Chapter Ninety-Six: Taken for granted
This busy work was half an hour, and when Zhang Bangyou's legs were re-tied, the cushion on the pit had been stained with blood.
Zhang Guangye and Zhang Guangnan, two young men, moved Zhang Bangyou away, Huang and Zhang Ruyu quickly changed a mattress quilt, and the big guy relocated Zhang Bangyou back to the pit.
After all this, the big guys were sweating, and the Huang family was in charge, and asked Zhang Guangye to take Zhang Xinghong and Zhang Guangnan to sit in the courtyard for a while, drink saliva, and then send them home after having dinner and dinner here for a while.
Zhang Xinghong also agreed, after all, before coming, Zhang Ruyu had already invited him on behalf of Sanfang, and he was also ready to have dinner here.
Before leaving the house, Zhang Xinghong did not forget to tell the Huang family again, "Third daughter-in-law, you must remember that before this leg heals, you can't let him mess around, and if you mess around, don't go to me, I don't have the ability to come for him again." β
"And the third child's current situation is a post-injury fever, you have to take care of it, if the heat is rising, call me, don't be afraid to trouble me, today is a critical period, if the fever can't go down, it's trouble."
Zhang Xinghong's words made the three of Huang's mother and son chuckle in their hearts, and they were very worried.
Especially Zhang Ruyu, she still thinks that Zhang Bangyou has been hiding in the house and sleeping? Unexpectedly, it turned out that the wound inflammation caused a high fever, and the matter was a big deal.
Looking at Zhang Bangyou's flushed face on the pit, Zhang Ruyu felt even more guilty while hurting him.
In any case, Zhang Bang suffered these two sins, and the culprit was still her.
No, it's not her, it's him.
Zhang Ruyu thought of him, his eyes looked at the courtyard again, and secretly swore in his heart, "Jiang Jinghao, you must not fall into my hands, otherwise, you will be good-looking." β
"Okay, okay, third uncle, I will take good care of Xianggong. Third uncle, why don't you let Guangnan live at home tonight, and you can get closer if you have something? Huang looked at Zhang Xinghong pleadingly.
"Okay, you take care of it, I'll sit back outside, and my mouth is very dry after this call."
Zhang Xinghong touched his lips, which were already a little peeled, and beckoned the three juniors of the Zhang family, and the four of them came out of the house and came to the courtyard.
Zhang Guangye went to the kitchen to get a bowl and poured water for Zhang Xinghong as soon as possible, and saw that there were still a lot of bean curd, so he filled two more bowls, added syrup, and brought them out.
In front of the stone table, Zhang Guangcan had already stood aside, Zhang Xinghong, Zhang Guangnan, Song Huaimin, and Zhang Ruyu sat on one side.
Zhang Guangye walked over and put the water bowl and bean curd on the stone table.
"Third grandfather, you drink saliva first, drink the water, moisten the wait, and then eat some bean curd, I just bought it back for a while, and it's still hot."
"Cheng, I'll eat later."
Zhang Xinghong picked up the water bowl and drank it "grunt, grunt".
Song Huaimin, who was on the other side, stood up and bowed respectfully to Zhang Xinghong's fists.
"Mr. Zhang, you still recognize me, right? I'm Song Huaimin from the dock, it's good that your old body is still so healthy. β
Zhang Xinghong put down the water bowl and looked at Song Huaimin, raised his hand and pressed it, motioning for him to sit down and speak.
"Naturally, you came here today for something?"
After Song Huaimin sat down, he began to tell how Zhang Guangye saved him at the dock and how he was injured, and Zhang Guangye, who was sitting on the side, was so ashamed that he couldn't raise his head.
Zhang Xinghong turned his head to look at Zhang Guangye, and praised him rarely, and even praised him red-faced.
Zhang Guangye wanted to explain things clearly several times, but after looking at the direction of the main house, he held back again.
Zhang Guangnan next to him was not polite, he directly picked up a bowl of bean curd, drank two sips directly from the bowl, sweet and fragrant, and he gave a thumbs up when he ate it.
Zhang Guangye smiled, "Brother Nan, I like it, but don't eat too much, I won't be able to eat dinner for a while." My sister's craftsmanship is okay, you have to keep your stomach to taste it. β
Zhang Guangnan was eating happily, and he didn't even have time to speak, just kept nodding.
On the other side, Zhang Guangcan stood for a while, went to the hall and moved a bench out, put it behind Zhang Guangnan, and sat down.
As soon as he sat down, he lay on Zhang Guangnan's body.
"Brother Nan, you have to keep your stomach empty, Ruyu's craftsmanship is really impatient, not much worse than the chefs in the town." As he spoke, Zhang Guangnan smashed his mouth a few times, as if he was reminiscing.
Zhang Ruyu smiled and stretched out her hand and patted Zhang Guangnan's head, "Fourth brother, you give face like this, I don't show my hand well, I'm sorry for you." β
Zhang Guangnan laughed a few times with "hey, hey, hey......".
To be honest, Zhang Guangnan has never tasted Zhang Ruyu's craftsmanship at all, but his posture that Zhang Ruyu can do anything makes Zhang Ruyu sincerely happy.
"You brothers and sisters have a really good relationship." Song Huaimin on the other side sighed.
"It's all a family, and a good relationship should be." Zhang Xinghong watched a few people fighting, and showed a rare smile.
A group of people sat in the courtyard talking and laughing for a while, and Zhang Ruyu wanted to talk to Song Huaimin alone several times about her grand plan, but she couldn't find the opportunity.
Until the sun was slanting in the west, and the sunlight could no longer shine into the small courtyard of the Zhang family, Zhang Ruyu finally understood what Song Huaimin meant.
She stood up in frustration, called Zhang Guangcan to go to the stove room together, and began to prepare dinner.
"What's the matter, little sister, upset?" Zhang Guangcan followed Zhang Ruyu into the stove room and glanced back at a few people in front of the stone table.
Zhang Ruyu also looked back and asked rhetorically, "Fourth brother, am I too thick-skinned?" β
"What's wrong with thick skin, it's the so-called thick skin and can't eat enough. Besides, you're not thick-skinned, it's just sister, what you just said, if you really want to do it, don't bother Song to manage things, my brother can do it for you, but it's really not profitable to do this, and you're tired? Do you really want to do it? β
Zhang Guangcan consciously sat in front of the stove, and looked at Zhang Ruyu while holding firewood.
For the mobile grocery store that Zhang Ruyu just mentioned, there must be profits, but it may not be as good as she expected, after all, there are grocery stores in eight villages and ten villages, even if they also have them in Shanglin Village, there is more than one.
Zhang Ruyu was suddenly speechless, and looked at Zhang Guangcan for a long time before holding back a sentence, "I'll think about it again." β
Zhang Ruyu is also introspective, if this small business is not recognized by everyone, especially when she thinks of Zhu Qichong, her big plan that she hasn't had time to say, she thinks it's better not to say it.
The ancients were not all fools, especially a person like Song Huaimin who could make a splash in a complex place like the dock, let alone something she could underestimate, how could she guarantee that if she said it, the other party would be able to agree without selfishness?
Especially now that the Zhang family has no confidence, won't Song Huaimin have other ideas?
When Zhang Ruyu thought of this, she felt that she was really too naΓ―ve and too taken for granted.
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