Feng Ling waved her hands quickly, "No! No! The agreement was that I would be responsible for three meals for myself, and I could save the money from my own meals for my parents. Grandma Qin, I can't accept these four steamed buns. I can't sell them." You can throw it away or you can keep it and eat it. I will take two steamed buns home to eat. I will be back within five minutes."
Qin Shulan and Jiang Xin couldn't resist Fengling, so they had to respect Fengling's wishes.
Feng Ling ran towards the old warehouse with two buns in her hands.
Jiang Xin and Qin Shulan looked at each other.
Qin Shulan sighed, "This kid Feng Ling is so sensible that it makes people feel bad."
Jiang Xin knew that grandma wanted to help Fengling's family, but the method was not right.
"Grandma, in Fengling's opinion, steamed buns are too expensive. In the future, you can bring him some steamed buns to take home. Maybe he will accept them."
For Feng Ling's family, eating steamed buns is too luxurious and they are embarrassed to eat more. Just eat the steamed buns to fill your stomach.
Only then did Qin Shulan realize that her good intentions had become a psychological burden for Feng Ling.
"Okay, from now on I will prepare more steamed buns for Fengying Ling and pay him some wages every month."
Jiang Xin smiled and praised, "Grandma, you are the kindest person in Beixin Village!"
Qin Shulan stretched out her index finger and lightly tapped Jiang Xin's forehead, "I'm not the kindest person, I only care about your face. If it weren't for the joy in your eyes when you looked at Feng Ling, I wouldn't care about him. ."
Jiang Xin touched his eyebrows. Is it so obvious? But I was just a little happy when I found out that Feng Ling was the future boss.
Did grandma see all this?
"Grandma, thank you for being kind to Feng Ling for my sake. How should I thank you? Let me think about it."
Qin Shulan looked affectionate and said, "Don't think about it. As long as you study hard and never give up on your studies, you will thank me."
Jiang Xin felt a sore nose. Grandma was always so selfless.
"Grandma, I will definitely go to college. I will honor you and my grandpa well in the future."
"Okay!" Qin Shulan took out two lunch boxes from the wooden box like a magic trick, "I made lunch for your parents, can you deliver it to them later?"
"Okay, grandma, is there a hidden compartment in this box? Why didn't you see it when I was selling steamed buns just now?"
"That's right. This was invented by your uncle. He thought that we would deliver meals to your parents during this period, so he made a small partition in the box specifically for the lunch box. The lunch box was fixed and the vegetable soup inside would not Spill it out.”
"My uncle is awesome! By the way, grandma, remember to remind my grandpa to go to the village committee in a few days to ask if there is a letter from him. Mr. He wrote a letter to our family."
"good."
At this moment, Feng Ling has returned home with steamed buns.
"Mom and Dad, I'm back with breakfast for you."
Put a steamed bun in the hands of parents respectively.
Feng Xing stared at the buns. Although he wanted to eat them, he was reluctant to eat them. "It doesn't matter if you want to eat them for breakfast or not. I'll save them for lunch."
Xu Hui was about to eat the buns when she suddenly stopped, "Xiao Ling, have you eaten? Let's eat together."
Feng Ling chuckled, "I've eaten. There were eight buns left this morning. Grandma Qin gave me six, and I ate four. I only brought back two for you. I'm sorry! I'll eat less next time." , I’ll bring you some more.”
Xu Hui sighed, "Don't be afraid of your Grandma Qin's appetite! Don't bring buns to your house anymore. Tell Grandma Qin that you can eat steamed buns for three meals a day. If you can bring them back, bring them." It doesn’t matter if you don’t come back, your father and I won’t be hungry.”
Feng Ling agreed immediately, "Mom, I remember! You and my dad eat it while it's hot. I'll go to Grandma Qin's house to help first. I'll bring you food back in the evening."
He turned around and ran out of the house, fearing that his parents would see that he hadn't eaten breakfast.
Feng Xing looked at his son's disappearing back, his eyes red, "Xiao Ling didn't eat breakfast at all. He saved his own rations for the two of us."
Xu Hui just took a bite of the steamed buns. When she heard this, she blamed herself, "As a mother, I didn't notice it at all."
Feng Xing put the steamed bun in his hand into a clean bowl, "Save this steamed bun for Xiaoling to eat."
"Let's eat my steamed buns."
"You can eat, I'm not hungry."
"How can you not be hungry? It takes a lot of effort for you to weave the willow basket. I lie here every day. It doesn't matter if I eat less. Hurry up, we will each get half."
Xu Hui couldn't move her other hand and couldn't open the steamed buns.
Seeing Xu Hui's anxious face, Feng Xing stepped forward, took the steamed bun from Xu Hui's hand, broke it open, handed half to Xu Hui, and ate the other half.
Feng Xing ate the steamed buns in small bites. He felt uncomfortable looking at his sick wife who had been paralyzed for many years. He wanted to say a few words to her, but was afraid that she would not be able to think about it.
I always felt that she ignored Xiaoling so much that she couldn't even tell whether Xiaoling had breakfast or not.
After thinking about it, I chose to remain silent, finished eating the steamed buns, and continued to weave the willow basket.
After a while, Feng Ling returned to the stall.
Jiang Xin saw that he had not eaten breakfast, but did not criticize him. He whispered to her grandma, "Grandma, make lunch early today."
He already knew Feng Ling's temperament to a certain extent. If Lian was given breakfast, Feng Ling would never eat it. It would be better to make lunch early.
Qin Shulan was a smart person and understood immediately.
Fengling followed Qin Shulan back to Beixin Village, while Jiang Xin walked towards the county town with four steamed buns and two lunch boxes.
More than forty minutes later, Jiang Xin walked into her parents' ward and took care of them for breakfast.
Chen Nianlai ate the delicious steamed buns with a satisfied look on his face, "I'm so happy that I can eat steamed buns these days. It's so luxurious, Xinxin, remember to tell your grandma to steam them for me and your dad in the future. Just a few steamed buns will do.”
Jiang Kun said while eating steamed buns, "Yes, just eat steamed buns."
Jiang Xin patted his pocket and said, "Mom and dad, don't worry. We have a way to make money. If we feed you two well, your injuries will heal quickly. I will go to Xinshan to dig up medicinal materials in a while. I won't be able to make it at noon. Come back, my grandma has prepared lunch in advance and asked me to bring it over in this lunch box. I will come over to take care of you two in the evening."
She put the lunch box on the bedside table between her parents' hospital beds.
Chen Nianlai swallowed a mouthful of steamed buns and waved his hand, "Xinxin, there is no need to come over in the evening. From now on, you can just come over and deliver meals after selling the steamed buns in the morning. Your dad and I are much better injured and can take care of each other. These days It’s quite tiring for you, so take a good rest at your grandma’s house for a few days.”
Jiang Xin looked indifferent, "I'm not tired! I'll have a good rest when you and my dad get well again. Besides, not only have I not felt tired these past two days, but I'm also in high spirits. When you two get better, Once you start a small business, you will know what it means to be tired and energetic.”
Hearing this, Chen Nianlai and Jiang Kun both couldn't wait to get better.
Jiang Xin took the money in his hand and paid part of the hospitalization fees for his parents before leaving the county hospital.
I plan to sell some flour first to make some money before going to Xinshan...
