Knowing that Mrs. Zhang's vision was hopeful, several people came out of the consultation room and couldn't hide the joy on their faces. Those who were waiting at the door were also busy saying goodbye when they saw this.

As soon as Mrs. Zhang finished the hospitalization procedures, Huang Yinhe happened to have just come back from a visit outside, Jiang Xiaochi hurriedly explained the doctor's original words to Huang Yinhe, and Huang Yinhe couldn't stop being excited.

Huang Yinhe had already heard about Tian Hua's messing around in the hospital just now, and whoever had such a relative in the stall was also like a fly flying on the pot.

"Let's go, the ribs that my brother brought back yesterday haven't been in a hurry, my mother said that we will go to the braised pork ribs at home at noon, and celebrate Grandma Zhang."

If you bother again, how can Jiang Xiaochi be embarrassed, don't talk about other things at home.

If it's not a parent, it's a bit of a nose on the face to go again, and it's not good if people's kindness is self-defeating. Mrs. Zhang didn't want to bother anymore, but Huang Yinhe couldn't persuade her, so she gave up.

"When you come back, you can't let go of the family affairs, and when the family affairs are taken care of, you will go back and ask Aunt Liu for food." Huang Yinhe heard Jiang Xiaochi say this, so he no longer persuaded deeply.

Huang Yinhe was afraid that Mrs. Zhang would go back to take a tricycle on the road, so he insisted on letting Xiao Chen drive Mrs. Zhang back before he would give up.

It's hard to be gracious, Jiang Xiaochi feels that it makes people feel bad if they shirk it again. What's more, Mrs. Zhang is old, the weather is hot and the road is long, Jiang Xiaochi is really worried that Mrs. Zhang's body will not be able to bear it.

"When we can get a car, it will be much easier for us to go back and forth into the city." Dig out your heart, this sentence was said casually by Jiang Xiaochi, but whoever wants to hear it will hear it as a different taste.

Huang Yinhe pouted: "Also, why don't those leaders in the county know how to do something practical?" Go back and ask my brother to make a report, and make sure to make sure that the car is done for you. ”

Jiang Xiaochi couldn't help but touch his face, I don't know if Huang Yinhe has a big breath or if he really has face. Being said by Huang Yinhe, Jiang Xiaochi himself was a little embarrassed, where did he get such a big face?

Because it was a hospital reduction, there was no trouble of paying medical expenses in advance at this time, Jiang Xiaochi handed over the completed hospitalization form to Dr. Xiao Zhang, and left the contact information of Sweetwater Village.

There were many people in the morning, but Jiang Xiaochi still couldn't thank Dr. Xiao Zhang, and he was reluctant to say goodbye.

Song Lao Er drooped his face beside him, and the excitement of not seeing Jiang Xiaochi all night suddenly let jealousy prevail. Song Laoer's eyelids jumped, knowing that it was a matter of gratitude for others to help, but he couldn't overcome the hurdle in his heart.

Jiang Xiaochi let himself go to school, and Song Lao Er understood it this time. The meaning is very clear, Jiang Xiaochi is proud of being a cultural person.

I have to say that Huang Yinhe is efficient, and as soon as he made a phone call, Xiao Chen drove and parked at the entrance of the hospital to wait.

Mrs. Zhang was a little embarrassed: "We occupy the car, and we will delay the work of Dahe." ”

Xiao Chen: "Grandma Zhang, our leaders don't go to the countryside today, I happened to eat too many dumplings last night, and I was idle." ”

Jiang Xiaochi was not too polite: "Milk, let's get in the car first." Xiao Chen went once, and just came back to bring some side dishes to Aunt Liu. Our food is fresh at home, and the vegetable market in the city can't buy decent food like ours. ”

Jiang Xiaochi's words make people feel very pleasant, there is no humility of ordinary rural people, and there is more pride of croppers, and this point is very right for Huang Yinhe.

Song Lao Er was still thinking nonsense, Jiang Xiaochi had already arranged for Mrs. Zhang and Jiang Xiaotang to get into the car, and waved his hand to thank Xiao Chen.

Jiang Xiaochi and Song Lao Er were left alone, and both of them were a little embarrassed.

The car started, Song Lao Er didn't expect Jiang Xiaochi to not get in the car and go back with him.

Song Lao Er looked at Jiang Xiaochi puzzled: "Why don't you take the car and go back with you?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi tilted his neck: "I'm leaving, let you pedal back alone?" As he spoke, he got into the saddle and motioned for Song Lao Er to sit in the car.

Song Laoer's face was flushed: "Anyway, I'm also a man, why can I still let you carry me back, and go back to the village to make people pay attention to their faces?" ”

Jiang Xiaochi smiled evilly: "In the morning, you will bring two pigs over, and I will carry one pig back, what kind of face do you want." ”

Pig? Song Laoer's cute forehead immediately pulled down a few black lines.

Jiang Xiaochi looked at Song Lao Er and looked funny, and Hao picked up Song Lao Er from the ground and threw it in the car without any effort.

"What's wrong with the pigs? Do you know how valuable the second senior brother is now? ”

Invisible and humiliated again, Song Lao Er couldn't wait to put his head in the crotch of his pants and be a man. No! It's a pig sandwiched in the crotch.

"Frustrated? I'll change you when I'm tired, and I'm sure you'll have face in front of the villagers. ”

When Jiang Xiaochi said this, Song Lao Er breathed a sigh of relief. He has no other good reason, who made his daughter-in-law who has not passed through the door strong, and he is not too tired to do anything, he is indeed not as good as others.

After digging a well and delivering vegetables at home, Song Lao Er has not yet sorted it out with Jiang Xiaochi. Along the way, Song Lao Er told Jiang Xiaochi how Wang Er's leper took the big guy to dig a well, and he would listen to Jiang Xiaochi about how he delivered food to the state-run restaurant in the morning.

Speaking of the place where Tianhua is suitable for people, Song Lao Er did not forget to fill in oil and vinegar.

Of course, it also includes how Jiang Dazhuang disobeyed and how Song Xiaosan was lazy.

Song Lao Er's things are clearly organized, even the details are not missed.

Jiang Xiaochi stared at the car easily, and Song Lao Er sat leisurely in the car, looking at the scenery all the way.

The originally boring and long country road did not seem boring in Song Laoer's trivial gossip.

Jiang Xiaochi pedaled the small road, and saw Xiao Chen's car flying over the main road from a distance. Jiang Xiaochi knew that Mrs. Zhang and her sisters seemed to have already arrived home.

Only in the neighboring village did Jiang Xiaochi remember to stop and change Song Lao'er. It's not because I'm tired, I'm just afraid that Song Lao Er will not be able to get over the face.

never thought about it, but Song Lao Er stubbornly sat in the car but did not move.

Jiang Xiaochi wondered: "What's the matter?" Leg sitting numb? ”

"Nope!" Song Lao Er was sullen, not as elated as he was on the road just now.

"No, just come down quickly. Aren't you afraid that the village will gossip about you? ”

Song Lao Er squeaked, but still didn't move.

Jiang Xiaochi didn't know what kind of illness he was guilty of.

Song Lao Er lowered his head awkwardly, and it took a long time before he squeaked and began to speak.

"The day after tomorrow, I'll go to school in the city."

It turned out that because of this, Jiang Xiaochi thought that Song Lao Er was planning something in his heart. "You can go to school with peace of mind, and you don't have to worry about anything at home."

"Oh!"

Song Lao Er only said a word and stopped talking, Jiang Xiaochi felt that the atmosphere was still a little awkward.

"You don't have to worry about my milk. With Sister Yinhe and Dr. Xiao Zhang here, I guess everything in the hospital can be done for me. ”

Song Lao Er still lowered his head: "I must go to school well." ”

Jiang Xiaochi actually felt a little worried: Why is the style of speech not quite right?

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