Chapter 99

"Oh, Xiu, why are you here?"

At the gate of the Zhou family, aunt Zhou saw Han Mingxiu with a basket on her back and cried out in surprise.

Han Mingxiu looked around and said in a low voice, "Auntie, let's go in and talk."

"Yes, look at my memory. When I'm happy, I forget everything."

Aunt Zhou let her into the hospital, then poked her head out, looked around like a detective, and quickly closed the door after confirming that no one was paying attention.

"Come on, show. Let's go in." Aunt Zhou took her hand affectionately and went to the house together.

Han Mingxiu felt the feeling of being thin and hard from her hands. She looked at Aunt Zhou and said, "aunt, I haven't seen you for half a month. Why are you thin again? You can't do that. You have to take care of yourself! "

Aunt Zhou touched her thin cheek and said with a bitter smile, "I don't know how to take care of my health? But there must be guaranteed conditions. Now your uncle Zhou is injured and can't move. I have to do two jobs every day, and I have to take time to take care of him. Ah... "It's too much to do!

She sighed. She didn't mean to tell the girl that the doctor also told him to give more nutrition to Lao Zhou. But they don't rely on others to help them with their meals now. Where can they get supplements to supplement their nutrition?

Seeing Lao Zhou's injury is not good, she is dying of anxiety, but there is no way to do it.

It's strange to work so hard every day and bear heavy psychological burden. It's not gaunt and emaciated.

Just these words, she can only hold in her stomach, but she can't tell Xiu girl that they are kind-hearted to help them and lend them food. If she is still chanting in front of them, saying that she wants to eat good nutrition or something, it seems that she is in charge of other people's need for supplements. She doesn't have such a big face.

Besides, Xiu girl is just a country girl. She has no money just by looking at her clothes. It's not easy to give them dozens of popcorn sticks a month. How could she have the heart to ask for more?

After hearing her words, Han Mingxiu said, "the harder it is, the more you should pay attention to protecting your body. Now the family depends on you. If you fall down again, what can I do for uncle Zhou? Well, I'll buy you some meat later, and you'll have some good food to make up for your health. Otherwise, if you overdraw your physical strength, you'll be ruined sooner or later. "

"Oh, that's not good. You are not well off. We are satisfied to help us, but we can't have you any more..." aunt Zhou quickly declined.

Han Mingxiu said, "it's OK. I still have money. If I don't have money, I don't have the ability to help you."

Considering old Zhou's current physical condition, aunt Zhou didn't refuse Han Mingxiu any more. She followed Han Mingxiu and quietly wiped her eyes.

There are many good people in this world!

At this time, Zhou Xilong was sitting at the Kang Table for lunch. It was too early for lunch, but aunt Zhou was busy every day and didn't come back until 12 o'clock. As a result, they had lunch now.

"Uncle Zhou, I'm here."

After entering the room, Han Mingxiu happily said hello to Zhou Xilong.

She has been to the Zhou family twice and is familiar with Zhou Xilong and his wife. After entering the house, she puts the basket on the floor as if she were at home. Then she sits on the edge of the Kang without being asked.

"Here comes Xiu. Have you eaten yet? If you don't have any, make do with it here. "

Zhou Xilong put down his chopsticks and looked at Han Mingxiu with a smile.

Han Mingxiu looked at the Kang Table. Their food was very simple. There were only two bowls of Baomi Mianzi muddle headed porridge. In the middle, there was a plate of stewed cabbage. There was no oil star on it. It was not delicious.

However, she said frankly, "well, I didn't have lunch, so I'll just have a meal at your house."

"Ha ha, it's good not to see outside. Fang Hua, go and give Xiuer a bowl." Uncle Zhou liked Han Mingxiu's cheerfulness very much, so he asked aunt Zhou to bring her bowls and chopsticks for porridge.

Aunt Zhou's body was slightly stiff when she heard this, but she soon turned and went into the kitchen.

After a while, she came out with half a bowl of porridge. The porridge was also a kind of porridge with a bit of black paste on it. It was hard to scrape off the iron pot.

"Xiu, I don't know if you're here today. I haven't done much. That's all that's left in the pot..." aunt Zhou was embarrassed, holding the bowl in her hand. "If you don't dislike it, I haven't eaten much. I'll give you half a bowl."

Han Mingxiu said, "no, the porridge in your bowl is so thin that it's not enough for you. If you give me another half bowl, will you still have the strength to work in the afternoon? I've just brought some steamed buns and steamed buns. Aunt, take them and heat them up. Let's eat them with steamed buns and steamed buns. "

She got up, went to the basket, lifted the lid, and took out a small basin of steamed buns and steamed bread.

A basin full of steamed buns, about a dozen, made aunt Zhou's eyes straight.

You know, they work hard here for a month to get a jin of flour. For example, how many months do they have to work to earn money?