Aunt Hu's son and daughter-in-law still have their own jobs, taking over their father's or mother's job. How can they have the ability to arrange jobs for others, and they are still full-time workers!
Aunt Hu's daughter-in-law said weakly: "This... we can't do this, can we change the conditions?"
The mother of a distant nephew of Aunt Hu said: "That's okay, then you can compensate each of our families five hundred yuan, and that will be the end of the matter."
Aunt Hu was furious: "Why don't you go out and grab money?"
The mother of the two distant nephews was also indignant: "You old bitch, forget it you took advantage of our sons, forget it you caused them to lose their work chairs.
You still put all the blame on our son at the police station. You are unkind to us and unjust. If you don’t have five hundred yuan, then stop talking and get out!"
Only then did Aunt Hu's son and daughter-in-law learn that Aunt Hu had passed all the responsibilities on to her two distant nephews in order to protect herself.
Regardless of the presence of outsiders, he was so angry that he scolded her.
But the problem still needs to be solved.
After returning home, her son and daughter-in-law forced Aunt Hu to take out all her pension money, add her own savings, and borrow money.
Finally, each family was given a compensation of 500 yuan, in exchange for Yangyang's safety.
Aunt Hu had no pension money and was so angry that she cried bitterly at home for two days.
During the days when Aunt Hu's house was in a state of turmoil, Lin Mai worked step by step and did business in a down-to-earth manner.
She not only adds shrimp paste to steamed buns and dumplings, but also adds shrimp paste to braised pork bone soup, radish and pork bone soup, and egg fried rice. No matter what the food is, it is extremely delicious and very popular.
Even though Aunt Hu was maliciously trying to steal business, she couldn't stop her from adding shrimp paste to increase the freshness, and business was getting better day by day.
After working all night again, after get off work, Fang Zhuoran had breakfast at Baohaoshi snack bar, then returned home and fell asleep.
When I woke up, it was already dark outside, and my stomach was growling with hunger.
Look at the small alarm clock on the desk. It's already six o'clock in the evening. No wonder I'm so hungry.
The man went to the bathroom to wash his face, then went into the kitchen, ready to cook two bowls of noodles, crack a few poached eggs, and finish the meal.
At this time someone knocked on his door.
Fang Zhuoran frowned slightly, walked to the living room and opened the door. Wang Rong stood outside the door.
She was holding a thermos bottle in one hand and a large net bag of fruit in the other. She said coquettishly: "Cousin, please help me lift it. It's so heavy."
Fang Zhuoran took the thing in her hand and asked in a nonchalant manner: "Why are you here again? Didn't I tell you to stop running to my house?"
Wang Rong pouted her lipsticked mouth and said, "I can't help it. If you don't go to grandma's house to improve your life, I'm afraid that you won't eat well, so I made chicken soup for you to replenish your health."
After that, he went into the kitchen and took the bowls and chopsticks, poured a large bowl of chicken soup from the thermos, placed it on the small dining table, and asked Fang Zhuoran to drink it while it was hot.
Fang Zhuoran took just one sip and realized that the chicken soup was made by his grandmother.
Let's just say, how could Wang Rong make chicken soup for him to drink if she didn't touch Yangchun water with her fingers? Besides, she couldn't do it either.
Wang Rong sat down opposite him, holding half of her face with one hand, looking at the man she admired:
"I heard from my uncle and aunt that you are already twenty-eight and the boss is old enough to arrange your marriage."
Having said this, she paused and carefully observed Fang Zhuoran's reaction.
Seeing that he had no reaction, he continued: "Tell me - what kind of woman will you marry as your wife?"
Fang Zhuoran glanced at her lightly, still drinking chicken soup in silence.
I used to drink the chicken soup stewed by my grandma and thought it was very delicious. Ever since I ate the delicacies made by Lin Mai and then the delicacies made by others, I always had the feeling of "There was a time when everything was difficult to overcome, except for Wushan."
Wang Rong couldn't wait for the answer, so she had to ask cautiously: "Could it be me?"
Fang Zhuoran asked without any warmth: "I have rejected you so many times, and you haven't given up yet?"
Wang Rong complained: "Why should I give up? We are childhood sweethearts who grew up together. We are a perfect match together."
Fang Zhuoran shook his head: "I don't think so."
"Then you are willing to follow the arrangements of your uncle and aunt and marry a strange woman back home?"
Lin Mai's delicate little black face flashed through Fang Zhuoran's mind: "Just worry about yourself, I will definitely marry a woman I know and love deeply and come home."
A third of his life has passed.
In this one-third of his life, he once loved a girl deeply, but she left him without looking back for a better future.
Everything in the rest of his life is open to discussion, but he must never choose the wrong one to be his lifelong lover, never!
Wang Rong wanted to say something else, but the phone rang suddenly.
Fang Zhuoran walked to the small cabinet where the phone was placed and picked up the receiver.
The call was from the hospital, asking him to rush to the hospital immediately. There was a patient with angina pectoris who needed surgery urgently.
Fang Zhuoran didn't eat until he was full. He picked up the key and walked out. Before leaving, he told Wang Rong not to forget to close the door before leaving.
Jiefang Road, which was noisy during the day, became much quieter after seven o'clock in the evening.
Lin Mai sat in the shop teaching Zhou Caiyun and Doudou.
After all, Zhou Caiyun is an adult and studies very seriously.
Doudou didn't like to study, so he always played in the wild secretly. When he saw Fang Zhuoran passing by the door in a hurry, he hurriedly called "uncle" and ran towards him, asking for a hug and a lift.
Fang Zhuoran smiled and refused: "Uncle is going to perform an operation on someone, so he doesn't have time to hold you."
He raised his head and asked Lin Mai, who was walking over: "Is there anything ready to eat?"
As soon as Lin Mai heard this, he knew that he hadn't eaten yet and wished he could conjure up some food for him on the spot.
He said guiltily: "There is nothing to eat, but I can cook you a bowl of noodles."
There wasn't even any noodles at home, so the easiest thing she could think of to make was to make noodles.
"Forget it, the patient can't wait." Fang Zhuoran said and left quickly.
Lin Mai watched him leave in a daze for a while, then turned and went to the kitchen.
Now Fang Zhuoran has no time to eat, he always needs to eat after the operation.
There were some unused green onions at home, so Lin Mai planned to make steamed vegetarian dumplings stuffed with green onions and eggs to send to him.
This vegetarian steamed dumpling can be eaten cold and is nutritious.
Zhou Caiyun went into the kitchen and walked around, but didn't help. She suggested that Lin Mai better make some soup and water to eat with the egg dumplings.
The ingredients at home were limited, so Lin Mai racked his brains and made a radish soup by adding lard to the leftover radish from the bone soup.
It’s really hard for a clever woman to make a meal without rice.
After steaming the steamed dumplings and stewing lard and radish soup, Lin Mai sent them to Fang Zhuoran.
Fang Zhuoran was still operating, and Lin Mai sat outside the operating room and waited.
Mou Dan was on duty tonight, and she also knew that Fang Zhuoran went into the operating room for surgery before he had time to eat dinner.
I went to the store specially to buy bread, cakes and other snacks so that I could eat them when Fang Zhuoran finished the operation.
When Lin Mai came running with a lunch box and a large enamel vat, he knew that he was bringing food to Fang Zhuoran, and his face suddenly turned dark.
But he couldn't drive her away directly. Afterwards, Professor Fang knew better than to be angry with her!
Mou Dan rolled his eyes and walked to Lin Mai with a very kind attitude: "This meal is for Professor Fang. Leave it here. I will give it to Professor Fang when he comes out. You can go back and rest."
Mou Dan regarded her as a love rival, but Lin Mai still knew it.
After Lin Bei and Wu Xiaoyu's calculations in her previous life, she had long been wary of others.