Uncle Zheng's eyes lit up because of Song Jiang's words, and then nodded to Song Jiang and said, "Okay, it's good to have it, it seems that God is favoring me, and I don't want my old man to die like this.
Song Jiang, Uncle Zheng listens to you, let's live well, and life will get better and better. "
Seeing Uncle Zheng's confidence, Song Jiang couldn't help but smile.
"Uncle Zheng, we have to thank Comrade Zhao. Without her medicine, your disease would be incurable."
Uncle Zheng nodded and looked at Zhao Xiulan with sincerity, "Thank you, child, if these medicines can cure my old man's illness, you will save my life for me. If there is a chance, I will definitely in the future. I will repay you well."
Zhao Xiulan smiled slightly, "Uncle Zheng, you're welcome, I'm just doing my best, and I'm glad I happened to be able to help you. Don't say anything about repaying but not repaying. Helping others is a good virtue of our nation. If I encounter difficulties, you guys It will definitely help me that way, so don't worry about it.
You take good care of your illness. If you have any needs, as long as I can help you, you can ask Song Jiang to go to my unit or write to me and tell me. "
Zhao Xiulan said, and then said to Song Jiang, "Song Jiang, if you have any difficulties, don't be embarrassed, go back and write to me directly. Are we friends? Since we are friends, we don't need to be so polite. Do you need any help? As long as it is within my ability, I will definitely try my best to help you.”
Last time in Lu City, Zhao Xiulan met Song Jiang and gave him some food.
But with that amount of food, four people will definitely not be able to last long.
But Song Jiang did not try to contact her for so long, nor did she seek any help.
If it wasn't for the encounter in the countryside now, and seeing the situation of Song Jiang and her younger siblings, Zhao Xiulan would not have thought that they would have such a hard life.
Usually, I can't fill my stomach, and I can't even eat wowotou, so I can only dig wild vegetables and cook them in a paste.
This thing is bitter and astringent, and has no nutrition. If you have been living a bitter life, it will be fine if you are used to it.
However, Song Jiang and his younger siblings are people who are used to living a good life. How can they stand eating these things every day now?
Compared to the last time, Zhao Xiulan felt that the man had become thinner when he saw Song Jiang this time.
Although Zhao Xiulan said so, Uncle Zheng was still grateful.
After all, their identities are special and different from ordinary people.
It is very rare for Zhao Xiulan to not dislike them and to be willing to talk to them, let alone lend a hand to them and help them.
But Uncle Zheng is in a difficult situation now. Even if he wants to repay Zhao Xiulan, he is incapable of repaying Zhao Xiulan.
Song Jiang heard Zhao Xiulan's words, and felt a warm current in his heart, "Good Comrade Zhao, I remember it.
If there is a need, I will definitely write to you. "
"This is my address, you can contact me directly at this address."
Zhao Xiulan took out the pen, wrote the address on the paper, and handed it to Song Jiang.
Song Jiang glanced at the handwriting on the paper, and saw that Zhao Xiulan's handwriting was neat and beautiful.
He has never seen a girl whose handwriting is as beautiful as Zhao Xiulan's. No wonder she speaks like a person, as expected.