390 Can't you step on it a little more simple and rough?
Seeing that Jin Feng felt sorry for him, Wu Hai's eyes rolled up and acted decisively, looking like a cute and silly national treasure: "Feng'er, I want to eat the biscuits you made, make some for me."
Jinfeng agreed very happily: "Okay, order whatever kind of biscuits!"
There are more than a dozen Western biscuits she knows. Wu Hai was lucky enough to taste them all, and after tasting them, he gained weight so much that day Jinfeng took him to climb mountains and trees, but the weight loss journey unfortunately ended with 8 meat pies.
But since then, she cut half of all the snacks, sugar and butter for Wu Hai.
Since Feng'er asked herself which type to eat, Wu Hai would be welcome.
He couldn't name the kind of biscuit he wanted to eat the most, it seemed like a difficult foreign name. In order to describe it more accurately, he also tried: "Oh, it's the kind that looks like a cesspool... it hurts so much! Why are you stepping on me?"
Jin Feng was so angry that he could not slap him any more if he hadn't seen his face swollen like a pig's head.
Anyway, I have to step on it, otherwise how can I swallow the anger in my chest?
"What does it mean to look like a cesspool? That's called Margaret Cookies (please search for pictures yourself) OK!"
Margaret biscuits are made of sifted cooked egg yolks mixed with butter. They are very soft and soft before entering the oven. They are placed in a round piece on a baking tray. Hold your thumb and press a hole in the middle of each biscuit. It is the shape. It is crispy and has endless aftertaste.
Compared with many other biscuits covered with sugar, hanging sugar beans, carved with patterns, and shaped with cute molds, the appearance of the Margaret biscuits is a bit simpler.
But Wu Hai's two fools actually called such a simple and classic look. How could the Jinfeng, who specializes in making and selling pastry, feel so good!
So I was definitely asking for it myself after being beaten, and it was quite light.
Seeing that Jin Feng was so unhappy, Wu Hai almost understood where he was wrong, so he quickly apologized.
He is just so good, without airs or idol burden (if he is also considered a person in the folk song world).
Then Jin Feng was so good. He came and went quickly. He didn't hold back his anger and pretended that he was fine, but he didn't hold grudges.
Soon the two of them were "sweet, you smiled sweetly, as if flowers were blooming in the spring breeze". Wu Hai secretly swears in his heart that he would never mention Margaret biscuits in front of Jinfeng in his life. If he really wanted to eat them, he would buy them outside.
Wu Hai: "Feng'er, can you discuss something with you?"
Jinfeng: "You said."
Wu Hai: "When you step on me again in the future, can you not step on me first and then twist it with the heels of high heels? That hurts too much! Be simple and rough, just stomp on it with one foot, okay?"
Jin Feng held back her smile: "No! If you don't make me angry, can I step on you? Since you want to step on it, you must step on it. Look, when I twist your thighs, don't you pinch it first and then twist it?"
Wu Haiguang felt his legs hurt when he heard this, but he immediately said wisely: "Then I won't make you angry in the future, okay?"
Jin Feng smiled softly: "This is almost the same. Write more songs for me in the future."
Wu Hai: "I haven't had any inspiration recently. When my pig's head and face have swelled down, and when the Wu family's storm has passed, let's go out for a trip and accompany me to find inspiration."
Jinfeng: "Where to go? I still have to do business."
Wu Hai: "It's not 24 hours a day to do business, so just go to the nearest one..."
Wu's Private Hospital.
The consultation on Mayang headache has just ended, and there is no blood clot or tumor in the skull. The diagnosis of neuropathic headache should be related to long-term stress.
Because he did it very frequently and couldn't even speak when he felt pain, the hospital decided to take peripheral nerve intervention surgery and use pulsed radiofrequency to treat the target nerves that cause headaches. The effect is usually very good.
When asked about Mayang’s opinion, he said it didn’t matter, as long as he could be discharged from the hospital and returned to work as soon as possible.
The doctor was surprised: "Mr. Wu gave you how high the salary? No matter how important the job is, it cannot be more important than the body, right? Are you so painful that you are still thinking about going back to the company?"
Unfortunately, the doctor didn't know that Mayang was more concerned about Wushan's health and Shen Changge's health. He had already put himself aside.
Now that Wu is in crisis, Chen Changge doesn't know what he is anxious about, Ma Yang is very upset every time he thinks of this.
But last time he was suspected by Wu Tianxing, he had to use the gypsy tarot bead to test whether he had fallen in love, which made Ma Yang feel scared, so he didn't dare to call the old lady casually to greet him.
"Bangbangbang."
Someone gently knocked on the ward door, and a familiar face appeared behind the glass.
Seeing that face was the happiest time in Mayang in recent times: "Little Luo? Are you back?"
The one who came was Luo Xiaoluo.
She was not wearing a nurse's uniform and smiled and pushed open the door: "Mr. Mayang, now I am visiting you as a friend."
Luo Luo is still the same Luo Luo, with the same eyebrows and eyes, and the same figure (slightly thinner), but Ma Yang always feels that there is something different about her. Maybe it's because she has a little more mature eyebrows and behavior?
What would make a girl who is so angry that she is just a little firecracker, she matures so much in less than a year?
Speaking of Luo Xiaoluo's family was in good financial conditions before, his father was in the import and export business, and his mother was at home full-time. Of course, it may also be because of this that the differences between parents are getting bigger and bigger, and the common language is getting smaller and smaller, so the family relationship is not very good.
Luo has been fed and fed since childhood. She has no worries about her clothes and toys, but no other classmates have, and they all envied her.
However, because of the family's discord and her parents quarrel every day, she didn't feel lucky and didn't feel sorry for spending money. She felt that her father's money was easy, and she always wanted to study early and go to another place to find a job so that she could leave this noisy home.
Later, she got her wish and found a job at the Wu Family Private Hospital in S City. She did a good job and suddenly resigned and left because her father fainted at a dinner party and was rushed to the hospital.
My mother was afraid that she would worry, so she would have an accident on the way, so she urged her to go home and didn't tell her what was going on. As a result, her father died not long after she went back.
However, many other bad things are still waiting for them.
After their father passed away, they realized that the "no shortage of money" at home was just an illusion. His father actually owed so much money to others. He came to his house every day, and was even more ferocious than the other time.
And those who owe their father money either turn them off or refuse to admit it because they know that Ronaldo can't get out the IOU. His father has many friends, so he never asks his friends to write IOU.
In the past, her family was busy. When many people were full of food and drink, they burped Jiannan Chun'er, and patted Xiao Luo's head kindly and said to her father: "Old Luo, your daughter is my daughter, your wife is, oh, forget about your wife, your daughter's business is mine..."
But now, those so-called "life-and-death friendships" of the so-called fathers who call themselves godfathers and godmothers can hide as far as they can, and all those who come to the door are debt collection.
In the end, Luo Xiaoluo and his mother sold everything they could sell, including jewelry, branded clothes and real estate, and even sold the philatelic albums that Luo had collected for many years, and finally barely paid off the debt.
But in just a few months, Luo Luo's mother turned her head white; while Luo Luo was still crying and seeing the coldness of the world, she naturally matured, and in the cruel reality, she learned to restrain her sharpness and control her emotions. Yes, she finally learned it.
Ronaldo could have stayed as a nurse in their hometown hospital. It would be no problem to find a job, but his income is far from being comparable to the bustling metropolis S City, and he could not compare with the Wu family's private hospital.
The mother and daughter discussed it. The mother was still more adaptable to the dialect and life of their hometown. They rented a small room and looked down to find an ordinary job, such as helping others wash and clean them. However, Luo continued to go back to the Wu family private hospital, waited to earn more money before coming back to pick up his mother and reunite.
After sharing hardships, the relationship between the mother and daughter who have never been very harmonious has never been close.
Xiao Luo had just returned and had not completed the entry procedures before he heard that something had happened to Wu. Then he heard that Mr. Mayang was hospitalized, so she rushed to see him in a hurry.
I thought that after experiencing such a big disaster at home, I should have forgotten those feelings, but not only did she not go away, she also thought about Mayang even more.
In the most difficult and spiritually fragile time, Luo Xiaoluo also recalled the calmness of Mayang's calmness that was unchanged while the mountain collapsed before it, and the elk rose to the left without looking instantly. This calmness gave her a great spiritual strength to some extent.
The family suffered a disaster but was not crushed. It can also be said that Ma Yang has made part of the contribution, although he himself did not know.
Mayang was also very moved after listening to Xiao Luo’s story, and then asked: “Why don’t you come to me after you have encountered such a big difficulty? You don’t trust me, do you?”
Ronaldo: "No, no, it's said that talking about money hurts feelings, I just don't want to hurt..."
She stopped and remembered the so-called relationship, but her wishful thinking. Mr. Mayang obviously had no interest in him. She used to be so naive and had a bad temper. How could she like her?
Now, I am alone, almost barely barely, and I can say that I have no home, and I am not qualified to talk about my relationship.
Mayang immediately understood and said softly: "If you encounter any difficulties in the future, I will tell me that I will never sit still, even if I can help you with your advice."
Luo Xiao smiled brightly at him: "A word is certain."
Mayang felt that he hadn't seen each other for a few months, and this girl was more cute than before.
Luo Xiaoluo: "From tomorrow, I will continue to be in charge of your ward. Then you have to agree to me, if you have any worries, let me share them, otherwise you will be under too much pressure and the headache will never be cured."
Mayang smiled. He could never say what he was thinking, but he was very grateful to Ronaldo...
Chapter completed!