A leisurely life that begins with the possession of a game character

Huang Yuanxiang left in a hurry, and Zhang Lan cleaned up. I sat at my desk and watched the surveillance video just now, and exported the video to my computer. Not long after it was done, Peng Xuemin came in with her grandson Xu Min.

As soon as she entered the room, Peng Xuemei smiled and said, "Is Zhang Lan busy here?"

Zhang Lan stood up and said: "It's okay, I just want to see if there are any problems with the surveillance. Aunt Peng, you are here. How do Xu Min feel today?"

Xu Min on the side said with a smile: "Uncle Zhang, I think I am healed now. Can I skip acupuncture today?"

Zhang Lan walked to Xu Min's side, bent down and said with a smile: "No. But today is the last time. From now on, little Xu Min, you don't have to come."

Let's talk. Zhang Lan stood up and said to Peng Xuemei: "Today is the last time for Aunt Peng. I think Xu Min is almost able to walk now. You should pay more attention in the future. Remember to go to the hospital for a review every once in a while. You should take the right medicine." It cannot be stopped. There is basically little hope of recovery after this disease reaches the third stage."

Peng Xuemei nodded and said: "I understand. I have discussed it with the child's parents, and I will take care of the child at home from now on. I don't expect to be a pillar, as long as the journey is safe and healthy."

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "Aunt Peng, what you said is too exaggerated. Acupuncture takes so long that most adults will inevitably complain a few times, but this child is smiling from beginning to end and is never angry. It's so good." His character will definitely become useful in the future."

Zhang Lan led Xu Min to the acupuncture room aside. Peng Xuemei said with a smile from behind: "That's what Zhang Lan said..."

Zhang Lan was giving Xu Min acupuncture while chatting with Peng Xuemei until she came out of the acupuncture room after the acupuncture. Zhang Lan once again told Peng Xuemei what to pay attention to.

Peng Xuemei looked at her watch and said to Zhang Lan: "It's already eleven o'clock at noon. Zhang Lan, you have to go to my house for a meal with me today. You didn't agree to my invitation before, but now the three courses of treatment have ended. You can’t refuse.”

Zhang Lan said with a smile: "It's not that I don't agree to it, Aunt Peng. This kind of thing is my responsibility. I still have the same relationship with Li Yuan. We are all our own people. There is really no need to be so polite."

Peng Xuemei pretended to be angry and said: "Zhang Lan, please stop talking here. How about I call Li Yuan over to invite you."

Zhang Lan talked hard, and finally made an appointment with Peng Xuemei to take her family and Li Yuan to her house for dinner later, and finally persuaded Peng Xuemei to leave.

After Peng Xuemei took Xu Min and left, Zhang Lan returned to the acupuncture room, packed up the silver needles and other medical supplies and sundries, locked the door and went home for dinner.

During the meal, Zhang Lan and Qin Yongjun mentioned that they would go to Peng Xuemei's house for dinner later. Qin Yongjun asked excitedly: "Are you talking about the Aunt Peng from Lantian Kindergarten?"

Zhang Lan nodded, looked at Qin Yongjun's excited eyes, tapped the table with his fingers and said, "We are just going to have a meal, don't say anything about what is available or not."

Qin Yongjun said: "I know. You don't have to worry about it. I want to think about what we should bring with us for the first time. Why don't you bring a piece of coarse cloth sheets made by our mother that you brought this time. Purely handmade. The fabric has a good meaning and is not wrong.”

Zhang Lan shook her head in disapproval and said, "This sheet was woven bit by bit by our mother on the loom. If you want to give someone a gift, find a suitable one and buy it yourself. The coarse cloth sheets at home are not for our own use, so we cannot give them as gifts."

"If it doesn't work, it won't work. Kyoto is so big, I will find a place to buy it myself. There are many shops selling coarse cloth sheets." Qin Yongjun said with some dissatisfaction.

Zhang Lan looked at Qin Yongjun and said with a smile: "Can the ones sold be compared with those hand-knitted? You get what you pay for. If you want to use it to give gifts, call our mother and ask her to ask the people in our village. There are still people in the village. I weave cloth every day. It is popular in our wedding to prepare sheets for the newlyweds. Mothers who are capable will weave old coarse cloth sheets by themselves. Some people weave a lot and are willing to sell them, but the price is a bit more expensive and the quality varies. Some people’s weaving is similar to that made by machines, while some people’s weaving has a very rough surface.”

"How do you know so clearly?" Qin Yongjun asked.

Zhang Lan explained with a smile: "When I was at home during the Spring Festival in the early years, I thought about doing some online store business at home. The original plan was to sell hand-woven old coarse cloth sheets online, but later I calculated that the price was too high. The same pattern could be made by other machines for four or five times the price, but then they stopped doing it.”

Qin Yongjun thought for a while and said: "I'll call our mother after dinner. Didn't you say they were coming during the Dragon Boat Festival? I asked my mother to bring me a few. This is a suitable gift. It's inconspicuous. It also seems attentive.”

"Bring whatever you want, just buy more and the logistics will send it to relatives and friends. Except for the elderly who like it, young people rarely use it. If you give it to people who don't understand this thing, you might offend them." Zhang Lan was very happy. He said disapprovingly.

Qin Yongjun curled his lips and said helplessly: "Why don't you agree with anything? How can you be remembered if you don't give me something special?"

"Then there is no need to remember. If you enter college just to give gifts, I think you should rest at home." Zhang Lan said lightly.

"Then Wen Ran has spent so much effort. If you don't say this, you won't go. I must go."

"You can be a salted fish with peace of mind when you go. We won't cause trouble, and we won't be afraid of trouble. Don't worry about being targeted if you don't give gifts. If you are bullied, tell me. I can't guarantee anything else, but you will be bullied for no reason. If someone bullies you, I can still tell you that no matter who the other person is, I will solve it for you." Zhang Lan said seriously.

Qin Yongjun glanced at Zhang Lan and said, "Then as you say, I won't care. From now on, if someone in school makes trouble, you can solve it for me."

Zhang Lan nodded and said with a smile: "No problem. But I don't think you need to be so cautious. My grandparents are still here. I think you are sometimes more careful than me."

Qin Yongjun said helplessly: "My grandparents are just older, so they have incense in all aspects. This kind of incense will not be used on me. Generally, my family will not care about trivial matters. From childhood to adulthood, Whatever happens I solve it myself."

Zhang Lan said: "I'm sorry, I misunderstood. But it's okay, let's take our time. Again, we don't cause trouble, but if someone thinks we are easy to bully, just leave it to me."

Qin Yongjun smiled and nodded. After finishing his meal, he put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and sat on the sofa nearby to look at his cell phone. Zhang Lan finished the rest of the meal in three bites at a time, sat down on the sofa, and picked up the remote control to watch TV.