Age: My Small World

Chapter 101 Test

Before returning home, Yang Jun went to the post office in the county town and asked someone to send a letter he had written in advance the next day. It was bound for the capital.

"Student Jiang, everything is fine."

When we returned to Fanjiazhuang, it was already seven o'clock, almost dark.

Li Xiaohua was holding a kerosene lamp and was about to look for him. Fortunately, they met at the intersection.

"You come back so late."

"If you don't come back, I can find the steel mill along the way."

My worries were almost becoming reality, and what she said made Yang Jun not know how to respond.

After a while, he finally hugged my mother's arm and promised, "Mom, I won't do it again."

When I walked into the door, I found that my second sister was also waiting there.

Yang Jun opened the door and said, "Come in first. We'll talk later if you have anything to say."

Actually, it’s nothing big, I just want to know how my elder sister is doing.

Yang Jun estimated the general situation over there and then talked to the two of them.

After learning that her eldest sister really had the opportunity to become a worker, the second sister couldn't help but feel a little envious.

As for Li Xiaohua, she looked at Yang Jun with regret.

Without the eldest sister, the house felt a little lonely, so everyone went to bed early.

Yang Jun practiced martial arts for an hour in the small world before going to sleep. This was something he had to do every day.

Time flies, and ten days have passed in the blink of an eye.

Beijing, People's Hospital.

In a ward, a girl in a blue and white hospital gown was holding a letter and giggling.

"My girl, what are you looking at? You look so happy?" Sister Wang in the next bed had her eyes on Jiang Xueying at the moment, and it seemed that her previous thoughts were rekindled.

"A letter from a friend, my best friend," she emphasized.

Sister Wang suddenly became thoughtful.

The girl leans against the window and smiles
The operation a few days ago was very successful. Jiang Xueying's spinal injury problem was basically solved. All that remains is recuperation.

This operation is inherently high-risk, and there are not many successful cases in China. Who would have thought it could be completed so smoothly?

Even the doctor said it was a miracle.

Only Jiang Xueying knew the reason.

She looked at the letter in her hand, the sunlight shining on her oval face, casting a blush on it.

The corners of her mouth curved slightly, creating a cute dimple.

"Student Yang Jun, I'm lucky to have you."

"Jiang Xueying, when you receive this letter, I hope the surgery will bring you hope for a brighter future. I sincerely wish you a safe return and to sit in my front row again, listening to the echoes from the corridor, the teacher's voice ringing in your ears, and your classmates and friends beside you.

We had a midterm test last week. Unfortunately, your name was not on the list. But you should be happy for me because I got the first place in the class this time.

Maybe you may laugh when you read this sentence, because I know your grades are also very good.

That's it. When you come back, we'll compete again during the final exam. I won't let you go then.

By then, you might be traveling across the world to attend school, and my pressure has actually increased a lot..."

The smile on her fair face grew wider, causing Sister Wang beside her to shake her head.

"It looks like there's no hope." She was talking about her nephew.

"Creaky." The new door of the room opened with a slight sound. Chen Huiling came in carrying food.

"Xiaoxue, it's time to eat."

Because her daughter's illness was completely cured, her mother's worries disappeared and new hope emerged in her. Naturally, she was no longer as sad as before.

"Coming, Mom."

Looking at the put away letter, Chen Huiling didn't care.

She actually knew that if Xiaoxue hadn't suddenly shown confidence, she wouldn't have been willing to follow her to the capital for treatment.

And her classmate might be the reason.

……

It was already freezing in Fei County in mid-October, and with snow and frost about to arrive, more people were making winter clothes these days, making it particularly difficult for Yang Jun to buy winter clothes.

In addition to buying one for his eldest sister, he would not forget to buy one for his mother and second sister.

"Let's go find Zhou Qiang."

Last time, he had Wei Ran's help, so it was impossible for him to go to him again and again. Besides, Wei Ran also gave him his clothes.

I found the alley where Zhou Qiang was last time, but I didn't see him at the door.

Yang Jun frowned, walked forward and knocked on the door.

"frame!"

Unfortunately, no one answered.

Just as he was about to leave, Zhou Qiang suddenly appeared next door.

"It's you, little brother. What do you want to order this time? Still selling fish?"

Zhou Qiang was much more astute than before, and he kept looking around, afraid of being seen.

However, he was still quite relieved about Yang Jun, as they were old acquaintances.

"Brother Qiang, I want three... no, ten cotton coats. Can you get them?"

Zhou Qiang's eyes lit up.

"No problem, but give me a day. Come back and get it at this time tomorrow."

"Okay." Yang Jun breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that he agreed.

Zhou Qiang then laughed and said, "But you know the rules. The price will be higher, and we need a deposit. We are old friends, so just give me ten dollars."

"Honestly, how much is the dress?"

Zhou Qiang made a six, meaning sixty.

The market price is only around fifty, but he sells it for one dollar more, so it's really expensive.

"Okay, I understand. I really want it." Yang Jun wanted to go back and buy it slowly, but in the end he took out ten yuan and handed it over.

He then told Zhou Qiang the approximate size.

After the deal was done, Zhou Qiang seemed a lot closer.

"Brother, are you still selling fish?"

This is because he is still thinking about the big fish he brought.

Don’t think that no one cooks anymore because we eat from a big pot. In fact, there are many people in the city who cook individually. It’s just that workers are different from ordinary people.

The colder the weather, the more expensive things are.

The same goes for fish and meat.

Yang Jun's mind moved, and he thought about clearing some space for the pond.

But you can't suddenly start selling fish at this time, otherwise it will only attract attention.

"Let's do it some other time. I'll bring it with me next time I come over."

"Little brother, then we have a deal."

Before leaving, Zhou Qiang still emphasized not to forget the fish.

After leaving Sanli Lane, he turned towards Nanying Lane.

"Master, I'm here."

Pushing open the door of Mr. Hu's house, the person inside walked out of the living room, still smelling a little bit of coal smoke.

It seems that Mr. Hu can no longer withstand the cold of late autumn.

I remember that I was sitting on a recliner in the middle of the yard basking in the sun.