Song Tan's Notes

The girl slowly started to get angry again while driving the car.Not angry at others, purely angry at myself for not living up to expectations.

The doctor who went on a blind date today is not so good!
Although the facial features are correct and the skin is fair, the top of the head is really sparse. A 30-year-old looks like a 40-year-old.

Although it is an indication, the salary is not that high.Although Sister Zhao said that the other party has been valued by the leaders in the hospital recently, and even the experts from the imperial capital have the opportunity to follow him...

But that can't change this person's temperament, he looks a little naive and silly!

And myself, why do I have to fight for that breath?Just for this box of dumplings, I have to make buns for others!
This stingy and cheapskate didn't even give him money to buy meat!

The girl came home angrily, and as soon as she entered the door and sat on the sofa, her mother, who was watching TV, sat up with a grunt, and asked with bright eyes:

"How is it? Xiao Zhao told me that this doctor is reliable and has a bright future...is that okay?"

The girl snorted subconsciously, but just as her expression changed, her mother put her hands on her hips angrily: "I'll tell you, Chen Jingjing! If you keep picking and choosing here, then I'll tell you to leave the house!"

"What exactly are you looking for?"

"Then I don't know either..."

Chen Jing muttered something, but she was afraid of irritating the old mother. At this moment, she had an idea, and quickly picked up the lunch box and bamboo shoots in her hand: "It's not bad, let's have a look again. It's just that the doctor is too real. He insisted that the dumplings at home are special. It’s delicious, the last box was stuffed for me, and he said that the bamboo shoots he bought were very fresh, so he asked me to take them home and make buns.”

If it can't be done, let's delay it for two days.

Who knew that she underestimated the heart of a mother who hated marrying an old mother, and the mother immediately took out the phone:

"...Hey, Miss Hong, I won't play cards this afternoon..."

"Hey, it's nothing. Just my daughter. Didn't someone introduce her to someone? The young man is very honest. The imported organic bamboo shoots he specially bought..."

"...No, no, this thing is not very expensive, I didn't even ask the price, the child's heart..."

"...That's right, that's right, I'm planning to quickly wrap the buns. After wrapping them up, please eat them. You can't put this thing away...Okay, okay, make an appointment another day!"

The girl stood at the door with her things in her hands, dumbfounded.

Looking at the bag full of bamboo shoots, I was completely dumbfounded.

She tried to make the last remedy: "Mom, this is not very good. I took things from people when we first met. I plan to come back to make buns and send them back to him..."

The mother had already entered the kitchen and put on her apron, and now she said cheerfully, "What do you know? You're a single dog! If the young man feeds you, if you send it back again, wouldn't it be considered alien?"

"Listen to your mother, you've made steamed stuffed buns, and you're sending a few over tonight... I should have invited people over to eat, but am I afraid that you think it's too soon?"

"Yes Yes Yes."

The girl nodded hastily: "Too fast, too fast."

By the end, I was on the verge of crying.

"Really," the old mother rolled her eyes: "I don't know you yet? Hurry up, go to the supermarket to buy a bag of noodles and three catties of pork belly. I'll deal with the bamboo shoots first."

"Tonight, you can send a few over to others to taste. I'll tell you, Chen Jingjing, don't embarrass me. If it really doesn't work this time, you can go out and fend for yourself tomorrow!"

The girl wants to cry but has no tears.

She hoped that she would go out and fend for herself, but if she protested now, it was obvious that she wanted to put the family at home and start a war!

So before I got home, I didn’t even sit down, so I changed my shoes and went to the supermarket to buy green onions, ginger, garlic cloves, pork belly flour, and spent all my own money...

Big loss this time!
And at night, the dawdling girl finally sent a message to Dr. Zhang, asking him to go out and get the buns.

Dr. Zhang Yuan sat up startled in a dying condition, looked up to the sky and went out laughing loudly.Reaching out with anticipation——

Six buns in a ziplock bag.

Although the buns are big, round and delicious, but six is ​​six!

He looked at the girl in disbelief: "I just don't know how to cook, and I also know that ten catties of bamboo shoots, it is absolutely impossible to make only six buns!"

The girl's eyes wandered from side to side. At this moment, she put one hand on her waist, slightly puffed her stomach, and said in a low voice:

"Then what, the buns are delicious, and the bamboo shoots are gone... If it doesn't work, I'll pay you a girlfriend first."

What her mother said made sense: Even if this doctor looks old, but he is willing to give her such delicious food, which proves that his heart is still very sincere.

What?
Doctor Xiao Zhang also froze to the spot, and then suddenly couldn't help laughing:
That is to say, this girl must have taken a fancy to him early on!

Now that she deliberately doesn't return the buns, she is giving herself an excuse to confess her love.

While thinking this way, but at the same time only know how to giggle, the two people looked at each other slightly under the street light, they looked exactly the same stupid.

...

And here, Song Tan didn't know that her family's agricultural products were still old, but once again posted an announcement in the group saying that the bamboo shoots were gone.

Looking at the non-stop questioning from everyone in the group, I was so tired that I didn't reply at all.

Could it be that the bamboo forest is a perpetual motion machine?
After digging twice, it will disappear naturally.Why do you keep asking, saying that you would rather wait for it to grow again... The seasons are not right.

Gone, really gone.

It's a bit tricky for the savior of the imperial capital.

I gave an address before, but later sent a message saying that I was discharged from the hospital, and changed another address.

Now I came to ask her if she sells things at home, and said that a friend helped to find out... But if it is said to be sold, what should I do if they give me the money directly?
Conscience of heaven and earth, although Song Tan made money, he didn't intend to make this money.She didn't intend to repay the debt with a promise of life for saving her life, so she could only give back in material terms.

But after thinking about it, WeChat has this advantage. After the money is given, it is up to me whether to accept it or not.

So without any scruples, he replied without hesitation: "The tea and some agricultural products sold are all sold, but the quality of my family is good, and the price is relatively expensive. Mingqian tea and Yuqian tea are uniformly priced at 1 yuan a catty. , Honey costs 1000 yuan a catty, and there are bamboo shoots, wild vegetables, etc., all of which have been shut down now, and there is no one for the time being."

"It can be mailed, but the postage is at your own expense."

Also let the other party feel the sincerity of their gratitude.

Lu Chuan really felt this sincerity.

In his cognition, the rural girl who is wearing simple clothes and carrying a canvas bag does not look rich. With such high-quality things at home, I am afraid that even 1 yuan will not make much money.

And the other party just gave away several catties, not to mention the wild vegetable honey before...

Lu Chuan stared blankly at the fresh cup of Maojian tea in front of him, feeling his heart warming up at this moment.

It's true that you don't ask for anything in return when you save someone, but now that the other party is showing his heart, the feeling of being rewarded is also very good.