The old woman's eyes widened in surprise and she smacked her tongue secretly, is there such a good person in this world?

She always felt that there would be no good people who didn't ask for anything in return.

"Big sister, your son's boss, people are also good, it's rare to see such people now."

Thinking so in her heart, the old woman echoed and boasted.

Hearing the old woman's words, Yang Jing nodded happily.

Then, the old woman asked curiously, "What is your son doing with her, how much is it a month?" ”

Yang Jing replied: "That shop sells grain and oil, so it sells things, moves things, and sometimes delivers goods.

Xiaojun is not very old, what kind of money can he make.

But in this way, I am already very satisfied, the boss is good, he takes care of the meal at noon, and he has meat to eat all day long, which is enough. ”

Yang Jing didn't say the money Zhou Jun earned, but she said everything else that didn't matter.

The old woman listened with both envy and a little disdain.

I think Yang Jing doesn't talk about salary, she must not earn much.

She felt that the reason why Gao Wen helped so much was to keep Zhou Jun as a free laborer.

Of course, she didn't show it, and said: "That's pretty good, it's not heavy, and it's still in charge of food." ”

She thought about the grain and oil store, she must be willing to use grain and oil for cooking, and when she thought of this, she envied Zhou Jun even more.

As soon as the old woman wanted to ask Zhou Jun about the specific situation in the grain and oil store, Gao Wen went and returned.

Zhou Jun asked suspiciously, "Sister Wen, why did you come back?" ”

"I bought you some dinner." , Gao Wen said as he handed the food in his hand to Zhou Jun.

Zhou Jun took it in a daze, "Thank you, Sister Wen." ”

Seeing this, Yang Jing also thanked: "Xiaowen, look at you, you also bought us food, thank you so much." ”

Gao Wen smiled and shook his head, "Eldest sister, don't be polite to me, you can eat, I'll go." ”

Gao Wen came and went in a hurry.

The people in the room all looked at Yang Jing and Zhou Jun's mother and son with envy, and the old woman was also envious.

She walked over to see what Gawain had bought.

There were porridge and meat buns, things were average, but in large quantities.

And the buns with pure meat filling, ordinary people are reluctant to buy so many.

Zhou Jun was putting one of the porridge in a basin and handing it to Yang Jing.

Just as she was about to give her the buns, Yang Jing said, "I don't want to eat greasy things, you can eat it, I'll just drink some porridge." ”

This time Yang Jing was telling the truth, Gao Wen was here just now, she was holding on to her spirits, and she really didn't have much appetite.

Zhou Jun didn't insist, thinking that she was uncomfortable now, and she really didn't want to eat it.

The old woman's eyes rolled wildly, and she looked at the meat bun and swallowed her saliva.

"Big sister, I see a lot of steamed buns, you can't finish eating, I haven't eaten the meat buns sold outside, I'll try one."

As she spoke, the old woman put her hand into the bag, and without waiting for Yang Jing to respond, she took a bun.

The old woman took it all, how could Yang Jing refuse.

"Well, you can eat."

Yang Jing said this, but the expression on her face faded.

Everyone else in the ward knew who the old woman was, and basically no one was willing to take care of her anymore.

The old woman's husband felt ashamed of her, and said loudly, "Why don't you go to buy food, I'm hungry." ”

The old woman ate the meat bun and glared at the old man, "What's the hurry, you lie down all day and are hungry." ”

Afraid that the old woman would still be worried about other people's buns, the old man urged: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and buy food." ”

The old woman reluctantly went out.