Lu Jianzhen looks like he guessed something.
It seems to be just a common worry.
Lu Zhengya looked at her and said, "all my life, yes."
Lu Jianzhen's eyes widened slightly. She looked at Lu Zhengya carefully. After half a sound, she smiled: "that's OK."
The conversation ended.
Lu Jianzhen stayed two people for dinner, had a rest for one night, and returned to Huaguo the next day.
On the way back to Huaguo, Huaguo.
Wen Jiming, who rarely takes a film break, received a message from Long Hao:
[there will be a package for you later. ]
Wen Jiming:?
[Wen Jiming]: what is it?
[Hao]: good thing. I remember to ask my aunt to make soup for you.
Wenjiming is more confused. How about cooking soup? Did ah Hao send him food?
He will soon know.
A courier brother contacted him and said there was a package.
Wen Jiming thinks about it. He thinks that what ah Hao sent to him is a good thing.
He changed into an unusual Hoodie and put on his hat to get the package back.
Home, open.
In a minute
Wen Jiming looks at the things that are obviously carefully packed in front of him and falls into deep thought.
1、 A bag of mushrooms?
He took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to Long Hao.
[Wen Jiming]: is it this thing?
When he received the news, Longhao was arguing with qingyangzi.
"Dragon team, you are so unrivalled. Your supervision bureau is quick. I don't say anything. Did you swallow the mushrooms picked by Chen Chen and Jin Li? "
Long Hao said coldly, "I'm slow to start. I can't blame others."
Qingyangzi: "we are poor in Maoshan. Where is like your supervision bureau, all the equipment is the latest and the most advanced. I don't care. We need to divide half of the equipment on our side of the road..."
Long Hao listens to qingyangzi's beeping. He exits and returns a message to Wen Jiming:
[a Hao]: Well, it's a good mushroom. Eat it earlier. Don't waste it.
Wen Jiming doesn't understand very well.
No matter he thanked Long Hao or not, he asked his assistant to buy a chicken to come back and let his aunt stew together in the evening.
The chicken is a farmhouse chicken picked by the assistant. It has never eaten any feed. Its meat is strong and it boils golden soup with strong fragrance.
The mushroom is boiled in the soup, and when it's full, it's so fresh that you want to swallow it.
The assistant rubbed a bowl of chicken soup, and after drinking it, the aftertaste was endless: "Hey jimingge, where did you come from? It's really fresh. Is it wild?"
Wen Jiming said, "it was sent by a friend and said it was a good thing."
When the assistant heard that he couldn't buy anything, he stopped asking.
After drinking chicken soup, wenjiming felt a little hot.
He thought it was because of the weather and didn't pay much attention to it. When he went to bed at night, he specially lowered the temperature of the air conditioner.
However I woke up in the middle of the night.
Wenjiming got up inexplicably, doubted that he was a little feverish but not uncomfortable. Even, he was in excellent mental state, just like the feeling of being comfortable and full when he woke up after 20 hours of sleeping in bed after exercise.
He looked at the time and it was only half past two.
Wenjiming grabs his hair and is sweaty and sticky. He gets up and takes a bath in the bathroom.
When he came out wrapped in a bath towel, Wen Jiming glanced at the mirror of the bathroom.
He froze for a moment and came closer.
The people in the mirror are ruddy, radiant, and have vivid eyes. At present, the blue and black circles left by the continuous high-intensity shooting for half a month are gone.