After saying goodbye to the enthusiastic old stones, it was three o'clock in the afternoon. It was already 3:30 when Jiang Chan arrived at Aunt Mo's restaurant. There were no guests in the store at this time.

Jiang Chan walked in with her backpack on her back. Although she hadn't come for nearly a year, she was still very familiar with it. She has also worked here for two or three years and is naturally familiar with here.

"Aunt Mo, are you here? I've come to see you." Jiang Chan shouted as she sat down at the table.

A round faced and mellow aunt wandered out of the kitchen. When she saw Jiang Chan, she was stunned and smiled: "little cicada, it's the little cicada. Don't come here, little Cicada!"

Jiang Chan helped aunt Mo sit down in the chair: "I'm sorry. I've been busy participating in the competition at school for more than a year, and I haven't been idle in the summer vacation. I didn't have time to come until this month's holiday. I'll come to see you when I'm not busy during my month's holiday."

Aunt Mo pressed a note in her heart. She patted Jiang Chan's hand: "I know you're going to participate in the competition. Your Dean told me. If I say you're a good child, so many people participate, you won the gold medal. When your uncle Mo and I know, we can't be happy."

"You don't blame me. I was really too busy before." Jiang Chan felt ashamed. In her life, uncle Mo and aunt Mo helped her a lot.

"I don't blame you. We are all proud of you." aunt Mo comforted Jiang Chan with a smile. "Have you eaten yet? Why don't you let uncle Mo fry two dishes for you?"

Jiang Chan touched her stomach: "I just had dinner from the teacher's house. I'm not hungry yet. I just want to talk to my aunt. I haven't stayed with my aunt for a long time."

"Good girl, it took so long to think of coming here, but the results are good and worthy of praise!" a slap fell on Jiang Chan's back. Jiang Chan's eyebrows didn't move. Uncle Mo was still doing it.

"Why have you been so hard? You've broken the child." Jiang Chan didn't respond. Aunt Mo was worried and slapped uncle Mo's arm.

Uncle Mo touched the shiny forehead and sat down beside Jiang Chan with a smile. Jiang Chan's fingers stayed on Uncle Mo's wrist for a while, and her sight inevitably slipped around uncle Mo's forehead.

"Uncle Mo, I saw you a few years ago. You are like this. You are born with little hair?" Jiang Chan hesitated and politely avoided the word bald.

Aunt Mo laughed: "his family is in the same line. There is little hair, and it will fall to the ground in less than 40. Uncle Mo was cruel and simply shaved it all, so he won't worry if he doesn't have it."

Uncle Mo touched his head and said nothing.

Jiang Chan also had a score of their pulse in her heart: "I took the TCM qualification certificate last semester. Someone came to me during the summer vacation. The results are very good. I'll bring some raw hair cream to Uncle Mo tomorrow. I promise that uncle Mo's hair will grow back in less than a month."

Uncle Mo stared at the bull's eye: "good girl, it's not in vain. Your aunt and I hurt you. The girl is powerful. She has passed the medical qualification certificate. It's OK to open a clinic in the future."

Aunt Mo touched Jiang Chan's long hair: "go, our little cicada will have great prospects in the future. Where can we nest in this place and open a small clinic? There are no buried talents."

In front of aunt Mo, Jiang Chan relaxed a lot: "when I'm tired of wandering, I'll open a small clinic next to Uncle Mo and aunt Mo, so as to keep company with aunt mo."

Uncle Mo and aunt Mo have been chatting for a long time. In the evening, Jiang Chan went to the back kitchen and fried two dishes. Happily, Mo Shu praised Jiang Chan's kindness. When she came, his workload was reduced a lot, not as hard as before.

Carrying the dishes fried by Uncle Mo, Jiang Chan didn't return to the yard until more than nine o'clock. She still has something to do tonight. The medicinal wine she brewed before should be almost the same. Bring two jars to Uncle Mo and aunt Mo tomorrow.

I have to give aunt Mo another pair of Chinese patent medicine. Aunt Mo has always been most afraid of bitter medicine. Chinese patent medicine is a good choice. This can slowly improve aunt Mo's physique. With medicinal wine, it is estimated that Aunt Mo's body can be conditioned in half a year.

As for uncle Mo, he wants to clear away heat and reduce fire. Just be peaceful. Busy until the early morning, Jiang Chan was ready for Aunt Mo's things. She covered her lips, yawned, blurred her eyes and went back to her room to sleep.

The medicinal wine and Chinese patent medicine were sent. Jiang Chan told her to go back to the hospital. She also wanted to relax on a rare weekend. Accompany the children to read, write and play games, which makes Jiang Chan happy.

Nowadays, the barbecue shop in the yard is booming, the yard is no longer stretched, and the children's quality of life has gone up. It is no longer as dry as before.

Now the youngest Kangkang also went to kindergarten. The day looked better and better day by day. Jiang Chan lazily narrowed her eyes and smiled in the sun. Ann held her face: "sister cicada looks like a big cat in the sun."

Jiang Chan's black face: "I'm a big cat?"

An an said to her opponent's finger, "it's very similar. Kangkang, do you say it's like it?"

Kangkang ran over with sweat on his forehead: "no, sister cicada is better than a big cat."

Jiang Chan is speechless. Comparing her with a cat, it's not a happy thing to win, is it?

Happy time is always short, and it's time to go to school on the weekend. Big guys are used to being apart. They will come back next month.

Jiang Chan's life is calm, but Shi Jiajia's face has undergone earth shaking changes. At noon on Friday, she rubbed the Chinese ointment given by Jiang Chan. She felt cool at that time.

At dinner in the evening, my teacher's mother hesitated: "Jiajia, I think your acne doesn't seem so red."

"Really? Does it have such a good effect?" Shi Jiajia stopped eating his meal and took out a small mirror to look at it carefully: "it seems that it's really true. It's not so red and smaller."

Lao Shi brought a bowl of traditional Chinese medicine: "this is yours. After drinking the medicine, have dinner. Yours is still in the kitchen. I'll bring it to you."

Shi Jiajia tilted her lips for her uncle's completely different attitudes towards her and her little aunt. She closed her eyes and pinched her nose to pour down the traditional Chinese medicine. After drinking, she dared to stretch out her tongue to disperse the bitter taste.

Yuanyuan handed over a piece of preserved fruit: "sister, here you are."

Shi Jiajia touched Yuanyuan's little head: "thank you, brother Yuanyuan."

Yuanyuan said, "you're welcome. My mother cooked fried vegetables today. Sister, you should eat more. Sister cicada said, you should eat more vegetables."

Shi Jiajia kissed Yuanyuan's cheek with one mouthful: "Yuanyuan, you are really too warm. I like you so much."

Yuanyuan covered her small face: "I also like my sister, but my sister doesn't kiss me. I'm a big child."