At night.

Steamed fish, pickled cucumbers, and lean kelp soup on the summer solstice.

Grandma Luo: "Oh, today's food is all hot? Who is getting angry?"

Yu Zhiming: "Is this a fire-free one? Oh, no matter what Miss Xia cooks, it's delicious."

Uncle Jin: "Mr. Chi is angry. I'll put a bowl of soup for him first."

Xia Zhi blinked, looking like he didn't know anything:

"Ah? Is that right? I did it casually. Then, you can take it first. Yes, it's hot, drink more water and soup."

However, Chi Cheng's meals didn't move much at night.

When Uncle Jin went to take back the bowls and chopsticks, he said, "Strange, we didn't eat rice today, so we just took a sip of the soup."

Yu Zhiming: "Ah? Isn't it delicious? I think it's delicious, I can have a bowl."

Luo He: "Can you feel uncomfortable?"

Then, so everyone looked at the summer solstice.

Summer solstice: “…”

What do you think of me doing?

I arranged a bird bodyguard and made a dish for him. Is my conscience not hurting?

Xia Zhi continued to pretend that he didn't know, lowered his eyes and ate his own meal.

Luo He first spoke in a silent gaze: "Zhizhi, why don't you go and take Xiaochi's pulse, don't be sick."

Uncle Jin quickly followed up: "Yes, Miss Xia, why don't you go and take a look? I'm worried that he can't eat the children he grew up with."

Yu Zhiming: "Yes, Miss Xia, whether he can eat or not is related to my salary. You can go and see it."

Three heads and six eyes are watching the summer solstice.

Xia Zhiming must have been timid in front of him: "He is such a big man, what can I do? The main reason is that he lacks exercise. He will eat when he is hungry."

She won't go.

If he uses a beautiful man trick, she might be soft-hearted and talks to him about the system!

Xia Zhi turned around and returned to the room.

The night in the mountain village quickly became quiet.

In the summer solstice, she wore a loose cotton pajama and leaned against the bed to fiddle with her cell phone.

Grandma Luo was watching TV series aside, and she was enjoying it.

A WeChat message prompt sound from the mobile phone.

Xia Zhi couldn't help but quench the corners of his lips. Look, have you compromised?

But when she picked up her phone and looked at it, she pursed her lips again.

It's Jing Hanyan.

The WeChat name is Kongting Frost Moon Xiao:

[The medicine is very effective. I obviously feel that my physical strength is much better today.]

【I made an appointment with my senior brother and went for surgery next Wednesday.】

[Also, you comforted me yesterday.]

【What I want is that no one regards me as an alternative.】

[I'm not ready to say to my grandfather, but because of your words, I feel much better.]

【Thank you.】

The summer solstice "The sundial has already reached the end of the clouds" replied to him:

【You're welcome. Good health, everything will be fine.】

[You must continue to take the medicine. After the operation, tell me the test form and I will prescribe the medicine for you again.]

The frost moon in the empty courtyard: [Thank you.]

【Summer Sora, I want to ask for something with you.】

Xia Zhi looked at this message for a long time and pursed his lips and sent a message: [Say.]

Kongting Shuangyuexiao: [I have surgery and don’t want my grandfather to know. So after the surgery, I have nowhere to go. I want to tell my grandfather that I will go to your mountains to learn to identify medicinal materials. Please agree.]

Xia Zhi immediately threw down his cell phone and kept scratching his head.

Luo He looked back at her: "What's wrong with you?"

Xia Zhe: "Nothing, it's a bit of a big deal."

Luo He: "What? Are you uncomfortable?"

Xia Zhi: "No, grandma, I'm fine. I said my head was a little itchy."

"Oh." Luo He continued to pay attention to the TV series.

Xia Zhi scratched his head for a while and picked up his phone again.

The daylight has already clouds replied: [I will go to school in a few days. I will not live in the mountains.]

Xiao Xiao of Kongting Frost Moon: [Then where do you live?]

The clouds are already at the end of the day and a line is typing out: [Girls' dormitory.]

Before he could send it, Jing Hanyan sent three or four messages in a row:

[The world is still worth it, at least you did not discriminate against me.]

【I want to live.】

【Please take care of me for a few days.】

[I can only trust you, benevolent and kind.]

【I will pay.】

【I have only you as a friend.】

Sighing heavily on the summer solstice.

Alas, it seems that I have to take the course of psychologists in the future.

This demand is too great. Look, you can easily encounter a sign of depression.

She silently deleted the previous sentence "girls dormitory" and reorganized the language and sent it:

[I will go to the county town to see the house next week. If there is a suitable place, I will reply to you again.]

Kongting Frost Moon Xiaoma replied immediately: [Thank you so much, Xia Zhe, you will definitely have a happy and beautiful future. Is that Mama Rong okay?]

Summer solstice: "????!" People just cannot have time, they will be gossipy when they have time.

No reply to summer solstice.

Put down your phone and lie down.

However, I can't sleep.

There is the sound of crying and laughing in TV series, like the fireworks of a world that stirs people's hearts.

Suddenly, the sound of kitchen bowls and dishes colliding were mixed in the middle.

Xia Zhi sat up all of a sudden: "Grandma, I'll go to the kitchen to drink some water."

"oh."

In the kitchen.

Uncle Jin was standing in front of the stove and flipped a few bowls.

Xia Zhi: "Uncle Jin drinks water?"

Uncle Jin looked back at her and apologized: "Oh, Miss Xia, are you clamoring for you? I don't drink water, it's Mr. Chi, I didn't eat dinner. I'm afraid he's hungry and want to give him some hot soup."

Xia Zhi: "It's big night, don't give him soup. His legs are not yet ready. I'm not troubled by getting up at night."

Uncle Jin: "Oh, please don't worry, it's okay for me, it's just that he is uncomfortable, I feel uncomfortable."

"He said he was uncomfortable?"

"I feel uncomfortable if he didn't say anything...ah, I feel uncomfortable if he doesn't say anything."

Xia Zhi looked around and said casually: "...Ahem, then go and ask him if you want to eat the vegetarian fried dumplings I made. If you eat them, just leave them; if you can't eat the fried dumplings I made, then go to the hospital tomorrow."

Uncle Jin's eyes widened: "..." What's going on? Miss Xia suddenly became so gentle.

But people become erections.

"Oh, OK, I'll ask immediately." Uncle Jin went to the room with a face, and then came back like wind: "Eat, he eats."

"Yeah. Wait."

In the summer solstice, I tied up my apron, tied my hair, dyed my oil smoke, made several large plates of vegetarian fried dumplings, and grilled some vegetable skewers and meat skewers.

She casually shouted to Chi Cheng's room: "Wow, Xingxing is so beautiful, grandma, the food at night is too light. I'm hungry now. If I haven't fallen asleep, I'll come out to eat fried dumplings."

The first response was Yu Zhiming who was sleeping in the tent in the yard: "Ah? Are there fried dumplings? That, Miss Xia, can I try it? I just said, I slept too early in this mountain..."

I heard Chi Cheng yell in the room: "Didn't you eat at night? Go to sleep with yours."

Yu Zhiming raised his head pitifully outside the tent and did not dare to speak.
Chapter completed!