"hehe."

Zhang Jun smiled awkwardly.

Taking advantage of the patient's time, the two started chatting.

They are old neighbors since childhood and old classmates for many years, so they have many common languages.

"I saw my aunt that day."

"Oh, where?"

He Yuanyuan continued: "I off duty that day and went to the bank to do business. When I saw my aunt, I found that my aunt was still so young."

Zhang Jun squeezed his eyes and asked, "How much dowry have you saved for yourself?"

"Hate!" He Yuanyuan's face turned red and she responded softly.

Looking at the old classmate opposite, Zhang Jun felt a strange feeling in his heart. They were very good in junior high school and high school. They were separated for so many years because of some things. In the first real conversation in a few years, they couldn't help but want to say a lot of things and ask a lot of things.

It’s just that there were too many people in the room, and they really couldn’t talk too much, so Zhang Jun had to watch her busy.

With the sound of footsteps, Fang Xia walked in with her daughter in her arms, and she handed the test form to He Yuanyuan.

"Everything is normal. I'll prescribe some medicine for you. It'll be fine tomorrow." He Yuanyuan said, taking out a registration form from her drawer and writing it.

A smile finally appeared on Fang Xia's face.

He Yuanyuan pulled Lily and said, "Auntie will deal with it for you."

The simple dressing change was completed quickly, and Lily was also happy.

"Thank you aunt!"

Fang Xia thanked He Yuanyuan for being very grateful, which made He Yuanyuan very embarrassed.

He Yuanyuan sent them out. Zhang Jun seemed to have had a lot of words before he finished speaking, so he had to wave his hand to say goodbye to He Yuanyuan helplessly.

When I walked out of the hospital gate, I felt that the air was particularly good. The sun was turning west and was not so dazzling. The temperature had also dropped a little, and every pore on my body was so comfortable.

Yang Jiahui pouted and said, "There is a strange smell here, it's really not a place for people to stay."

Fang Xia watched the two young men covering their mouths and laughed. She felt that there should be a story between them, so she took the initiative to say, "Buy some vegetables and go to my house to drink."

"I won't go!" Yang Jiahui looked angry.

"Let's go! Let's go!" Fang Xia said with a smile.

Fang Xia looked at Zhang Jun and said, "Come to my house to have some wine, and Wang Jun will come later."

Zhang Jun stood on the steps and didn't know what to do. He was up and down. He looked at Yang Jiahui helplessly, but Yang Jiahui looked up at the blue sky.

The sensible little Lily held Yang Jiahui's hand and said, "Auntie, you haven't read my homework for a long time."

"Okay, my aunt will help you with homework." After saying that, she stared at Zhang Jun fiercely.

The vegetable market was crowded with people, and the stall owners' business was particularly prosperous. Two women took their children to walk and stop in front, searching for various delicious ingredients, while Zhang Jun could only follow behind to act as a pitiful laborer.

Fang Xia turned around and saw the poor Zhang Jun, and asked with a smile: "Dajun, what do you like to eat?"

“Anything is OK.”

Yang Jiahui interrupted, "Eat human flesh too?"

"I'll buy a bottle of old vinegar for Jiahui to drink!" Fang Xia laughed with a sneer.

"I was an old classmate, I grew up together again, and there was nothing else." Zhang Jun followed behind and tried his best to argue.

"I didn't say anything, why are you still scared?"

"I think you are a pair of live treasures!" Fang Xia said.

Zhang Jun was full of grievances, and there was no way. Who could have met such a rude Yang Jiahui?

He looked around and looked for the abalone she loved to eat very much. Sure enough, he found it at a seafood stall. Dear readers, this abalone is not a wild Australian abalone, and the abalone raised is still very cheap.

After buying a few abalones, they still followed them silently, helplessly in front of the poor laborer.

Lily turned around and came to Zhang Jun: "Uncle, can I help you with it?"

Zhang Jun freed up a hand to lead her and said, "Uncle can take it, can you buy bananas for you?"

"Thank you uncle, I have bananas at home."

"Then buy something else!"

"No need, my mother bought it all." As she said that, she jumped to Fang Xia's side again.

In a short while, a few people bought a bunch of them. Fang Xia looked at them and said, "There are too many, go home!"

"Okay." Yang Jiahui and Zhang Jun replied at the same time.

"Dare to imitate me!" Yang Jiahui said, and secretly tapped Zhang Jun behind him.

Fang Xia’s home is not very far from this vegetable market. Several people carried large bags and came to a neighborhood near a community with small bags. Fang Xia pointed at one of the buildings and said, “Dajun, my home is there.”

Looking in the direction of his finger, he saw a five-story building not far away, with gray-white walls. The whole building was not too new or very old.

They walked along the path inside. The environment of the community was pretty good. Although it was not as good as that of the luxury community, there were rockery, small bridges, and squares, but it was clean and the fitness facilities were complete.

Fang Xia’s home is not big, it is a standard two-bedroom apartment. Although the decoration of the house was popular from a few years ago, it was kept in good condition. The whole house was cleaned up in an orderly and spotless manner.

Zhang Jun couldn't help but say, "Sister Fang, you are such a clean person!"

"Haha, you have to look for a wife in the future!" Fang Xia quipped.

"It's a must!" Zhang Jun nodded and said.

"Ouch!" Zhang Jun covered his thighs and screamed.

Chapter 25: Lovely and delicious food

Chapter 25: Lovely and delicious food

Zhang Jun limped into the kitchen while covering his injured leg. Yang Jiahui found an apron and put it on, saying, "Sister Fang, go with Lily, this place belongs to me!"

"All right!"

Although Yang Jiahui was spoiled, her cooking skills were very good. She took a small basin and carefully washed the shrimps she bought. Then she sat at the table and moved the washed shrimps up and down. She used a knife to pull out a small mouth on the front end of the shrimps, and then gently picked out a stubble on the back end of the shrimps with a toothpick.

Seeing that it was fun, Zhang Jun sat next to her and also picked up shrimp tendons like her.

One, two...

The picked shrimps were neatly placed on a plate.

Yang Jiahui stood up, chopped minced garlic, minced ginger, and chopped green onions on the chopping board, put them in a small bowl, and mixed them with dark soy sauce, cooking wine, salt, sugar, tomato sauce and other ingredients.

She placed the small bowl on a plate with prawns and placed the plate aside.

"What dish?" Zhang Jun asked curiously.

"The prawns are so stuffy!"

"I also bought abalone." Zhang Jun said, turning it out from the side.

"I love this one the most." Yang Jiahui laughed in joy.

“So I bought it specifically.”

Zhang Jun lowered his voice and said.

"This type of farmed abalone is actually tenderer than wild Australian abalone. Although it is much cheaper, I still like to eat it like this." Yang Jiahui said, taking out a small spoon and carefully digging out the abalone meat.
Chapter completed!