Song Tan's Notes

Chapter 42
Imperial City Renai Hospital.

Lu Jing, wearing a soft white wool sweater, walked into the inpatient department with wind under her feet.

Different from the sad face in the past, today she has a ruddy complexion, her long hair is loose, and she looks like the spring breeze is blowing, and she is very happy.

Including her voice, she seemed to be one point higher than usual: "Achuan! Let's eat dumplings at noon!"

Lu Chuan put away the tablet, then looked up at her: "Why are you so happy?"

Lu Jing opened the thermal insulation bag in her hand on the table, turned back and smiled at him: "Is there any?"

Lu Chuan: ...

If you don't smile when you look back, it won't be so obvious.

"Is there some bad luck on Zhou Yongzhi's side?"

Thinking about it carefully, it's probably only her scumbag ex-husband who can make his mother look so happy at this time?

Lu Jing had already taken out the two huge heat preservation boxes, and opened the lids while hating him:
"What did you say? That's your dad! Even if you expect him to be unlucky, what do I have to do with him? Bad luck."

Then you are so happy that you are out of your mind...

Lu Chuan simply stopped asking.

At this moment, Lu Jing handed him a heavy heat preservation box - a really big box, filled with dumplings, there are thirty or fifty in the count!
There was some vinegar in the small grid next to it, but not much.

At this moment, the fragrance of dumplings and the sour smell of vinegar rushed to his face, and Lu Chuan swallowed involuntarily, feeling that his silent appetite was suddenly awakened.

"So many dumplings? Mom, let's share—"

Halfway through his words, he saw that Lu Jing was also sitting in front of the hospital bed and opened the thermal insulation box of the same model in his hand.The dumplings inside are probably only a few less than his.

"Mom," Lu Chuan hesitated a little: "Are there too many dumplings?"

But no one answered him.

I saw Lu Jing can't wait to pick up a chubby dumpling and stuff it directly into his mouth.

After she devoured three meals in a row, she remembered that she still had a sick son, so she quickly raised her head to look at him, and urged indifferently:
"Eat, eat, eat!"

Lu Chuan was silent for a moment, and then picked up his chopsticks.

After staying in the hospital for a long time, his appetite was not very good, but now he smelled the fragrance of dumplings, and suddenly felt his stomach grumble.

Until a dumpling entered the mouth, the indescribable fragrance and meaty fragrance intertwined, along with the fresh juice bursting into the mouth...

Lu Chuan chewed and swallowed the dumpling slowly, and then aimed at the next one without raising his head.

This silent eating and broadcasting conference lasted halfway, until the door of the ward that was hidden was suddenly knocked on.

Standing outside the door was a middle-aged man also wearing a hospital gown, with neat short hair and dark skin.Under the arm is a crutch, and one leg is tightly wrapped.

He was sticking with his cane, his serious eyebrows suddenly became embarrassed, and then he smiled embarrassedly: "That...cough...I...then what...what are you eating?"

Lu Chuan met his gaze. He had never experienced such a thing in his life, so he couldn't help but stay for a moment.

Lu Jing, who was beside him, smiled "pu chi", and the man standing outside the door had flushed cheeks, looking even more embarrassed.

She hurriedly tried to hold back her smile: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry—the dumplings we ate, shepherd's purse and pork."

As she got closer, she clearly saw the man on the opposite side rolling his throat, and then even his ears turned red:

"Where did you buy it?"

After he asked, seeing that Lu Jing didn't speak, he quickly explained: "I live in the opposite ward, and the smell is so fragrant, it's getting more and more fragrant, I couldn't hold back... I'm sorry."

It's really embarrassing for a man in his 50s and [-]s to come and ask because he was greedy for a mouthful of dumplings.

He turned around, intending to quickly escape from this lethal ward.

And when Lu Jing looked at him like that, she felt embarrassed - these dumplings are really delicious, she ate them last night, and now people are asking, why are they still laughing?

So he hurriedly shouted: "That... If you don't mind, I have a lot. You can bring a bowl and serve it for you."

The man across from him was crippled and hurried back to get the bowl.It seems that he is embarrassed to say it, but he can't wait to eat it in his heart.

And Lu Chuan watched her pull out half of the dumplings in her lunch box, and endured it, but finally couldn't hold back:

"I can eat it."

Lu Jing gave him a strange look: "I can eat it too! But last night, I had a stomachache, and I didn't have a long memory at noon, so I cooked so much..."

She tried her best to hide her reluctance and put on an indifferent expression: "It happens that some people like to eat, so I can control my appetite."

"By the way, Ah Chuan, take some out of your bowl. When I was cooking dumplings, I just wanted you to eat more. I forgot that you didn't have much appetite some time ago, so don't spoil your stomach."

After speaking, he could not refuse and took the lunch box in his hand, while sighing:

"Do you think I've been in the capital for too long? Why do you think the shepherd's purse in this hometown is so delicious?"

"Hometown?"

Lu Chuan was surprised.

"Yeah," Lu Jing looked at him: "Didn't you leave our address for that little girl last time? Last night Fengfeng Express delivered ten catties of wild vegetables from Ning Province, most of which were shepherd's purse."

"When I saw it was so tender, I quickly went to buy meat dumplings again."

I just didn't expect it to be so delicious. I originally cooked ten dumplings and planned to try them as a late-night snack, but after cooking one pot after another, I finished eating ten and ten...

I ate a full thirty, and swallowed two more tablets for stomach and digestion, and fell asleep in the middle of the night.

But don't tell the children about this in detail, it's embarrassing.

But this was enough to surprise Lu Chuan.

He remembered the WeChat message that was sent that day, and there was no more movement, and suddenly he was also happy:
This girl really doesn't talk a little bit, she says she will send wild vegetables.

This kind of character made Lu Chuan heave a sigh of relief - he was really afraid that the other party would repay or thank him for his kindness.

Therefore, let go of the inner resistance.

After that, I reluctantly tasted the remaining dumplings, and I felt more and more that this address was a good deal.

At this time, the patient on the other side knocked on the door, and the elders shyly handed over a lunch box, which made Lu Jing almost laugh out again.

She tried to hold back, and then filled it with dumplings.

The patient number at the door was embarrassed and embarrassed, and her stomach was still rumbling, and both mother and son in the ward who called her looked over.

The middle-aged man simply broke the jar and threw it: "Did you make these dumplings yourself? Where did the vegetables and meat come from? It tastes so good! Just smelling the aroma makes my saliva drool."

Lu Jing handed back the lunch box: "Yes, the meat is black pork bought in the supermarket, but the shepherd's purse was sent by a little girl in the countryside..."

She smiled embarrassedly, and obviously did not mean to give the contact information of the dishes.

The man opposite stayed for a while, and then he remembered something, and quickly turned around and brought two pockets of fruit from the ground at the door:
"Then what... I'm really sorry, thank you."

As soon as the fruit was placed at the door after finishing speaking, he slammed the crutches "tuk-tuk-tuk", and quickly entered his ward, without giving anyone a chance to refuse.

　Two more today.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)