Sister Wang is also very satisfied with Aunt Lu. At first glance, she is an honest and honest person. She doesn't know how to speak. She doesn't like that kind of slick tongue.
Ye Qingqing saw that Aunt Lu had a dish on her face, and there was a faint gurgling sound in her stomach. She guessed that she was a migrant worker who went to the city to work because she didn't eat dinner.
"Grandma Wang, let me buy you a late-night snack."
Ye Qingqing asked deliberately. Sister Wang wanted to say that she was not hungry, but Ye Qingqing winked at her, and she immediately came to her senses, "I'm just hungry, buy me some, buy more!"
"No need, I have canned fruit here..."
Before Mr. Ma could finish speaking, Sister Wang glared at him, and he immediately shut up, even though he didn't understand why he was not allowed to speak.
Ye Qingqing smiled secretly, this pair is very interesting, maybe they can drink the evening wedding wine after being discharged from the hospital!
She returned the bowls and chopsticks she had used before, and ordered some more meals, all of which were solid meat dishes and rice. The people who worked there ate a lot. Judging from the appearance of Aunt Lu, she was probably hungry several times.
She went back with the food, and Sister Wang just glanced at it and said that she was full from the bananas just now.
"Little Lu, if you can eat it, just eat it. It's a waste to throw it away." Sister Wang greeted Aunt Lu.
Aunt Lu glanced at the rich food, the braised pork and lion head, which were fragrant. Her saliva kept drooling, and her stomach became even more hungry. When she heard that Sister Wang planned to throw it away, she felt distressed, and hurriedly said: "It's a waste, I'll eat it."
But she is not stupid. She only woke up halfway through eating. It was braised pork and lion head. None of them were eaten by patients. It was obviously bought for her to eat. This family is beautiful and good-natured. She is Met a gentleman.
There were two large dishes and a large pot of rice. Aunt Lu ate cleanly, and there was no soup left. She had been in the city for almost a week, and she only had ten yuan on her body. I only eat one steamed bun a day with tap water.
She was too embarrassed to eat at home. She always said that she had eaten outside. She had to eat three bowls of rice at home, but now she can only eat one steamed bun. She was so hungry that she was starving. She was immediately revived with blood and full of energy.
Ye Qingqing came home with a porcelain cup, Ye Mingcheng was tutoring Wuchen to do his homework, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were dark.
"Wuchen This question is actually the same as the one explained just now. You can do it with the idea just now."
Ye Mingcheng said weakly, that he would never be happy again, Qingqing was right, he had to endure hardship when he studied, and there was no happy education. For a person with such a good temper, he almost couldn't help but want to beat Wuchenpi these days// shares.
It was so annoying.
Wuchen flattened her mouth and wanted to refute, but she glanced at Ye Mingcheng's increasingly haggard face recently, and decided to let her father go, don't kick her legs all of a sudden, she would have no father.
"Dad, go drink water, I'll do it myself."
Ye Mingcheng also wanted to take a breather, and he was afraid that he would not be able to control it if he continued to teach. Alas, being a teacher is really a very hard job.
As soon as Ye Qingqing entered the door, he saw these two wretched faces, secretly gloating over the misfortune. This is called the bitter fruit that he planted with his own hands. Let Ye Mingcheng ignore the dust before, but now he has tasted the bitter fruit!
"What's in your box?" Ye Mingcheng curiously looked at the box in Ye Qingqing's hand, which looked like an antique.