Zhuang Hongzhe pouted and said, "When did you say that I didn't help you carry it, and how many times did I ask anything?" ”

Fu Chunhua nodded: "Okay, little friend, you are my qualified friend!" ”

"What? I'm just a good friend! Zhuang Hongzhe was not satisfied.

Fu Chunhua straightened his waist, crossed his waist to make a teapot shape, and pointed at him: "What's the matter, what else do you want to do?" ”

Zhuang Hongzhe said with a shy face: "The requirements are not high, just a little higher than that qualified friend, just do it." He gestured with his fingers as he spoke.

Fu Chunhua said with a smile: "Okay, I'll let you be promoted to be my good friend a little bit!" ”

Zhuang Hongzhe smiled at this time, and learned from the old man Wan yesterday to give Fu Chunhua a look: "Thank you sister for watching it!" Fu Chunhua made him laugh like this.

"Chunhua, why are you so happy?" This is Aunt Ning on the third floor of the building next door, hey, this night's dinner market has begun, and the two of them are no longer chatting, picking vegetables, weighing, collecting money for everyone.

Halfway through, Fu Chunqiang and Fu Chunjing both came over to help. Fu Chunhua asked a little strangely, "Why are you here?" Who cooks at home? ”

Fu Chunjing hurriedly comforted: "Don't worry, Mom and Dad are back, they said they were cooking, let us come over to help you." Fu Chunhua was relieved.

Seeing off the last guest, the four of them were tired enough, although it was not too late, but it was getting dark much earlier than before, and now it was almost dark.

When Fu Chunhua returned home, he asked Fu Yongde if he wanted to pull the line at the fence gate and install a light bulb, otherwise if he went to winter, he would not be able to see the scale clearly, and he would not be able to find the wrong money.

Fu Yongde also felt that it was necessary when he heard it, but this line could be stretched long enough, he nodded and agreed to Fu Chunhua's request, saying that he would find a way tomorrow, and he would definitely get it done before the weekend.

This week, Xiao Guiyuan still came over from time to time to find fault, but Fu Chunhua blocked her back, she said that whatever she said, Fu Chunhua accompanied her to the end, and every time she hit her.

Every time Luo Chunlin refreshed her cognition of dealing with Chunhua, in her mind, Fu Chunhua has become synonymous with superman, of course, everyone doesn't know the word superman at this time, this is what Fu Chunhua taught Luo Chunlin.

Now the classmates are impressed by Fu Chunhua, although Xiao Guiyuan's doglegs still laugh at Fu Chunhua's identity from the countryside and selling vegetables at home in front of everyone from time to time.

But the vast majority of students feel that the identity of this country is nothing, really counting up to three generations, four-fifths of the people in this provincial city are countrymen. Besides, a girl like Fu Chunhua, who grew up in the countryside, whether she studies or sings, paints, which one is worse than others, she can only be said to be better than others, which is very powerful.

If you talk about selling vegetables, it is even more meaningless, who does not know the vegetable field of the Fu family in this mining machinery factory now, if the vegetable is late, you don't have to buy it, that is, many people in the factory follow the trend and open a lot of vegetable plots to grow vegetables, and none of them grow out of the Fu family's deliciousness, and then they are gone.

Fu Chunhua doesn't care about them, what she has a headache for the past few days is what gift to give to the old man of the Wan family, although she sent so many fruits and fruit wine last time, but this time it is not good to send the same thing again.

Fu Chunhua thought for a long time, and suddenly remembered that she had knitted half of Fu Yongde's hat in the empty house in her previous life.

That hat made Fu Chunhua fall into memories again, the hat in his previous life could have been knitted years ago, but Wu Jingming also fell ill like joining in the fun.

He went to Hangzhou on a business trip in mid-December and came back from boarding before the illness occurred, and it turned out that he had a few times in the summer, but he was treated according to heat stroke, and the doctor kept asking him to do a full body examination, but he was a little sick and abandoned the doctor, and he did not go to the examination.

This time he was at the airport, and if it wasn't for the pain, he wouldn't have gone to the hospital.

In the hospital in Hangzhou, it was found that it was intestinal infarction, and the cause of the blockage was a malignant tumor in a certain section of the intestine. When Fu Chunhua received the call, he almost fainted, and a plane flew to Hangzhou.

I stayed in Hangzhou Hospital for a week, and after having a bowel movement, I hurried back to prepare for hospitalization for surgery.

Where did I know that I would not have a bowel movement after coming back, the doctor at the provincial hospital said that I still had to have a bowel movement before I could have surgery. The good guy is like making an appointment, and he has arranged a few days for surgery, but it is always postponed, and the result is that the delay will be delayed until one day.

On the day of the actual operation, Fu Yongde was not in the hospital at about ten o'clock in the morning, and the hospital called Fu Chunhua, but Wu Jingming's operation time here was eleven o'clock, and Fu Chunhua was in a hurry, so he had to let Fu Tiantian go first.

Although the operation was almost scheduled, it was not known when the operation would be completed, so Wu Jingming was not really pushed into the operating room until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Fu Chunhua didn't go over until about twelve o'clock in the afternoon, Fu Yongde put on a stick of incense, burned some paper, cried again, and rushed back to Wu Jingming's hospital.

Wu Jingming's surgery was also a major operation, the entire abdominal cavity was opened, not only the intestinal tumor, but also lymph nodes and cysts, so that the doctor gave a big cleanup. In Wu Jingming's own words later, his stomach was empty, and he felt that the wind could blow through it.

So it wasn't pushed out until after seven o'clock in the evening, and the only thing to be thankful for was that the operation was successful and there was no sign of spread in the intestines, which was the only thing to be thankful about that day.

Now that Fu Chunhua thinks about it, it was an extremely chaotic day, and Fu Chunhua didn't know how he survived.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but be angry with Fu Chunjing, and when she was a day in advance, she told Fu Chunjing that Wu Jingming had surgery that day, and asked him to accompany Fu Yongde earlier.

But that day, Fu Chunjing was after Fu Qian and Fu Tiantian arrived, and the matter was almost done, he rushed over from Wu Jingming Hospital to burn the paper, and was about to send the body to the funeral home, when his old man came slowly.

Hey, he's always like this, if anything is arranged for him, really, the daylily is cold, and he may not be able to catch it.

In fact, Fu Chunhua doesn't need to ask to know what he's busy with, it's not playing cards, in Fu Chunjing's eyes, a game of cards exceeds everything, and even his father is going to die can't let his ass leave the chair early.

Fortunately, in this life, Fu Chunhua has seen the changes in Fu Chunjing, since he went to Wanjia, he has really become very diligent and careful, everything can be thought about for the sake of the family, and he doesn't remember anything anymore when it's fun.

Fu Chunhua looked at the gray wool hat that was more than half completed, sighed, and walked out of the space.

When Xu Shuzhen saw the hat, she felt that although the hat was a very ordinary flower, it was very novel, and the quality of the wool was also good, very soft and warm.

She looked up at Fu Chunhua, who was knitting fast, Fu Chunhua naturally understood that she had doubts, so she said with a smile: "This wool was bought by Brother A Zhe, he wants to buy a hat for Old Man Wan, I will ask him to buy some gray wool, I will knit one for the old man, anyway, it won't take long to weave a hat." ”

Xu Shuzhen put her mind at ease, looked at her daughter's movements, and couldn't help asking, "Chunhua, you also learned this knitting sweater from your Aunt Lan?" ”

"Well, Aunt Lan taught me, but I don't know too many flowers now, so I knitted a simple stitch." In fact, this stitch hat will be the thickest and more warm.

Fu Chunhua continued: "This can be regarded as a gift from Brother A Zhe and I to Grandpa Wan!" ”

Xu Shuzhen also has a headache about this problem, last time the gifts in the past were bought by her daughter, but this time she decided to think of a way on her side too, and she couldn't let her daughter bear it alone.

She remembered that she still had a piece of black thin tweed material at the bottom of the box, which Chen Guangming helped bring back when he went to Shanghai on a business trip last year, and her daughter's craftsmanship was good, so she simply asked her to help make a blouse for Mrs. Wan.

It's just that I'm going to trouble the girl again, but I can help knit the hat, because the stitching method is simple, and she will too, as long as the girl tells her where to add the needle and where to subtract the needle.

Of course, she can do things like nailing a button on a dress and sewing a buttonhole, and she can also reduce the burden on some girls.

Xu Shuzhen went into the back room and took out the thin tweed material and put it in front of Fu Chunhua, Fu Chunhua looked at her with some incomprehension, not understanding what her mother meant.

Xu Shuzhen said: "Chunhua, you bought the last gift, at that time, we didn't know that Wanjia's banquet was so high, this time, it's not good to send some fruit and wine or something, I have a thin tweed material here, which was brought back by your Uncle Chen when he went to Shanghai last year, I don't want you to use this piece of material to make a dress for Mrs. Wan, this hat mother will play, you just need to tell sù where to add needles, where to subtract needles." ”

Fu Chunhua thought about it, this idea is not bad, there are a lot of things in his space, but it can't be said, it's only Tuesday now, and there are still five days until Sunday, so it's definitely no problem.

She nodded and said to Xu Shuzhen: "Mom, no problem, I'll make this dress in the next few days, you just knit this hat." It's just that if you sell vegetables at night, you may have to trouble your brother and younger brother. ”

Xu Shuzhen said happily: "That's great, let them sell vegetables this week." By the way, I can also help you with buttons, buttonholes, etc., so it will definitely be faster. ”

The mother and daughter set a gift, and felt that the pressure on their hearts was much less. R1152