70 Space: Dress up as a heroine and marry a rough guy

Hao Shatian did not answer directly.

"Xiaoran, what do you think of Brother Shan?"

Lian Chongshan?

"He is a good person, he is honest and responsible, and he is a friend worth keeping."

"Oh my friend……"

Hao Shatian rubbed his chin, "What do you think of that person?"

Ji Qingran thought he was asking Shen Qingyang, but when he looked in the direction of his chin, he realized that he was asking about the middle-aged man.

She doesn't know this person, how can she evaluate him?

"Just tell me...what was your first impression?"

Ji Qingran glanced at the middle-aged man with a flattering smile again, and simply replied: "Not very good."

"what!"

"That's right!" Hao Shatian patted his thigh lightly.

"He looks like this, and he still despises Brother Shan! If it weren't for the word "elder" on his head, I would have wanted to hit him with a bench!"

Does this person hate Lian Chongshan?

It is estimated that even Chongshan doesn't like him very much, otherwise he wouldn't have turned around and left.

"The father is not a decent man, and he thinks his son is incompetent. He is the only one in Song'an County..."

Ji Qingran became more and more confused the more she listened.

"Brother Shatian, who is this person?"

"Who else could it be? Brother Shan's father!"

puff!

Ji Qingran almost spit out a sip of tea.

This greasy and flattering man with a typical traitor's hair, who looked like a Japs lackey during the Anti-Japanese War, is actually Lian Chongshan's father?

"Is this your biological father?"

"Of course!" Hao Shatian said with a smile: "Ignore his groveling look on his face first, and then take a closer look."

Ji Qingran looked carefully.

The fat on the middle-aged man’s face takes up space for his facial features

Take a closer look at the man's squinty eyes and Lian Chongshan's peach blossom eyes.

Really [-]% similar.

It's just that the person is so fat that he's out of shape, and the description is obscene, so it looks like he has two different feelings, and people can't help but ignore the similarities.

"Do you see it?"

Ji Qingran nodded.

"You can see it clearly. This biological father still suspects that his son is not his own. You say it's funny or not!"

This man thinks Lian Chongshan is not his biological son?

Ji Qingran came through time travel.

When modern people communicate, they are most taboo about talking briefly and deeply.

Although she had gotten to know Lian Chongshan a lot, the time they had known each other was still short, and it was not appropriate to inquire deeply about other people's family backgrounds.

Therefore, Ji Qingran never asked about things that Lian Chongshan had not mentioned, including the situation at his family.

She had never heard Lian Chongshan mention his parents and relatives, and since he had been living in a small restaurant, Ji Qingran guessed that he might have been living on the streets after his parents died, and so on.

Who knew that the actual situation was so different from what she imagined!

"That Brother Shan..."

As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Shen Qingyang stood up across from him.

Ji Qingran didn't say any more.

"It's getting late. I have to pack things when I go back. That's it for today."

"Hey, good good!"

The middle-aged man was also busy getting up.

Because he got up too quickly, the stool under him tipped over with a clang.

Hao Shatian twisted his mouth.

After Shen Qingyang left, Ji Qingran naturally had to leave too.

There was an argument during the checkout, but in the end Shen Qingyang insisted on paying the bill.

The middle-aged man blocked the door, nodded and bowed to Shen Qingyang and said a few more words, before finally getting out of the way.

As soon as Shen Qingyang's figure disappeared, the middle-aged man immediately straightened his back

杆。

He frowned and looked at Hao Shatian, "Where's that kid?"

"do not know."

"You don't know how to take advantage of the opportunity. What a waste!"

The man cursed a few words at the door, flicked his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and walked away.

……

Shen Qingyang left Ji Qingran's contact information.

He told Ji Qingran that if she encounters a medical problem that she doesn't understand or that is difficult to answer, she can write to him and he will try his best to help.

Ji Qingran agreed and thanked Shen Qingyang.

The days flew by and it entered May.

During the Dragon Boat Festival, every household in Hushan Village steamed cold cakes.

Southerners make rice dumplings, while northerners like steamed cold cakes.

Yellow rice and glutinous rice are mixed together, soaked in settled physalis for a period of time, and then steamed in a pot.

After steaming, spread the cold cake on a chopping board to cool.

Most people can't afford the jam in the supply and marketing cooperative, but they can barely afford some sugar.

The women used wooden shovels dipped in cold water to scoop out a small piece of cold cake from the chopping board, put it into a bowl for the children, and then sprinkled it with sugar.

The child stirs it randomly with chopsticks or a spoon, then stuffs it into his mouth, one bite after another.

Within a few seconds, I finished the small bowl of cold cake.

Glutinous rice is heavy and difficult to digest.

No matter how much children beg, adults will not give them more food.

The children could only look at the chopping board, licking their fingers, waiting for dinner time or the next day.

During the Dragon Boat Festival at Ji Qingran's house, the food was even more abundant.

The day before, she followed Wang Fenfen and several villagers to the county town to buy. Some people bought meat, and others bought fish.

Ji Qingran didn't want to show off her wealth, so she followed the crowd and bought some.

Anyway, she came to the county town just for people in the space.

Use your stuff as a cover and buy whatever you want.

She originally planned to sell fish in the winter, but she was busy studying medicine with Aunt Fan and treating Director Sui's mother with acupuncture. She was so busy that she had no time to do this.

Ji Qingran stood on the shore and worried.

There were too many fish in the space river to fit in, and many fish jumped onto the field ridge.

Ji Qingran could only pick up the fish that jumped out and dry it according to grandma's traditional method.

Although dried fish is considered a very good food in this era, it is not fresh after being stored for a long time, and Ji Qingran does not like to eat this kind of food.

If you sell the live fish, you can buy whatever you want with the money you get back, which is much better than eating dried fish every day.

We still have to find a way to sell the fish.

Ji Qingran left the space and walked to the yard thoughtfully.

The courtyard door was knocked.

Ji Qingran took a few steps quickly and removed the door bolt.

Shi Wan'er stood at the gate with a smile on her face.

"Xiaoran, have you eaten?"

"I've eaten, Shi Zhiqing, what's wrong with you?"

Ever since she and Lian Chongshan got Shi Wan'er out of the county hospital last time, Shi Wan'er seemed to be honest.

I didn't hear Qiu Shaoji or Wang Fenfen mention her in particular again, so nothing happened.

"Xiaoran, you have helped me before. I am a person who repays kindness and will always keep this in mind."

Shi Wan'er followed Ji Qingran into the courtyard.

"I have just returned to the countryside. I am still unfamiliar with many things and my abilities are limited. It will take time to repay you. Don't blame me."

Ji Qingran said: "Shi Zhiqing, I have said before that I am helping you for brother Shaoji. Just remember his kindness and there is no need to thank me specifically."

"Xiaoran, you are such a good girl."

Shi Wan'er covered her mouth and smiled: "Even so, I can't do nothing!"

The old book has been completed. Little cuties are welcome to collect and read it.