I put the bottled jam on the shelf in the small kitchen storeroom, and prepared to take time to go to the hospital again in the next two days and send it to my husband.

If she can't easily go up to the third floor, she can still find Secretary Ji, anyway, she has already inquired about the frequency and time of Secretary Ji's visit to the hospital.

In fact, peach jam can also be sent by her master, as the attending physician, Qi Yintong can go up to the third floor anytime and anywhere, but Qi Yintong has not been officially rehabilitated after all, and there are many people in the hospital, which is not very convenient.

Through Secretary Ji's hands, it is the safest way to bring things to Mr.

After making up her mind, she felt a little more relaxed in her heart, planted the peach pits of the two peaches just now, and harvested the crops in the field by the way.

The main thing is to harvest cotton, and now it's September, and it's about to get cold, and cotton is in the tightest time of the year.

In addition to giving Fan Congli a batch, the old friends that Grandpa Xu took care of also needed to prepare winter clothes to protect them from the cold.

Cotton cannot be used directly after picking, and must be elasticized before it can be reprocessed.

It's such a thing as playing cotton, it's much more difficult to play the piano than learning to play the piano.

There is a specialization in the art industry, and it is reliable to find a professional cottonsmith to play cotton.

After getting this, I looked at my watch, it was already twelve o'clock, and I got out of the space and found a private restaurant nearby to solve lunch.

Passing by the photo studio on Wangfujing Street, I thought about it for a while, so I selectively picked some negatives taken in the past two months and sent them to the photo studio for processing.

Fortunately, after taking photos, I have the habit of labeling the film and archiving it separately, otherwise it is really not easy to distinguish the image from the blurry negative.

I made an appointment with the waiter at the photo studio, came early in the morning the day after tomorrow to pick it up, and paid the high processing fee for snapshots and color photos.

Yes, in this era, snapshots are taken within three days, and more than a week is the normal time limit.

After all, it is convenient to have your own darkroom, and it is a very wise decision to buy a full set of darkroom equipment beforehand.

After coming out of the photo studio, Duan Huan was about to go back to the compound, passing by the grocery station, about to go in to see if he could buy some food, but a truck happened to block the door.

It seems that it is delivering vegetables, and the truck is full of winter melons, but the winter melons seem to have been picked a little early, and they are not half the size of the usual winter melons.

The appearance of winter melon is also a little strange, with bulging edges on the dark green skin, like blood vessels on the human body, and there are no burrs and white ash of winter melon.

Otherwise, these people don't wear gloves, so they throw melons and melons with their bare hands, and they would have pierced a thorn in their hands.

"Director, the stall is already full, do you see the rest, do you move it to the warehouse or sell it directly outside?" A man with a basket asks a man with glasses.

After signing the list, the eye director waved his hand directly, "Just put it outside, it's hot, and this little watermelon is not enough to sell." ”

"Comrade, this is a watermelon? How does it look like a winter melon? "I've eaten so many varieties of watermelon, but I've never seen anything like this.

The director of glasses did not drag 2580000 yuan to the waiters in the grocery store, but said politely: "Little comrade, you are from other places, right?" ”

"Your eyes are too sharp, even I am not a local can see it, and I have always felt that my Mandarin is standard, and I don't have any accent!" Said with a smile.

The director used the unique superior tone of the people in Beijing to talk to Huanhuan, "If you are a local, why don't you know this black tendon watermelon from snacks to big ones?"

Don't look at its uneven skin and a little bumpy, but the inside is absolutely not bad, the taste is crispy, the taste is sweet, this noon to eat a petal of black tendons, that is called a beauty! ”

"Listening to your introduction, I'm even more hungry, so I'll buy two and go back and try them!" He said with a smile.

Today's non-staple food station is not the supermarket of later generations, you can use your hands like beating a drum to knock the watermelons on the stall one by one, and the salesperson will buy whichever one he gets.

Under the planned economic system, the supply can be guaranteed thank God, where can customers choose at will?

The two black tendons that Huan Huan bought in the end were picked by Kan Dashan's director for her, and she walked back to the back door.

I took out the net pocket and put two watermelons in each other, and then hung one on the left and right handlebars of the bicycle, and bought a basket full of vegetables in the front basket, and the vegetables and fruits in the evening were all alive.

The courtyard is quiet during naptime, and the sound of cicadas is more noisy and sleepy.

In September in the capital, there is already a bleak autumn mood in the morning and evening, but at noon, the temperature is still very high, and the water is warm in the scorching water pipes.

I put several buckets of warm and hot water, and I didn't want to waste it in vain, so I simply took it to the bathroom and took a shower.

After taking a shower, the water released from the water pipe was finally cold, so I threw the watermelon into the water and soaked it, and went to take a nap.

Thinking that when you wake up from a nap, you will have a refreshing and sweet watermelon to eat, you are really a beautiful thing.

Huanhuan planned well, but when she woke up from a nap, she found that Shen Yunqi and Wang Dapeng were not at home.

It was a long night's sleep, and it was almost half past four in the afternoon, Shen Yunqi and Wang Dapeng were of course not at home, and they were about to get off work again.

Duan Huan hurriedly opened the stove door to cook rice, and used both pots in the same way, one for cooking rice, and one for air-dried chicken stewed with potatoes and mushrooms.

A preserved fish is washed and cut and put away, and then used to fry green peppers, and the loofah is peeled and cut into pieces to burn an egg soup, and it is considered to be alive.

Before the sound of eating stopped, Shen Yunqi and Wang Dapeng came back, and behind them, there was an unexpected person who was happy.

He Chongjiu, who repeatedly asked Duan Huan to call him, was full of promises at the time, but he had been in the capital for two days, and he didn't think of contacting him.

Duan Huan was just politely talking at the time, and he didn't really want to call He Chongjiu.

Even if you don't add the age of her life, she is about to become an adult in this life, and she really doesn't need He Chongjiu to take care of her.

Besides, He Chongjiu is not like her, she is an unrestrained unemployed traveler, and the nature of He Chongjiu's profession determines that there is very little personal time.

With such little personal time, He Chongjiu should spend it where it should be, not waste it on her.

It's just that I didn't expect that a casual kind word would be caught on the spot.

"Brother Chongjiu, why are you here? I also said I'll call you in two days. "I tried my best to hide the embarrassment of being packed.

He Chongjiu still doesn't know about Huanhuan? This girl didn't think of him at all.

"I came to Chief Shen to report work, I knew you were here, so I came to see you, I heard that you have been very busy lately?"

He smiled and said, "I want to get a driver's license, and I may have to arrange for study in the near future." ”