Chapter 438

The price collision of contemporary young people comes and goes, and it is clear that the skin... ahem, the one who pinches the quality is better.

Guo Dong returned dazed, Song Tan promised her that she would send a message in the brigade group later, and it would start today. As for those urging customers...

Alas, good food is not afraid of being late!

And when Guo Dong's figure disappeared, Song Tan quickly sent a message to Little Secretary Zhu: "Come quickly, come quickly! How many elderly people in our village are waiting for employment?"

Little Secretary Zhu quickly returned a "carp jumping" emoji: "Wait for me!"

And here, Song Tan cut out the dialog box again and replied to the distant savior: "Didn't you get injured at the beginning? This is medicine opened by a famous Chinese doctor in our hometown. It nourishes the kidneys and qi, improves sleep, and improves the quality of life—take one when you are fine, just treat it as nourishing your body."

"Oh right, no need to chew, just swallow it directly."

Lu Chuan, far away in the Imperial Capital:...

Thank you.

Really... how should I put it?

Imagine that the other party knocked on the door of an old doctor with white hair and beard in a mountain village, and the other party listened to her description while stroking his white beard, and wrote a prescription...

Honestly, Lu Chuan was a little moved!

But.

For one thing, he felt that he was strong and healthy, had no sub-health or occupational diseases, and didn't need to nourish his body.

For another, if he had known earlier that it was medicine instead of some farm specialty food, he should have known to swallow it directly instead of chewing it.

But at this moment, he could only wipe the sweat from his forehead, and then replied politely: "Thank you."

Forget it, he didn't intend to save anyone at the beginning. Now that the other party has been feeding him for several months, he really feels ashamed, so let's go to the store to see what new products have been bought back to taste.

As for the others...

It's not that Lu Chuan doesn't buy it, in fact, it's because he has bought it many times. Now that he is alone, he can't draw prizes for readers every month, right?

Just as he was entangled and placed an order again, he heard the doorbell ring—Lu Jing came.

"Ah Chuan," Lu Jing came over with a big bag: "Don't always buy things and send them to me! I only have more than 50 square meters there, and I can't fit them all."

Lu Chuan thought: "Didn't you just sign a set? Mom, take your time to decorate and move."

"That won't work."

Lu Jing refused: "There is a boutique supermarket in that community recently, and things are sold very expensively. You should rent it out. I am too lazy to clean up, and I don't have that effort."

Their square dance circle is divided into many schools, some dance elderly dances, some dance young versions, some walk model steps, and some specialize in fan dances...

In short, it is all-encompassing, and even derived some wonderful contempt chains.

Lu Chuan doesn't understand much, but seeing Lu Jing gradually becoming more and more enthusiastic, that's enough.

"Besides, why did you buy another house for no reason? How many places can I live in alone? I have already inquired about it, there is only a boutique supermarket there, things are sold very expensively, you should rent it out, I am too lazy to clean up, I don't have that effort."

She chattered, and the fine lines at the corners of her eyes also became vivid with her expression. The black hair curled into waves hanging down by her cheeks made the gold bead earrings on her ears inexplicably gentle.

Lu Chuan looked at her and suddenly felt that something was different—

And Lu Jing said while talking, the liveliness and pride in her tone gradually emerged: "Everyone can do square dance, but model steps need to be selected, then I definitely can't give up! I just brought a small box of tea leaves and said that practicing steps is too hard, so I gave everyone a heatstroke relief."

"This is it!"

"I'm in!"

She held her chest high: "Look, my temperament is much better now, right?"

While speaking, she took out various ingredients from her bag:

"I tell you, originally that 50-square-meter place was fine for me to live alone. But I have to practice recently, so I bought a big mirror, specially emptied a place in the living room... I don't know how I saved so many things over the years, and the house is full... Come, come, come, these are some ingredients sent by others, I usually eat near work, and go out to gather with the sisters of the model team on weekends, really no time to clean up—don't you like cooking? Give them all to you."

Lu Chuan raised his eyebrows and looked at the pile of things she took out.

Salt Lake Tan sheep, Jinhua ham, imported snowflake steak, cordyceps, and even two boxes of bird's nest...

This doesn't look like a gift that square dance aunts who live at home would exchange.

Lu Chuan stared at the pile of things, and suddenly seemed to understand Lu Jing's changes.

The other party was still chattering:

"You say, what is the point of eating bird's nest? If you really want to talk about it, it's not as good as the tremella you sent home. I am stewing it with a health pot every day now, it's so nourishing—Ah Chuan, look at my face, they all ask where I did medical beauty! What medical beauty, I didn't do it at all."

"This person, still have to rely on food supplements..."

She said happily, and Lu Chuan listened quietly. After the pile of things in front of him was cleaned up, he suddenly asked:

"Mom, how to address that person?"

"He, his name is Zhang Jianrong." Lu Jing blurted out.

The next moment, her cheeks began to turn red, and then she cleared her throat: "That, Ah Chuan, don't misunderstand, this is not known in the dance team—do you remember when you were hospitalized, the person in the next ward came to ask for dumplings? Just him."

"And we don't have any relationship... just... just..."

"You sent so many things to me at the beginning, I don't have any particularly good friends to send them to alone, how much can I send out? It just so happened that he called to send things... just the ham last time, it was also given by him... You say why give so much ham? Now there is another big piece, our appetites are small, we have to eat until the year of the monkey..."

Seeing Lu Jing's ears turning red, and the chattering words getting more and more, Lu Chuan hurriedly interrupted her:

"Mom, you don't need to explain to me—for so many years, you have carried it alone. Now that you have a new life, as long as you feel happy, anything is fine."

Many years ago, Lu Jing was actually a very traditional woman.

This can't blame her.

The education received at that time and the cognition brought from all directions were like this.

A man cheating is because the woman has no ability, didn't do well, and couldn't keep the person.

Therefore, don't look at her stubborn and hard-headed bones, but divorce is really not that simple.

At the beginning, if it weren't for Zhou Yongzhi who had enough of Lu Jing, who was sallow and panting during pregnancy because of no money and no nutrition, and brought the mistress directly to her...

I am afraid she would need more torture to break the boat.

Or, endure it for a lifetime.

So, now, Lu Chuan's dark brown eyes looked at her, and the dense eyelashes inherited from Lu Jing drooped, casting a gentle shadow:

"Mom, as long as you feel good, making friends is fine, falling in love is fine, and even getting married is fine."

"As long as you feel good."

Let's just say, what was that uncle's name... I forgot... did I name him... (This name was given randomly by the writer's assistant, hahaha, save me from randomizing with the input method)