At this time, the chief surgeon who operated on her came in: "Bed No. 2 Qiao Zhilan, awake?" How does it feel? ”

Facing the doctor, Qiao Zhilan had to tell the truth: "It hurts a little." ”

The doctor smiled: "There is a cut on my stomach, it will hurt for at least two or three days, but this is better than your stomach ache yesterday, right?" ”

Qiao Zhilan nodded, this is true, before Ning came last night, she was so painful that she didn't have the strength to walk, and she fell to the ground when she wanted to pour a glass of water to drink.

The doctor continued: "You are doing well for the operation, take care of it, and you can't eat until you are ventilated." ”

"Doctor, what is ventilation?" Xiao Zhi asked puzzled.

The doctor was stunned: "Commonly known as fart!" ”

At this time, except for Qiao Zhilan, everyone else laughed.

Now, there are more people around Qiao Zhilan, and Wan Ning doesn't have to stay here all the time, so she and Xiao Zhi go back first, and now she is the only person at home who can do things, and the whole family has to eat, right?

After going back, she found Su Lu and told her that from today onwards, she would officially teach her how to cook.

Before this decision, Wan Ning thought about it, she wanted to go to Pingjing one day a week to send good food to Song Chengyi, this time Qiao Zhilan was hospitalized, she had to teach Su Lu, and she would have the opportunity to be lazy in the future, no, the most important thing is that after getting along for a period of time, Su Lu's character is still very good, Wan Ning can see that Su Qiao's matter, Wang Minglan is a little estranged in her heart, although Su Lu is very sorry, but she still treats her sincerely as always.

This small shop Wanning will not continue to do it for a long time, let Su Lu start learning early, and when Aunt Lu comes back, she will even teach Aunt Lu together, in a year, they should have learned almost, and when she follows Song Chengyi to Pingjing next year, this Chengyi small restaurant will be handed over to them.

On the first night of Qiao Zhilan's hospitalization, Wan Ning originally wanted to go to the vigil, but Song Guoqiang insisted on going, and Song Chengkong kept watch for the day the next day, so Cheng Xiaoguan started to open normally the next day.

It's just that Lu Yuhua was missing first, and now Qiao Zhilan is missing, and there are only three people in the store, so it's a lot busier.

Song Chengyi rarely caught the last bus from Pingjing to Jiangqiao County at six o'clock today, and when he got home after seven o'clock, Wanning was wiping the table and sweeping the floor.

In the past, these things were not her turn to do, but now, Wang Minglan is washing the dishes, Su Lu is cleaning up the kitchen, and she can only do the work in the front hall.

"Lemon!"

A tall figure appeared at the door, Wan Ning looked up, and saw the face that made her miss for a long time, dropped the broom, jumped over in three or two steps and hugged his neck, and the whole person hung on him: "Why did you come back at this time." ”

Song Chengyi couldn't lose the duffel bag in his hand, so he grabbed her with two free hands: "Slow down, what should I do if I fall?" ”

Wan Ning also reacted, this is in public, what if people see it? Quickly get off him in an orderly manner and take two steps back.

But it was already late, and Su Lu, who came out of the kitchen, happened to see this scene, so frightened that she quickly retracted and covered her mouth, oh my God, did she find some great secret.

Song Chengyi's attention was on Wan Ning's bear hug, and he didn't notice that someone came out: "There is no make-up class tonight, so I will leave after school in the afternoon." ”

Listening to his mouthful of going to school, leaving school, and making up classes, Wan Ning smiled unkindly, how can there be a feeling that she induces good students to fall in love?

Song Chengyi looked at her little fox-like appearance and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

"Nothing, nothing, you haven't eaten yet, have you? We haven't eaten yet, so I boiled millet porridge in the afternoon and drank a bowl of the bottom first. ”

Song Chengyi nodded: "Okay!" ”