Chapter 339: A Trace of Loneliness
"Thank you, I didn't treat you as an outsider, you didn't treat me as an outsider, did you?" Aunt Zhang said with a smile.
Mei Qingqian couldn't persuade anymore, and then thought of what she wanted to say to Aunt Zhang.
"It's time to disperse outside, I'll go with you to see Uncle Zhang's waist, maybe there's a way."
Aunt Zhang thought to herself, Dr. Song said that it was an old injury that was not easy to heal, what could she do? But the child is kind, and she can't bear to refuse.
"Okay, let's go over together later, call Xiao Li, and have dinner at my house today." Aunt Zhang said enthusiastically.
Mei Qingqian didn't refuse, as long as she didn't go empty-handed, it would be a shame to refuse.
The two chatted for a while, and Mei Qingqian told Aunt Zhang her thoughts.
"I don't know how Uncle Zhang is doing little carpentry? Can it be carved? She asked.
"Of course he can, he gave people a big wedding cabinet, the peony on the cabinet door, and the delphinium in the corner of the cabinet, all of which he carved. Your Uncle Zhang can't do anything else, this aspect is really good, I just fell in love with his craftsmanship back then. ”
Aunt Zhang smiled a little shyly as she spoke, "Your Zhang family is thin, and the situation is not good, but he has skills and is down-to-earth and hardworking, the first time I saw the cabinet he made, I felt that it would definitely not be wrong to choose him." ”
Mei Qing listened with relish, the love of the ancients was actually very romantic, but it was implicitly romantic.
"That's great, I'm waiting to meet Uncle Zhang, I'll tell him in detail, if he helps me make boxes in the future, I don't have to work so hard to make big furniture." Mei Qingqian said.
Uncle Zhang's craftsmanship is really good, and his waist is also flashing with a cabinet.
He went to other people's houses to help with furniture, some of which were very bulky, and it was okay for someone to help, but he had to carry it himself without help, and he hurt his waist.
The two chatted for a while, and when the sun was about to set, Li Xun came back with his prey.
"You didn't suffer, did you?" He glanced at her, intact and in a good mood, he shouldn't have suffered a loss, but he still wanted to ask.
Mei Qingqian raised her eyebrows and smiled, and said, "Do I look like a loser?" ”
Aunt Zhang looked at the little couple with a smile, and felt that the relationship between the two was really good, although Qingqian's life was not good, but when she met Li Xun, it would be different in the future.
It would be even better if there was another addition to the house.
"Let's go to Aunt Zhang for dinner today, and I'll go see Uncle Zhang's back injury." Mei Qingqian said to him.
"Okay, then bring this." He raised his hand and grabbed a rabbit in his hand.
Mei Qingqian thought that the rabbit was going to be skinned, and the picture was a little bloody, so she hurriedly said, "I'll go over with Aunt Zhang first, and you can handle the rabbit and bring it over." ”
Li Xun knew her thoughts, and a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.
She doesn't like the smell of blood, so she probably hates the way he looks when he drinks blood, right?
Mei Qingqian turned her head to talk to Aunt Zhang, not noticing the loneliness he showed at this moment.
The door has already dispersed, and the Liu family is tired, and it has no effect, so he can only go back and think of other ways.
When the two arrived at Zhang's house, Mei Qingqian went to see Uncle Zhang first, but his injury was not good, and he was injured again, caught a cold again, and fell ill.
The problem on the waist is not easy to treat, and it is no wonder that Dr. Song said that he can only take care of it.
But Mei Qingqian has an ability, so it's different, but she doesn't have enough ability now, and it seems that she must work hard to improve her ability.
"Uncle Zhang, you have to take care of your waist sickness, you can't do hard work, don't go to carry heavy things." Mei Qingqian confessed.
"Okay, okay." Uncle Zhang responded, but looking at that look, if he took the job, he still had to do it desperately.