Know these five hundred dollars.

It is already equivalent to the fruits of half a day's labor of the uncle.

Jiang Ming's heart was warm and touching, except for his parents, there had never been a relative who was so kind to their brothers and sisters.

Just thinking about it, it's really ironic.

Sometimes a so-called relative is not as good as a stranger who has nothing to do with it.

However, these five hundred yuan can not be collected for anything.

"It's a little bit of my heart, are you too little, or do you look down on my uncle and my little money?" Seeing that Jiang Ming did not accept it, the uncle was still a little unhappy, and his face suddenly collapsed.

"Besides, this is a delicious red envelope I bought for the little milk dumpling, and it's not for you, so I'm not happy if I don't accept it."

Hearing him say this, Jiang Ming was a little helpless, and quickly said: "No, uncle, I didn't mean that, it's just... It's not easy for you to do some business, five hundred yuan is too much, I can't collect it. Saying that, he wanted to pass the money back in his hand.

Unexpectedly, the hand was suddenly held against by the uncle, only to hear that he was very unhappy, and even pretended to be fierce, and threatened: "If you want this, I will not sell your pork in the future."

Jiang Ming: "..."

Can it still be like this?"

He said so, and Jiang Ming had to smile bitterly and take back the hand holding the money, full of gratitude in his heart.

The uncle was satisfied with this, and patted Jiang Ming's shoulder: "Young man, take good care of the little baby, uncle, I still want to see her jumping alive!"

"Okay, stay safe on your way.

After the uncle left, after a while, all the vegetables and other ingredients were also delivered, and Jiang Ming began a new round of busyness.

Maybe because Xia Zhiyu is helping in the past few days.

And the amount of steamed buns and other breakfasts gradually increases every day, and business seems to be getting better and better, and countless people line up to buy them every day.

He didn't even pay much attention to the customers in line, and was busy like a machine every day, doing nothing other than packing bags and paying attention to the sound of payments.

There is not much spare pork and vegetables today.

Also budget the quantity.

When it is sold out, I quickly close and go to the hospital.

Business is still as good as ever, but everyone is curious, why is that little beauty not there today?

Of

course, there are some aunts who are more gossipy, seeing that Xia Zhiyu is not there, taking advantage of the gap between Jiang Ming's buns and asking: "Eh, young man, what about the girl yesterday?"

Jiang Ming smiled slightly and handed the bun over.

"In this way, I thought I had

resigned!" Everyone was relieved when they heard that they had taken some leave, not resigning, these days, they were used to Xia Zhiyu's sweet smile and gentle voice.

Every time I paid for it, I said that I would welcome to visit next time.

Some men insist on buying buns by themselves every day by relying on this smile, of course, part of the reason is that this bun is indeed delicious, at least tens of thousands of streets in other houses on Danyang Street.

They ate Jiang Ming's buns, their mouths became picky, they didn't want to eat other people's at all, they used to feel good, but now they eat it tastelessly.

On the other side, in the hospital ward, the nurse came to check the ward in the morning, and Xia Zhiyu was woken up by the movement of the door opening, and sat up with a pair of sleepy eyes.

The nurse checked the room and was ready to leave, before leaving, glanced at Xia Zhiyu, and then looked at the little guy on the hospital bed, and asked: "Are you Jiang

Ning's family?" "I, I'm her sister, what's wrong?"

"Jiang Ning's operation at three o'clock in the afternoon, no more food is allowed after ten o'clock in the morning, you pay attention to this." The nurse reminded.

Xia Zhiyu snorted: "Okay, I'll pay attention." The

nurse said nothing more, turned around and left the ward.

Xia Zhiyu opened the mobile phone and looked at the time, good guy, it's already eight o'clock, the doctor said that you can't eat after ten o'clock, don't you have to do it now....

I looked at the little one who was sleeping soundly.

Xia Zhiyu pulled his messy hair twice, quickly got up to brush his teeth and wash his face, changed his clothes and left the door of the hospital, and went straight to the nearby breakfast restaurant.

I bought some easy-to-digest porridge and two eggs, and bought two buns by the way, I can be hungry, otherwise the little one must not be hungry until three o'clock in the afternoon.

After all, it's been that long.

After shopping and walking back, she thought that the milk dumpling should not wake up yet, but when she opened the door of the ward, the little one was sitting on the hospital bed, blinking a pair of big eyes to look at her, not crying or making trouble, very well-behaved.

"Lemon, when did you wake up?" Putting

breakfast on the table, Xia Zhiyu sat down next to the hospital bed, touched her little head, and thought of surgery in the afternoon, and it was another burst of heartache.

The little guy hugged Xia Zhiyu's arm and rubbed it affectionately, and said in a soft and sticky voice: "Lemon just woke up, didn't run around."

"Well, my sister knows that we are the most well-behaved, let's eat quickly, and when we are full, we can wait for my brother to come to us." Facing Lemon, Xia Zhiyu was still smiling.

"Uh-huh, okay, dinner. The

little guy obediently got out of bed, brushed his teeth and washed, these are all disposable toothbrushes that Jiang Ming has prepared, watching the little guy run to the mirror to brush his teeth, and he knows that he washes his face.

Xia Zhiyu was surprised at the same time.

Even more distressed.

Woo hoo, this little guy, only three years old and dissatisfied ah, so sensible.

Will get dressed, brush his teeth and wash his face.

It looks like the action is quite skillful, it should be very small.

After washing, sit there obediently and eat breakfast.

Halfway through eating, the little head suddenly lifted up, and asked in a milky voice: "Sister Zhiyu, when will the pot and pot come to us?" Xia Zhiyu

wiped the rice grains at the corner of her mouth and smiled: "It'll come when it's over, soon."

After

eating and disposing of the garbage, she had time to glance at her mobile phone, and suddenly saw Jiang Ming's message and found that it was sent to her at three o'clock last night.

Jiang Ming: I'll go back first, try to come over as early as possible after the day, for breakfast, you can buy something nearby to fill your stomach, or send me a message, and I'll give you some takeaway.

Jiang Ming: And then... Thank you.

See this thank you.

Xia Zhiyu suddenly grinded his teeth and huffed.

If Jiang Ming was in front of her now, she would definitely bite him!

Damn, do you still treat her as an outsider, what should be done, why say thank you?

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