Chapter 51: Poor Days
Seeing Zhang Hao and his second son come in, Rong Xiaolan looked at the thing in Zhang Hao's hand curiously, not knowing what this thing was for. The second son put the square thin in his hand against the wall, and then went all out with Zhang Hao to open the square thin in Zhang Hao's hand and erect it.
Zhang Hao lifted the beam to look at the beam, let the second son hold it up, jumped on the beam of the house and got busy, fixed it with a rope, and then jumped down again, looked up, and clapped his hands with satisfaction.
Chong Rong Xiaolan said: "It's not like the city, there is everything, today I will block it first, and tomorrow I will go to the town to buy a curtain to hang down." Hehe, if you want sound insulation or something, you can't do it. ”
"Okay, I see, it's good to block it like this, you just buy a small curtain to separate this passage. Rong Xiaolan will understand the usefulness of Fang Bo, and I have to say that there is a way to live a poor life, which can also block some privacy.
"There are only three rooms here, I live in one room with Aunt Zhang, can you live in one room with Grandpa Zhang?" Rong Xiaolan wants to study Zhang Hao, so naturally she will not miss this opportunity, she is here to protect Zhang Tiecheng and the others, but in fact, she is here for Zhang Hao.
"Okay, that's fine. Zhang Hao smiled, and the second son went to toss another square thin, so that the house really has a house, two rooms and a hall, and the planning is reasonable.
The second son helped Zhang Hao pack Fang Bo, and ran away with his head down and a red face, this poor boy who had never seen the world couldn't raise his head when he was stared at by Rong Xiaolan.
Zhang Hao glanced at Rong Xiaolan, he didn't expect this guy to have such a bad taste, but Rong Xiaolan, who took off her military uniform, was still quite attractive, ***** her figure was exquisite, and she was very attractive.
After packing up the things, a few soldiers left, the courtyard fell into silence, Zhang Hao asked Zhang Tiecheng to lie on the bed, stepped forward to check the pulse, and then began to see a doctor, Zhang Qingfang was very satisfied with Zhang Hao's actions.
Zhang Hao didn't ask how they met Rong Xiaolan, he knew in his heart that Zhang Tiecheng should have a very thick background, and it was too normal for special forces to be dispatched, Zhang Tiecheng's body and bones were really not good, and he needed to recuperate, and it was good to live here for a while.
Nothing else in the mountains is good, but the air is good, and the food is pure green and pollution-free, which is much better than eating the green vegetables outside Cui Chang.
"Elder Zhang, I will first plan moxibustion for you, revitalize the old diseases in your body, and then officially treat your illness tomorrow. Zhang Hao took a closer look at Zhang Tiecheng's body, this person had a lot of old wounds, and it seemed that the battle was very hard back then.
Zhang Tiecheng has no opinion, he will do whatever Zhang Hao says, anyway, he handed over this old bone to Zhang Hao, Zhang Hao took the silver needle, carefully calculated, and at the same time quietly cast some aura to regulate Zhang Tiecheng's body.
Although it was very late at night, Zhang Qingfang and Rong Xiaolan did not go to sleep, but sat next to them and watched, they sat on Zhang Hao's bed, although it was a little rude to sit like this, but who Zhang Hao did not have a chair in the house.
That bench doesn't look as clean as Zhang Hao's bed, the ash in the crack of the bench is a finger thick, I don't know how many bacteria are hidden in it, Rong Xiaolan thinks it's better to sit after cleaning it tomorrow.
After administering the needle, Zhang Hao withdrew his hand, sat there and began to figure out the prescription, and at the same time thought of the medicinal materials, there is not much medicine here, most of the medicine brought back last time was used by Tie Dan, it seems that tomorrow morning I will go to the mountains for a trip.
"Doctor Zhang, do you think my father's disease can be cured?" Zhang Qingfang was very worried when she saw her father, who fell into a deep sleep after the needle was applied.
"It can be cured, but it will take three courses of treatment, if you have something to do, you can leave first, let the old man live here, and I will take care of him." Zhang Hao replied.
Zhang Qingfang's eyes widened, and his face showed joy, of course, it was not that he could leave first, but that he could cure these four words to make Zhang Qingfang happy, great, if his father can cure the disease, then the power of the Zhang family will not be impacted.
Maybe next year my husband can go further, even if my husband can't enter, the eldest brother can go one step further and enter the level of the central leadership team, which can also ensure that there will be no big things in the Zhang family in a few years, which is enough for the Zhang family to arrange other things.
Thank you, I'm okay and I'll stay here to take care of my father forever. Zhang Qingfang bowed to Zhang Hao and thanked him sincerely.
Zhang Hao dodged and stepped aside, this person was about the same age as his mother, Zhang Hao felt that he couldn't stand it, Zhang Qingfang didn't mind, his eyes fell on Zhang Tiecheng.
Early the next morning, Zhang Hao got up from the bed and went into the kitchen, where there were noodles and rice, as well as a few eggs and some green vegetables.
Zhang Hao looked at the things and decided to boil some rice porridge, and then sit down a few egg pancakes, and this meal was completed. Rong Xiaolan has always had the habit of getting up early in the army, and when she saw Zhang Hao into the kitchen, she also followed in curiously.
Just looking at the low kitchen, I really couldn't see what I could do to help, so I had to stand by the door with my hands and watch Zhang Hao busy, I really couldn't see that Zhang Hao could actually cook, and his views were quite familiar.
There are not many men cooking these days, and unconsciously Rong Xiaolan's good impression of Zhang Hao has risen to another level, tenderness flashed in her big eyes, Zhang Hao found out when Rong Xiaolan appeared, and gave her a smile while busy working.
The right foot lifted and lit the firewood on the stove, kicked the firewood in, and then put oil in the trouble and began to make pancakes, at this time Zhang Qingfang also came over, stretched out his head to look, the two women glanced at each other, shrugged, Zhang Qingfang retreated.
It's not that Zhang Qingfang refuses to help, it's really powerless, not to mention this kind of stove, it's that kind of fully automatic kitchen, she hasn't done it, there is a kind of woman who is born to be a kitchen killer, and Zhang Qingfang is unfortunately one of them.
For the sake of the Zhang family's house, Zhang Qingfang would never help, she didn't want her old father to follow her and have no house to live in.
Rong Xiaolan was still staring at it with big eyes, Zhang Hao's hand seemed to be magical, the shovel in his hand was spread inward, flipped over, and again, a fragrant pancake appeared on the plate.
Seeing that Rong Xiaolan drooled, she really wanted to work as a food tester and help Zhang Hao taste the taste, but Zhang Hao didn't understand Rong Xiaolan's thoughts, and was still staring at the pot intently, and her feet didn't stop at the same time.
It didn't take much effort, Zhang Hao did it, and then he saw Rong Xiaolan's stupid drooling, and a gentle smile hung on the corner of his mouth, when he was chasing Liu Xiu, he didn't make breakfast for Liu Xiu, but Liu Xiu's mouth was very shy, and he never praised Zhang Hao.
Thinking of Liu Xiu, Zhang Hao sighed in his heart, I don't know when it started, and when he thought of Liu Xiu again, Zhang Hao's heart no longer hurt, as if he thought of a friend he didn't know very well.