Chapter 10
He Minglang was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. His face was as pale as paper, but his eyebrows were very delicate.
He coughed slightly, and his whole body trembled. He looked increasingly ill, and his whole body almost seemed to disappear with the light under the irradiation, which was heartbreaking.
"Cough cough cough...Uncle Jiang, Mingxue is not sensible, she said nonsense, if it weren't for Uncle Jiang, I would probably have to eat instant noodles today."
He Minglang's eyes are very beautiful. They are round and clear. When he stares at a person seriously, he is as soft as a small furry animal.
The discomfort in Jiang Jiandang's heart also dissipated a little, and he said gently,"Since So, let's eat quickly. I ate too much meat before. I have been eating vegetarian dishes these days, which can also add some nutrition."
"Thank you, Uncle Jiang, you are so kind! He Minglang's eyes turned red,"If it weren't for you, Mingxue and I would have starved to death now.""
He immediately supported the bed and staggered down to kneel down to Jiang Jiandang, but Jiang Jiandang held him down.
"You kid, why are you so polite to your uncle? We will be a family from now on! That kid Jiang Feng is also very worried about you..."
Jiang Jiandang smiled, and his vanity was fully supported by He Minglang's grateful eyes.
He was just a primary school teacher, and only when he helped others, he felt He seemed to have found the meaning of life when others showed him gratitude.
"Brother is worried about me? Has your brother agreed to donate? He Minglang's eyes lit up, and he said with expectation,"Uncle Jiang, I know that Xiaofeng can agree because uncle is good to me. Don't worry, I will treat you well when I get better!""
"That... of course! That kid still dares not to donate?"
Jiang Jiandang was given a high hat, and he couldn't say that Jiang Feng was unwilling to donate.
He Mingxue next to him secretly rolled his eyes.
Who are you fooling by trying to make a big deal here?
Isn't this just an obvious reluctance ? Are you spending money on some vegetarian food ? Why did Jiang Feng look like he would agree to donate bone marrow ? But because of He Minglang's presence, she restrained herself.
, didn’t say much.
The amount of food Jiang Jiandang delivered this time was very small.
In the past, He Mingxue could eat enough for two people, but today, He Mingxue only ate half full.
Even after eating, her stomach was still growling with hunger.
She couldn't help feeling resentful towards Jiang Jiandang in her heart.
After Jiang Jiandang left, she immediately said in disgust,"Brother, what does this Uncle Jiang mean?" , you are sick now, why can't I send you some potatoes and vegetables? Dogs won’t even eat this stuff!
"
"Mingxue!!"
"What's wrong! I have to say that this Uncle Jiang is reluctant to spend money on you. Tsk, I have already said that this Jiang family is not a good person. Just now he said that Jiang Feng is willing to donate bone marrow to you. Bah, Jiang Feng is not willing at all. I think he is just fooling you."
Unwilling?"
He Minglang was stunned for a moment,"Jiang Feng...he's not willing?""
"yes! He Mingxue looked disgusted,"He must have blamed you, brother, for sister Qingya's breakup with him!" Really... with his appearance, who can look down on him! Brother, you are so good, so what if Sister Qingya likes you?"
"You...don't be so outspoken in the future"
"snort!
Mentioning Xu Qingya, He Mingxue looked at her watch and asked strangely,"Why hasn't sister Qingya come today?" Is there a traffic jam on the road? I asked her."
Before she could send a WeChat message, the screen of He Minglang's phone lit up over there.
It was Xu Qingya's WeChat message.
【Xu Qingya: Brother Minglang, I have something to do today and cannot come. I will come to see you another day. 】
Can’t come?
He Minglang looked ugly
……
Jiang Feng had no intention of continuing to talk to them.
The top priority now is making money.
Song Lin originally didn't save any money.
After moving out, I can only rent a very small house.
It was dark and damp, with only a very old gas-fired light bulb overhead.
The walls in the room were stained, and there were only a few simple pieces of furniture in the room.
Although it is a two-bedroom house, the rooms are extremely small.
Seems extremely crowded
"Son, mom... mom will work hard selling vegetables to make money to rent a bigger one for you.
Song Lin sighed,"Mom only has so much money now. If you don't live on campus first, mom will send you meals.""
Song Lin's heart is focused on her son, and now she naturally feels extremely guilty.
"Mom, no need, I will make money."
Jiang Feng said calmly,"Don't worry, I will let you live a good life in the future."
He knows many skills. Now the fastest way to make living expenses... he can only do two translations first.