Chapter 160 160. Assistance from the old mother
The girl slowly started to get angry again while driving. I'm not angry at others, I'm just angry at myself for not living up to expectations.
The doctor we had a blind date with today was not that outstanding!
Although his facial features are straight and his skin is fair, the top of his head is really sparse, making a thirty-year-old look like a forty-year-old.
Although he is a doctor, the salary is not that high. Although Sister Zhao said that the other party has been highly valued by the leaders in the hospital recently, and even experts from the imperial capital have the opportunity to follow him...
But that can't change this person's character, he just looks a bit naive and stupid!
And myself, why do I have to fight for that breath? Just for this box of dumplings, I have to make buns for others!
This stingy guy didn't even give him money to buy meat!
The girl came home angrily. As soon as she walked in and sat on the sofa, the mother who was watching TV sat up and asked with bright eyes:
"How is it? Xiao Zhao told me that this doctor is very reliable and has a bright future...can it work?"
The girl subconsciously snorted, but as soon as her expression changed, her mother already crossed her hips angrily: "Let me tell you, Chen Jingjing! If you continue to be picky here, I will kick you out!"
“What exactly are you looking for?”
“Then I don’t know either…”
Chen Jing muttered something, but she was afraid of irritating her old mother. Then she had an idea and quickly picked up the lunch box and bamboo shoots in her hand: "It's not bad, let's have another look. This doctor is so down-to-earth, and the dumplings at home are special." It was delicious, and he gave me the last box, and he told me that the bamboo shoots he bought were very fresh, and he asked me to take them home to make steamed buns.”
Whether it can be done or not, let’s postpone it for two days.
Who knew that she underestimated the heart of a mother who hated marrying an old woman? She immediately took out the phone and said:
“…Hey, Sister Hong, we won’t be playing cards this afternoon…”
“Oh, it’s nothing, it’s just my daughter. Didn’t someone introduce her to someone? The young man is very down-to-earth. He specially bought the imported organic bamboo shoots..."
“…No, no, this thing is not very expensive. I didn’t even ask the price. What do you think of the child…”
“…Yes, yes, yes, I’m going to make some buns quickly. I’ll treat you to them after I’ve wrapped them. You can’t put this stuff away either…Okay, okay, let’s make another date!”
The girl stood at the door carrying something, dumbfounded.
Looking at the bag full of bamboo shoots again, I was completely dumbfounded.
She tried to make the final remedy: "Mom, this is not good. We accept someone's things for the first time we meet. I plan to come back to make the buns and send them back to him..."
The mother had already gone into the kitchen and put on her apron, and now she said cheerfully: "What do you know? You're a bachelor! If a young man gives you something to eat, wouldn't it look raw if you send it back?"
“Listen to my mother, I’ve made the buns, and you can send a few over tonight... I was supposed to invite people to come to eat, but wasn’t I afraid that you would think it was too soon?”
“Yes, yes, yes.”
The girl was already busy nodding: "It's too fast, it's too fast."
At the end of the sentence, I was almost crying.
"Really," the old mother rolled her eyes: "I don't know you yet? Hurry up and go to the supermarket to buy a bag of noodles and three kilograms of pork belly. I'll process the bamboo shoots first."
“You can give a few to others to try tonight. I’m telling you Chen Jingjing, don’t show shame to me. If you really can’t do it this time, you can go out and fend for yourself tomorrow!”
The girl wants to cry but has no tears.
She wished she could go out and fend for herself, but if she continues to protest now, it is obvious that she wants to cause war at home!
So before I even sat down when I got home, I turned around and changed my shoes and went to the supermarket to buy onions, ginger, garlic cloves, pork belly essence and flour. I spent all my own money...
At night, the girl who was dawdling finally sent a message to Dr. Zhang, asking him to go out and get the buns.
Dr. Zhang Yuan sat up in shock as if he was dying, laughed to the sky and went out. I stretched out my hand with great expectation - there were six buns in the fresh-keeping bag.
Although these buns are big, round and fragrant, six are six!
He looked at the girl in disbelief: "I don't know how to cook, but I also know that ten pounds of bamboo shoots can't be made into only six buns!"
The girl's eyes wandered left and right. At this moment, she had one hand on her waist, her belly was slightly protruding, and then she whispered:
“Well, the buns are quite delicious, but the bamboo shoots are gone... If it doesn’t work, I’ll give you a girlfriend first.”
What her mother said makes sense: even though the doctor looks old, he is willing to give up such delicious food to her, which proves that he is still very sincere.
What?
Dr. Xiao Zhang was also stunned to the spot, and then suddenly couldn't help but chuckle:
Just say that this girl must have fallen in love with him early on!
Now she is deliberately not returning the buns, just to give herself an excuse to express her love.
While thinking this, all he could do was giggle. The two of them looked at each other slightly under the street lights, looking exactly the same as they were stupid.
…
Here, Song Tan didn't know that her agricultural products were still valuable, but she once again posted an announcement in the group saying that the bamboo shoots were gone.
Looking at the constant questioning from everyone in the group, I felt so tired that I simply stopped replying.
Could it be that the bamboo forest is a perpetual motion machine?
After digging it out twice, it will be gone naturally. Why do you keep asking, saying that you would rather wait for it to grow back...the season is wrong.
It’s gone, it’s really gone.
On the other hand, the savior of the Imperial Capital is a bit more difficult.
The address I gave you was an address before, but later I sent a message saying that I was discharged from the hospital and changed the address.
Now I came to ask her if her things were for sale. She said that a friend was asking for help... But what if she said she was selling and they gave her money directly?
The conscience of heaven and earth, although Song Tan makes money, he has no intention of making this money. She had no intention of repaying the debt with her life-saving grace, so she could only give back in material terms.
But then I thought about it, WeChat has this advantage. If you give money, it’s up to you whether you accept it or not.
So I no longer had any scruples, and replied without hesitation: "We sell all the tea and some agricultural products, but the quality of my tea is good, but the price is a bit expensive. The price of tea before the Ming Dynasty and the rain is 10,000 yuan per catty." , honey costs 1,000 yuan per catty, and bamboo shoots, wild vegetables, etc. are all closed now and are not available for the time being. "
“You can send it by mail, but you have to pay for the postage yourself.”
You also want the other person to feel your sincerity in repaying your kindness.
Lu Chuan really felt this sincerity.
In his opinion, the rural girl who was wearing simple clothes and carrying a canvas bag did not look wealthy. With such good quality things at home, she probably wouldn't be able to earn much for ten thousand yuan.
And the other party just gave away several kilograms of it, not to mention the wild vegetables and honey before...
Lu Chuan stared blankly at the refreshing cup of Maojian tea in front of him, feeling his heart heat up at this moment.
It is true that you don’t ask for anything in return when you save someone, but now that the other person is showing his feelings, the feeling of receiving feedback is also very good.
It’s not that Harry Next Door doesn’t update. My mother came here recently and I take a walk every day...cough.
I’m so sleepy...Don’t wait any longer. I’ve fallen asleep several times while writing this. I’ll read it tomorrow morning.
(End of this chapter)