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Chapter 1141 Jealous 3

  He also knows that every time he decides to let him come to eat, it is still Zhao Xiulan. If Jiang Cheng dares to treat Zhao Xiulan badly in the future, he will be the first to jump out and teach Jiang Cheng.

  Seeing Yang Xiaolong looking like crying, Zhao Xiulan thought what was wrong with Yang Xiaolong, and hurriedly asked, "Comrade Xiaolong, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling sick?"

  Yang Xiaolong shook her head and rubbed her eyes. Nothing, sister-in-law, I just think you are too good, I am too happy, you treat me better than my sister-in-law, how many meals have I eaten during this period? I feel embarrassed... "

  Comrade Xiaolong, don't think about so many people. It's still lively when there are too many people to eat! I'm going to leave soon. I can't ask you for a few meals, so don't be polite with me.

  Waiting for me to leave, what will Jiang Cheng encounter? Trouble, I have to trouble you to take care of him."

  Yang Xiaolong nodded heavily and promised, "Sister-in-law, don't worry, Jiangcheng's business will be my business in the future. I will definitely help you if there is anything, and I will never let it go. You are worried."

  Zhao Xiulan smiled softly, "Sit down and eat, and taste the grilled fish I made. I was

  lucky today , and I bought a big fish at the non-staple food store . I was thinking about making a grilled fish for you. , You probably have never

  tried this." Jiang Cheng and Yang Xiaolong have indeed never eaten grilled fish. Looking at the attractive and fragrant grilled fish, although they haven't tasted it yet, they know it must be delicious.

  The two big men gobbled it up again, they were used to Zhao Xiulan, and they didn't have to worry about the image.

  After eating, Yang Xiaolong helped clean up, saving Zhao Xiulan from work.

  Because she was leaving soon, Zhao Xiulan wondered what to leave for Jiang Cheng.

  There are a lot of things in the space. For fear that Jiangcheng will not eat well, Zhao Xiulan sorted out some food.

  Let's not talk about the bacon, sausage and ham, and the rice and white noodles. Reserve enough, let Jiang Cheng take it to the cafeteria by himself, and let the cook in the cafeteria cook for him. Don't save it.

  The other thing is the things that can be eaten directly. Zhao Xiulan left some salted duck eggs, biscuits, as well as eight-treasure porridge, canned food, dried fruit...

  If Zhao Xiulan brought so many things out before the change, Jiang Cheng would definitely not be happy to accept it.

  But at this moment, I already knew that the little daughter-in-law had room. Even if she took these, she still had a lot of delicious food, so she accepted it.

  These things are the little daughter-in-law's heart and love for him!

  In addition to these foods, Zhao Xiulan was also afraid that Jiangcheng would get sick, so she left some cold medicines, stomach medicines, and anti-fever medicines and anti-inflammatory medicines.

  Regarding the usage and dosage of these medicines, Zhao Xiulan made a note on the medicine bottle, and told Jiang Cheng one by one.

  With enough things left, Zhao Xiulan can leave more assuredly.

  Time passed quickly, and it was the day to leave in the blink of an eye.

  Jiang Cheng was already at work, but he wanted to personally send Zhao Xiulan to the train station, so he asked the leader for instructions. The leader also understood very well and granted Jiang Cheng a morning leave.

  The tickets are bought in advance, and they are more than eight o'clock in the morning. Early in the morning, Zhao Xiulan and Jiang Cheng got up early. Zhao Xiulan didn't make breakfast, so she took something from the space and had breakfast with Jiang Cheng.

  Because there is space, Zhao Xiulan doesn't mention many things, just a package with some clothes, which is very light.

  Jiang Cheng also knew that the little daughter-in-law had room, and carrying a package was just to hide.

  This is great, just put something directly in the space, and you can't get tired. The little daughter-in-law is so thin and weak, where can she carry too much luggage.


Chapter 1142 Back to Hui Province 1

  And Jiang Cheng no longer has to worry about the little daughter-in-law eating badly on the road. She has space and will definitely not starve herself.

  Thinking about it this way, Jiang Cheng felt that Zhao Xiulan really made him worry. If he didn't know that Zhao Xiulan had room, he would definitely have to worry about the eating and drinking situation of his daughter-in-law on the way.

  Seeing that Zhao Xiulan was leaving, Zhao Hong was also very disappointed.

  In the entire project department, Zhao Xiulan had a good relationship with her.

  Zhao Xiulan was gone, and she couldn't talk to other people, and there was one less speaker.

  Zhao Hong's two daughters were the same, reluctant to give up Zhao Xiulan.

  When Zhao Xiulan is here, she often takes them to play and tells stories to them.

  Now that Zhao Xiulan is gone, there are no storytellers, so sad to think about it.

  Zhao Hong got up early in the morning, steamed some steamed buns for Zhao Xiulan, baked some cakes, fried some pickles and radishes by the way, and filled them in glass bottles.

  I gave another bottle of hot sauce. There was nothing delicious on the train. With the hot sauce, it's always a bit more delicious to eat with steamed buns.

  It's not a good thing, it's just her heart.

  Zhao Hong wrapped the food in greased paper and handed it to Zhao Xiulan, "Sister Xiulan, take it on the road. Don't be polite with your sister-in-law. It's not good. The conditions are limited. The sister-in-law can only make this for you."

  Zhao Xiulan didn't refuse, she took it and said, "Sister-in-law, thank you, I'm not polite to you." "Sister

  Xiulan, take care on the way . I'm separated this time, and I don't know when I will see you again!"

  Zhao Xiulan He patted Zhao Hong's hand, "Sister-in-law Zhao Hong, we must be able to see it again if we are destined."

  "Yeah..."

  After all, her man and Jiangcheng belong to the same unit, and there will indeed be a chance to see her in the future.

  After saying goodbye to Zhao Hong, Zhao Xiulan and Jiang Cheng rushed to the train station.

  This time is better than the 21st century, which is still the peak of Spring Festival travel in the 21st century.

  Two people arrived at the train station, not too many people, as usual.

  At the pit stop, Jiang Cheng gave her Zhao Xiulan's package, looking reluctant.

  This time I separated from my daughter-in-law, and I don't know when to wait until she sees her again.

  Jiang Cheng wanted to cry, thinking about him as a big man, he really wanted to cry, but he didn't know how he would be laughed at by his little daughter-in-law.

  Finally Jiang Cheng resisted the urge to cry, and reluctantly took Zhao Xiulan's hand.

  "I'm going to the station, you can go back too, don't be sad, time flies quickly, isn't your project almost finished? It only takes a few months, and when it's finished, go back and find me."

  Jiang Cheng knows that time flies quickly, but only happy time flies quickly. In the future, the little wife is not by his side, and the days that miss her will definitely make him feel like a year.

  "Xiulan, give me a hug." Jiang Cheng begged.

  "Okay!"

  Seeing this guy looks like a child, Zhao Xiulan felt a little cute, and met Jiang Cheng's requirements. After giving him a hug, Jiang Cheng hugged Zhao Xiulan tightly, and after a while she reluctantly separated.

  "Xiulan, pay attention to safety on the road. When you get to the school, remember to send me a telegram to report that it is safe."

  "Well, don't worry, I know."

  "Okay, then you come in, it's almost time."

  "Yeah. , You are here by yourself, pay attention to your health, eat well, and take care of yourself. Next time I see you, don't lose too much weight, or I'll be angry." Zhao Xiulan warned and said "warning" A sentence.

  "I remember, Xiulan, you don't have to worry about me."

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