Long Jiale

Wu Xia dubiously ran to the cafeteria to buy a meal, and when it was his turn, it was almost sold out, and he still felt a little disgusted with the leftovers, thinking that it happened that he hadn't eaten for a long time at noon. eat alone.

But he was indeed amazed in his heart: the food in the hospital cafeteria is still sold out one day?

He returned to the ward with the lunch box. His daughter-in-law He Lin was lying there, her eyes half-closed and half awake, as if she was about to take a nap. Wu Xia asked her, "Xiao Lin, do you want to get up and take a few more bites?"

Her daughter-in-law yelled at him in an irritable voice: "I don't have any appetite after talking about it!"

Wu Xia just gave up, he himself was hungry, sat beside the hospital bed, opened the lunch box, and ate by himself.

He Lin could only feel the fragrance of the delicious food lingering around him, accompanied by the sound of his husband's eating, it was really annoying, "What did you eat?"

Wu Xia: "As far as the food in the cafeteria of their courtyard is concerned, it's quite delicious." He couldn't help but lick his chopsticks again.

He Lin looked curiously at the dishes in his bowl, pumpkin and carrots, they were nothing new, they were indeed ordinary canteen dishes, but she watched her husband eat them, why did she think they were so delicious?

"Would you like me to taste some too?"

Wu Xia was also generous, "Okay, you can come and have a few bites."

He Lin held it in his hand and took a bite, and then, Wu Xia watched helplessly as his daughter-in-law went from taking one bite to several bites, and then it was all hers... After eating, his wife still With a great appetite, I finished the warm chicken soup in the insulated box.

"The taste is really delicious. It seems that it should be a combination of meat and vegetables, but the vegetarian dishes you cook are not good. The cooking chefs in their courtyard are really very good. How about this? Call me again tonight." I'm going to sleep." After eating, He Lin's restless mood calmed down a lot, and it was rare to show a smile to her husband.

Wu Xia:? ? ? ?

Wu Xia: But I'm still hungry...

At the same time, in their Yongnan City local forum, a post popped up in the Baoma discussion section - what is the most memorable thing about giving birth?

Some of the answers were the attitude of parents-in-law, some said it was depression, some said it was physical discomfort or excitement when they first became mothers... But among these answers, there are several alternative answers.

——The most memorable food in the cafeteria in the hospital.

Other mothers have browsed through this answer, and they can immediately make up a sad story. After giving birth, no one took care of them, so they could only eat meals in the cafeteria in the courtyard in desolation.

very pitiful.

Youbao's mother couldn't help but reply below.

—Poor thing, sister, I sympathize with you in spirit.

Not long after, there was a reply there.

——? ? ?What do I feel sorry for, the food in the hospital is so delicious, I was reluctant to leave, but a nurse surnamed Su persuaded me to leave the hospital...

There are other replies on this level one after another.

——The owner of the floor should not belong to Gu Ping.

--The same to you?

……

The Maternal and Child Health Hospital was surprised to find that the efficiency of the hospital has improved a lot recently, and what makes the frontline nurses feel more comfortable is that the relationship between doctors and patients has also eased a lot recently, and the probability of strange things happening in the hospital has been reduced by [-]%.

In addition, the rich rate of contracting the hospital canteen has gained ten catties.

The doctors and nurses laughed at him and his money bag became bulging.

Gao Fu rate sighed faintly: I am fattened by the pressure.

He originally wanted to be a salted fish with no dreams, but the sky insisted on a pie, so as a greedy fat man, he had no choice but to pick it up.

"Brother Shen, can you provide more vegetables for our yard? There are not enough vegetables. Do you sell your chickens? Don't just sell native eggs. By the way, I heard that you also raise fish. Your family When will the fish be sold?"

When Shen Zhoucheng replied, he took a special look at the little fox, and said, "My chicken is very expensive, and your hospital cafeteria probably won't sell it, right?"

Upon hearing the word "chicken", the little fox instinctively pricked up its pointy ears.

"Oh, you don't understand, I'll buy one for my parents."

"You have to find a way to order more dishes. This is a maternal and child health care center. How many women and children, the future motherland flowers in the county, and motherland flowers all depend on your village..."

"Don't put a high hat on me, let's do this, add [-]% next month."

"Hey, let's add a little more. I heard that you still supply hotels, so don't over there."

"No, it's all under the contract."

"Okay, in terms of price, can you..."

"...I can choose to sell other people."

"Don't, don't, brother Shen, you'd better continue to be lucky with Xiao Gao, you can't give up Xiao Gao, and you can't give up the flowers of the motherland and the flowers of the motherland."

Shen Zhoucheng hung up the phone, sat cross-legged in the middle of the bed, the aura in his body was circulating, as if there was a wind moving in the room, and the ear of the little fox lying in the nest was blown off a corner.

He closed his eyes, his handsome face was chiseled like a knife and an axe, and two forked dragon horns suddenly grew out from the corners of his forehead. The dragon horns at this time were no longer in the shape of small shoots that were immature when they first emerged. .

Since the supply of vegetables to the Maternal and Child Health Care Hospital, Shen Zhoucheng's aura has grown stronger and stronger. His dragon aura is stained on the vegetables, and those who eat those vegetables are equivalent to being blessed by his dragon aura.

Therefore, Shen Zhoucheng, who protected them, could also benefit from it.

This is a process of mutual benefit.

Furthermore, because in the Maternal and Child Health Care Hospital, many of them were pregnant women who had just come back from the gate of the ghost gate, their gratitude to Shen Zhoucheng was even stronger.

……

Shen Zhoucheng opened his eyes. The little fox was squatting on the bed and looking at him. Shen Zhoucheng turned his head to the side. In the mirror, he was half-human, half-dragon, with faint scales and strange runes on his skin. It appears and disappears from time to time.

His facial features are deeper and weirder than usual, and his pupils are deeper and deeper, like a sky that cannot be seen from the top.

Seeing him like this, the little fox on the side was not afraid. Seeing Shen Zhoucheng open his eyes, the little fox was afraid that the other party would not notice, so he raised his paw and "squeaked".

Shen Zhoucheng smiled, and lifted the little fox up.

The little fox stretched out its paws, as if it was going to touch the dragon horn on his forehead, Shen Zhoucheng lowered his head so that its little paws could get it.

After satisfying the wild desire of the little fox to touch the dragon's horn, Shen Zhoucheng squeezed the soft tipped paw pad of Bai Tuanzi, "The only one who saw me like this is you, little guy..."

As time passed day by day, the autumn tiger gradually retreated and fled. In Shen Zhoucheng's lotus field, the lotus bloomed and then withered in a hurry, leaving the lotus pods with branches. With the gusts of cold wind blowing, digging up the silt, and finally saw a lotus. Snow-white lotus root.

Shen Zhoucheng took the little fox to the lotus field to dig lotus roots, let the little fox into the water, but it refused desperately, so Shen Zhoucheng had to pick up a broken wooden basin on the spot, put the little fox in it, and let it float in the water Play.

It was probably the first time for the little fox to take a "boat", and he stretched out his little claws to row the boat with great interest, but no matter how he rowed, he would not move in place. Whether it was rowing or swimming, it was a very strenuous task, so, Within a few minutes, the little fox, who thought he had worked so hard, stopped moving. It was like a fox cake, paralyzed in the tub to watch Shen Zhoucheng dig the lotus root.

Shen Zhoucheng dug out a lotus root node, broke it open, the smell of the lotus root was fresh and attractive, the long silk that was still connected together reflected a faint light in the sun, the lotus root was full of juice, like a delicious fruit, People can't wait to take a bite like this and taste its delicious taste.

The little fox was lying dead in the tub, and Shen Zhoucheng poked it with the lotus root joint, but it didn't move, only the tail flicked from side to side impatiently, and the small half of the long white tail fell into the water .

There are still fish in Shen Zhoucheng's lotus root field. The tip of the snow-white tail floats on the water in the pool, and a black shadow under the duckweed in the water is attracted to it.

Something alive came close to its tail, and the little fox trembled all over. The little fox, which was still lying in the wooden basin containing the dead fish, jumped up with a "swish", and kicked the whole fox with its hind legs like a human being who is a long jumper , amidst the applause of the splash, perfectly lying in Shen Zhoucheng's arms.

The broken wooden basin, lifted by the amazing bouncing power, flipped 360 degrees in the air, setting off a romantic splash, which was colorful under the sun, just like experiencing a warm Songkran festival.

It was still muddy water.

——Heavenly disaster.

Shen Zhoucheng, who was soaked all over his body, threw the lotus root joints to the shore expressionlessly, and grabbed the little fox hanging from his body with muddy hands, and wiped his face with this ball of snow-white fur muddy water.

The little white fox turned into a little gray fox.

"You can still fish with your tail?"

With sharp eyes and quick hands, Shen Zhoucheng also caught the black fish in the water. The fresh fish in his hand struggled and flicked its tail. He reckoned that the fish weighed two or three catties and could be eaten, so he simply threw it on the shore. Go back to stew fish soup.

The little fox is now covered in mud, expressing his dissatisfaction in his mouth.

Shen Zhoucheng was also covered in mud, and he was relentless in the face of the struggling little fox. He pressed its head forcibly with his hands, threw the mud balls into the lotus root pile, and packed them away together.

On the way back, I ran into Wu Guifang who was helping Shen Zhoucheng look at the fish pond. Wu Guifang smiled when he saw him: "Boss Shen, hey, did you fall into the mud?"

"It was stained when digging the lotus root."

Wu Guifang thought in his heart: no matter how hard others dig lotus roots, they won't roll in such mud.

Wu Guifang saw that Shen Zhoucheng was still holding a crucian carp in his hand, and suddenly felt a heart attack. Over the past few months, he watched helplessly as the fish in Shen Zhoucheng's fish pond became fatter and fatter...

He had fantasized about it countless times—if only the fish he raised would be great.

However, he was raising fish for others.

"Boss Xiao Shen, the several acres of fish ponds over there are filled with fish species that have been raised for eight or nine months. Now after a few months, they are two or three catties. Should we continue to raise them? Sell ​​some of it?"

"Keep some and sell some, and then put new ones in."

"Boss Xiao Shen, can I bring some back for my daughter-in-law to taste?" Wu Guifang thought to himself, although these fish do not belong to him, they are still his fish anyway, and he wants to bring his fish back to the village , Let the people in their village remove the title of "sharks panic" from it.

Who said he was good at fish?He clearly raises fish so well!

Wu Guifang thought to himself: The main thing is that Qingquan Village has good Fengshui.

"Take a few back, and by the way help me get a few back."

In the end, Shen Zhoucheng was covered in mud, and went back with a pile of lotus root mountain, mud balls from lotus root mountain and six or seven live fish.

Seeing his appearance when he came back, Grandma Shen didn't know what expression to show, and asked cautiously, "Did you meet anyone else when you came back? Didn't you get seen by the village chief's wife?"

Shen Zhoucheng: "..."

Shen Zhoucheng: "So what if they see it? Grandma in broad daylight, are you still worried that I will scare people?"

Grandma Shen sighed: "Can't you be more particular? Bai has such a pretty face, if someone brings a girl to see you, just like you, you can scare away the future wife..."

"Grandma..." Shen Zhoucheng paused, organizing his words in his mind.

Grandma Shen glanced at him angrily, "What's wrong?"

"I seem to have really seen the village head's wife, and a woman I don't know is standing next to her..."