open the door and saw that everyone else in the Wen family was there, all of them had sad faces, and many of them had red eyes.

When they saw Qiao Jiayue coming in, they were all a little surprised.

Mother Wen hurriedly stepped forward to stop her, after all, she didn't let the guests see the old man on the verge of death, especially the unmarried girl.

"The situation is serious?" Qiao Jiayue didn't insist on going in, "Then take someone to the hospital quickly!"

But the clinic said...... Will the hospital take us in?"

What is the situation of the Wen family? They don't even dare to go to the hospital?

"Send it first, I called my second brother to help. Through the open door, Qiao Jiayue could see the clouds above Mrs. Wen's head, which was quite solid, and there was still salvation.

The Wen family thought about it for a while, yes, now is not the past, no one will not let them go to the hospital, so they hurriedly prepared.

After Qiao Jiayue went home, she talked to Qiao Hongyuan, and found two more bottles of medicine, and asked him to accompany him to the hospital by the way.

Mrs. Wen was sent to the hospital, and Qiao Hongyuan found someone he knew to help and quickly completed the admission procedures.

The next day, when Qiao Jiayue wrapped her scarf and Qiao Hongliang went downstairs to go to work, she saw Wen Zan coming back with red eyes.

He walked directly to Qiao Jiayue and bowed deeply, "Thank you, it was you who saved our grandma." ”

Almost, Mrs. Wen was about to die.

She was in a coma when she was taken to the hospital and was diagnosed with a lung infection.

Mrs. Wen took another drip, and after a night, the symptoms finally stabilized.

The parents and other siblings went to work, and Wen Sheng and Wen Zan stayed behind to take care of the elderly.

Wen Zan came back to get clothes and quilts, for fear that Mrs. Wen would freeze in the hospital.

When he came back, he happened to meet Qiao Jiayue, so he came over to thank him first.

"No thanks, you take good care of the old lady, and when the situation is stable, you will take the two bottles of medicine given by my second brother, which are to recuperate the body. ”

Mrs. Wen's craftsmanship has not yet been passed on, and it would be a pity if it was just gone.

Her purpose is not simple, Wen Zan's gratitude makes her a little uncomfortable.

"Thank you, your kindness, our family will never forget. Wen Zan still thanked him, and he thought to himself that in the future, as long as Qiao Jiayue and their brothers and sisters were useful to get their place, they would definitely go to the soup and die forever.

Seeing that December was about to pass, Mrs. Wen was finally discharged from the hospital, and Wen's father and mother Wen came to thank her with a lot of things.

Neither of them was a talker, and a few words of thanks were repeated several times before leaving.

They are not interested in the people whom the Wen family once offended, and do things according to their hearts, but they have a clear conscience.

As early as last month, the country launched its first return-type remote sensing satellite, becoming the third country in the world to master satellite return technology.

And this news, until recently appeared in the newspaper, when I knew the news, Qiao Jiayue and Qiao Hongyuan couldn't help but look at each other, and couldn't help but think of their conversation in the Zhile Factory in June, and felt that their faces hurt a little! I want to talk about "Sixty Farming Fields" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~