Chapter 42 Come to the house for dinner at night and I will make up for you.
Chapter 42: Come to my house for dinner tonight, and I’ll give you some food.
Zhao Jingyi fell silent. Whether before or after wearing a book, she was used to doing everything by herself.
Facing the heartfelt concern of the old man next to her, Zhao Jing was a little overwhelmed for a while, let alone how to communicate with her.
Old Mrs. Jiang has lived for most of her life, how could she not see Zhao Jingyi's embarrassment, so she said softly.
"You don't have to worry about troublesome guys. We all know that you are very sensible and that you can take care of yourself. But there are always times when you can't do it.
It is right for a person to be independent, but when faced with the concern and help from relatives and friends around you, you should not refuse, you can try to accept it."
Zhao Jingyi had to say that Mrs. Jiang's words touched her heart. Ever since before Chuan Shu, after her parents died unexpectedly, she had no family anymore. She had no communication with her classmates when they were in school. She had always been alone.
Walking alone.
Over time, it became a habit, and she has kept this habit since she entered the book, because she knew that no one in this world could rely on herself, and she could only rely on herself.
Instead of shutting out other people's concern for her, she can try to accept the people around her.
Old Mrs. Jiang did not urge her to answer, but sat aside and stayed with her quietly, with more distress in her eyes.
After a while, Zhao Jing adjusted her mood, raised her head and smiled at Mrs. Jiang, and the layer of fog in her eyes dissipated.
I can clearly feel the change, and I feel a little closer invisibly.
"You are right. I have always been afraid of causing trouble to others. I always thought that I could do well and push people who care about me away. But I never thought that doing so would hurt the people around me."
Old Mrs. Jiang looked at Zhao Jingyi with loving eyes, touched her hair with her old hands and said, "As long as you can figure it out, come home for dinner in the evening and I will give you some replenishment."
Zhao Jing felt the long-lost family affection from Mrs. Jiang. In her memory, her grandma liked to touch her hair and talk to her.
The conversation changed a bit too quickly, and Zhao Jing suddenly wanted to refuse, but met Mrs. Jiang's eyes.
He nodded in agreement: "Okay, but I want to bring food there, you can't refuse."
Seeing how childish she was, Old Mrs. Jiang did not refuse and nodded: "Okay, then it's settled, I'm coming."
Zhao Jing nodded: "Okay, I will definitely go."
Old Mrs. Jiang stood up, took out the eggs, held the basket, and checked that it was getting late. She had to go home to cook, otherwise they would not have anything to eat when they came back from work.
"Then I'll go back and they'll get off work soon."
Zhao Jingyi also stood up: "Okay, I'll see you off."
Then he got up and walked to the gate with her.
When they arrived at the gate, Mrs. Jiang stopped letting her send it away: "Just send it here. Go back. The sun is quite strong. Don't let it get burned in a while."
Zhao Jing didn't refuse at all: "Okay, then be careful on the road."
Mrs. Jiang nodded, carried the basket and walked home.
As soon as Zhao Jing saw her walking away, she closed the door, stretched her muscles, took out the quilts in the three rooms to dry them, opened the doors and windows for ventilation, boiled a pot of water, and took a bath.
I also washed my hair and dried the clothes I washed yesterday, collected them, washed them together, and dried them.
After all, it was left to dry outside all night, so I was afraid that bugs might crawl in and make it unclean.
After finishing all this, Zhao Jing had no intention of lying down anymore. She took her straw hat and put the herbs that had been drying for several days in her backpack and went out.
As soon as she left with her front foot, Zhao Xiaozhen came with her back foot and missed her.
Looking at the locked door, Zhao Xiaozhen had no choice but to go home first.
Zhao Jingyi came to the bullpen and looked around. No one walked in with a basket on his back.
The smell is very pungent and the temperature inside is very high.
Several old people who heard the footsteps looked at the door warily.
Zhao Jing shouted in a low voice: "Grandpa Jiang, Grandpa Shen."
"Who?" an old voice sounded.
"Grandpa Shen, it's me." Zhao Jing walked in with a backpack on her back and responded.
"It's you girl, what are you doing here? Go back quickly." Mr. Shen saw Zhao Jing's expression change and said quickly. The worry in his eyes came from the bottom of his heart.
Zhao Jing took off the backpack from her back and took out a bundle of dried herbs.
"Grandpa Shen, this is the medicine I picked a few days ago to treat colds. I heard Grandpa Jiang coughing, so I found some herbs for him to dry and bring over."
I originally picked it up yesterday, but something happened and it was delayed.
Mr. Shen looked at the herbs in her hand, his eyes were hot, and he said with a fierce face: "You girl, why are you picking medicines when you are not in good health?"
Although he was talking about her, the concern in his eyes was sincere.
Mr. Jiang came out from the other side, coughed twice, glared at Mr. Shen angrily and said: "This girl is filial to me, what are you doing to her?"
Mr. Shen:......
"Okay, stop arguing, girl. I heard that you fainted yesterday. What did the doctor say? Are you okay?"
Grandma Xu walked out, glared at the two old men, and asked Zhao Jingyi with concern.
Mr. Shen and Mr. Jiang also looked at Zhao Jingyi, with questioning and concern in their eyes.
Zhao Jing shook her head: "I'm fine, why don't I just stay here? Grandma Xu, don't worry."
Grandma Xu looked at Zhao Jingyi lovingly and held her hand, which was still a little cold in the summer.
"You have been so sensible since you were a child."
"It's really okay, otherwise I wouldn't have come back so quickly. By the way, I brought you eggs. Remember to eat them. Don't let them go bad."
Zhao Jing smiled slightly, took out ten eggs that she had taken from the space, and placed them in Grandma Xu's arms.
Then he picked up his backpack and ran out.
Without looking back, he said: "I'm going back first. Goodbye, Grandma Xu, Grandpa Shen, and Grandpa Jiang."
Grandma Xu was amused and angry when she saw that a bag of eggs was suddenly stuffed into her arms.
"This girl is like this every time, it's true."
Mr. Shen touched his beard, looked out the door and said, "This girl is a good girl."
"To put it bluntly, I don't know which brat will get a better deal in the future." Mr. Jiang said with some melancholy, holding the herbs Zhao Jingyi collected for her.
When Grandma Xu heard this, she glared at him fiercely: "She is still young, what are you talking about?"
Mr. Jiang touched his nose and did not dare to speak anymore.
At this time, Mr. Lin came back from outside and saw the three of them standing outside, wondering: "What are you doing out here? Who is here?"
Grandma Xu said angrily: "Who else could it be?"
After saying that, he carried the eggs and entered the house.
Mr. Lin was confused. He glanced at the two old guys and asked who had offended her.
Mr. Jiang hugged the medicinal materials and returned to his room without looking back.
Mr. Shen stroked his beard and said calmly: "Who else can it be?"
Mr. Lin:......
So he just hit the muzzle of the gun.
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