Chapter 228 The heart can be divided into several petals
Zhang Wenfang was shocked by Hu Xiulan.
"Oh, I can't mention Lai Wang. As soon as I mentioned Lai Wang, she immediately became confused." Zhao Yulong was very embarrassed.
"Your mother is sick. Don't think that your mother is really crazy. Even if she is really epileptic, she is still your mother!" Zhao Shengcai was very unhappy with Zhao Yulong's expression.
"Uncle Shengcai, let's get in the car first. Find a place to settle down first. Let's go to a hotel near Xingya No. 1 to stay. We will definitely not be able to get in line to go to the hospital today. Xingya No. 1 is crowded with people every day. It will definitely be today.
It's no longer my turn. I'll go early tomorrow morning. Seeing my aunt's condition, I need to treat her at once when the attack first occurs. Otherwise, I'll be in trouble again and again." Zhang Wenfang said.
"That's the truth. But the hotel in Xingsha costs a lot of money, right?" Zhao Yulong felt a little worried.
"Even if we lose everything, I will cure your mother." Zhao Shengcai immediately became angry.
"Dad, you know that's not what I meant. What I mean is that when mom is admitted to the hospital, you will accompany her in the hospital. I will go to Xingsha to work part-time," Zhao Yulong said.
Zhao Shengcai finally understood what Zhao Yulong meant. He looked at Zhao Yulong with a slightly gentler look in his eyes and nodded, "After your mother's hospitalization is arranged, you'd better go back. You have received someone's salary, so you can't help but do it for them."
Live. Now is the harvest season. Dad used to do things and owed too much. From today on, we, father and son, will accumulate more virtues for your mother. Now we are in a hurry to use money, and we can only pay back what we owe others in the future."
Zhao Shengcai blamed Hu Xiulan's madness on his previous immoral acts.
Zhao Yulong nodded.
Zhang Wenfang drove the car in a confused manner and could not understand what Zhao Shengcai and his son were talking about.
"Uncle Shengcai, Laiwang told me when he called me. If you are short of money, just ask. First, you can pay it from the hotel's account. You just need to take care of Dad's illness. Don't worry about money." Zhang Wenfang said.
"Okay, okay, okay!" Zhao Shengcai said several good words in a row, "Laiwang Renyi. No wonder he can turn around. This is because God is watching!"
Zhao Shengcai also has a subtext, that is, God is punishing himself.
Zhao Yulong did not glance away as usual when he saw Wenfang. He stared at his mother and wiped the sweat on her face with a towel from time to time. Hu Xiulan's cheeks kept sweating.
"Is it too hot? Let me turn on the air conditioner a little lower." Zhang Wenfang saw the scene of Zhao Yulong wiping sweat through the rearview mirror.
"No, no. It's already cool enough. It would be even worse if you catch a cold." Zhao Shengcai said.
When I passed by Xingya No. 1, I saw that the queue at the service hall of Xingya No. 1 was already outside.
"Are there so many patients?" Zhao Shengcai was very surprised.
"Nowadays, there are all kinds of diseases. Where have you heard of people getting cancer before? In recent years, how many people have got cancer in our village?" Zhang Wenfang said.
"Yes. They are all around fifty years old. If they are officials, they are still in their right years." Zhao Shengcai said.
"There are more people suffering from cancer in cities. The air pollution is so serious now that it's like sitting in a smoking room every day. It's weird not to get sick," Zhang Wenfang said.
"That's the truth. But the air in our rural areas is so good, why do people still get cancer?" Zhao Shengcai asked.
"Before Laiwang started to develop organic vegetables, the food in the vegetables was not grown with pesticides and chemical fertilizers. Those pesticide ingredients would enter the food. It would be strange not to get sick after eating it. The pesticides used before were still the same.
It’s a highly toxic pesticide. It’s strange that you don’t get sick after eating it,” Zhang Wenfang said.
Zhang Wenfang parked the car in front of a very ordinary hotel.
"I asked specifically, there is a cheaper hotel nearby. You can stay here for the time being. I will book a room for you first," Zhang Wenfang said.
"Wenfang, we should handle this matter ourselves. You have to go back and take care of things beforehand. We will call you after we have booked the room. Yulong has also stayed in Xingsha for more than a year. There is no problem listening to what is said here." Zhao
Shengcai said quickly.
"That's okay. I'll send you here. Biyun went to see the store in the morning, and I'll come with her in the evening. In addition, I'll try to find some connections. I'll see if there are any acquaintances in the hospital.
If there are acquaintances, things will be easier to handle." Zhang Wenfang said.
When doing things these days, the first thing to do is not to think about how to get things done, but to try to find connections first.
"Wen Fang, I really want to thank you so much this time," Zhao Shengcai said.
"Uncle Shengcai, don't be polite. Even if Lai Wang asked me to make arrangements for you, just say that we are fellow villagers from the same place. I will try my best to help." Zhang Wenfang said.
"It's so good to be blessed with good luck." Zhao Shengcai said something that didn't match the preface and the follower. But Zhang Wenfang knew what he meant.
Zhang Wenfang closed the car door and was stunned for a moment in the car, recalling the last words Zhao Shengcai said.
Laiwang's blessing is really good. But Zhang Wenfang feels very bitter in her heart: Laiwang's blessing is good, but Laiwang has no ability to separate herself. Emotional matters are like cutting a cake. No matter how many people there are, you can get one share. But feelings cannot be divided.
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"Dudu!"
The car behind honked its horn. Zhang Wenfang calmed down, stepped on the accelerator, and rushed forward with a whoosh.
When Zhang Wenfang returned to Fuwang's home, the lunch guests had not left yet, but the kitchen was no longer so busy. Chen Dingjuan took off her work clothes and walked out of the kitchen.
"Wenfang, what's wrong?" Chen Dingjuan saw that Zhang Wenfang looked a little uncomfortable.
"It's nothing. Maybe I'm a little tired from not having a break at noon." Zhang Wenfang made an excuse. But how could he deceive Chen Dingjuan?
Chen Dingjuan did not ask further, "Wenfang, you haven't had lunch yet. I left some dishes for you, but I didn't eat them either. Let's eat together."
Zhang Wenfang nodded and followed Chen Dingjuan in.
After finishing the meal, Zhang Wenfang felt much calmer.
Chen Dingjuan looked at Zhang Wenfang with some heartache, "You girl, why are you working so hard? Sometimes, you can't just stare at a leaf all the time. There is a large forest there, which is much more beautiful than that leaf."
"Aunt Chen, don't worry about me. I'm fine. Godmother, let me ask you a question." Zhang Wenfang smiled, but the smile was a little forced.
"Well, you ask." Chen Dingjuan looked at Wenfang with a smile.
"When you and Uncle Zeng fell in love, could you still see other boys in your eyes?" Zhang Wenfang asked.
"Hehe." Chen Dingjuan smiled, "Aunt Chen knows what you mean. It's just that Aunt Chen feels sorry for you."
"I also know that he already has someone in his heart. But my heart can't tolerate anyone else. As long as I think about him, I feel very happy. His smile is all in my head." Zhang Wenfang showed a smile on his face.
It is joy from the heart.
"Wenfang, this love is just like a dream. When you wake up from the dream, you will know that life is the most important thing. You can live without love, but you cannot lack a caring man." Chen Dingjuan said.
"But, I can't do it. I can't do it." Zhang Wenfang shook his head firmly.
"Oh, you silly girl. I really make Aunt Chen feel sorry for you." Chen Dingjuan put a lot of Zhang Wenfang's favorite dishes into Zhang Wenfang's bowl.
"Enough, enough. If I eat so much more, I will really gain weight." Zhang Wenfang said quickly.
"Boys will only like food that is not fat but plump." Chen Dingjuan said.
"If you eat more, you won't be plump, but you will be obese. I have put on a lot of weight recently, and you can see that my clothes are a little too crowded," Zhang Wenfang said.
"No, no, this is just right." Chen Dingjuan said.
Zhang Wenfang didn't stay in the store in the afternoon, so he explained a few words and returned to his residence. When Zhang Wenfang returned to his residence, He Biyun fell asleep leaning on the sofa. Zhang Wenfang opened the door and went in without waking her up.
"This crazy girl sleeps so hard every time she goes to bed. If someone carries her away, she won't even know it." Zhang Wenfang frowned, brought a blanket over and covered He Biyun's body.
He Biyun was indeed tired. From the day He Biqing asked her to stay in Xingsha, she wanted to make a career. Without He Biqing's back, He Biyun became more independent and showed her resilience. She followed Xingsha every day
Walking around the streets and alleys, it would definitely be impossible without a little perseverance. But He Biyun persevered and walked around Xingsha for several days in a row. He visited all the major supermarkets, especially the high-end vegetable shelves in the supermarkets.
She went through them all. In the past, she didn't even know how much a pack of salt cost. Now she can even know the prices of various side dishes.
After visiting the supermarket, we started to visit farmers’ markets, vegetable stores, and various green vegetable specialty stores.
After seeing more, her horizons began to improve, and she gradually understood how to run a vegetable store. Of course, there were some things she didn't understand, but she had a good teacher. He Biyun's starting conditions were much better than Wenfang's at that time.
When He Biyun opened her eyes, it was almost four o'clock in the afternoon.
Zhang Wenfang took advantage of this moment to manage Fuwang Home's Weibo. After Luo Jinxuan went to work in the town, she didn't have as much time to manage as before. All this was left to Lai Wang and Zhang Wenfang. Lai Wang naturally
He is not good at management, so the heavy responsibility basically falls on Zhang Wenfang’s shoulders.
Laiwang's QQ has been gray all afternoon. Zhang Wenfang always makes a habit of checking whether Laiwang is online, even though there is a prompt for Laiwang's online in her settings.
"This guy went out to play again." Zhang Wenfang muttered with his mouth pouted.
"Wenfang, who are you talking about?" He Biyun walked to the door and said.
Zhang Wenfang trembled, turned around and cursed, "You damn girl, you scared me."
"Who told you to be a thief with a guilty conscience?" He Biyun said with a smile. (To be continued, please search Piao Tian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!
