With a Door In Mind

Chapter 32, to the provincial capital

Jiang Xiaochuan looked at Mr. Qin and felt that the other party's condition was not very good.

Then he said to Master Qin's grandson, "Okay, take your grandfather to the hospital quickly, it will be bad if it's too late."

Ready to leave.

"Wait a minute" The little guy quickly stopped him when he saw that he was about to leave.

Jiang Xiaochuan turned around and asked, "What happened to the little guy?"

The little boy said full of words, "I'm not called the little guy, my name is Qin Xiao, you can call me Xiao Xiao."

Hearing his good words, Jiang Xiaochuan jokingly said, "It's still Xiaoxiao... It's the same name as a girl. Hey, don't say it, you look a little dark, but you are still pretty. If you grow up to be a girl, you must be pretty good-looking. ."

Qin Xiao blushed when he heard his words, and said angrily, "I'm a little man, and you're just like a bitch. Do you have time? Can you accompany me to the black market at night, there is no rice and vegetables at home? already."

"Oh, you actually said I'm a bitch."

But he didn't care. After thinking about it, he was going to buy something. Just go there.

But thinking that he still has to go to the provincial capital, he still refused, "I don't think so. I'm going to go to the provincial capital at noon, and I don't think I can make it back today."

Qin Xiao was a little disappointed to hear his words. I know where the black market is, but I dare not go there alone. At night, it is still very dangerous for a child to hold money!

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan said, "I'll go to the provincial capital. If possible, I'll bring you some. If it's inconvenient, then you can only go by yourself."

Seeing this, Qin Xiao can only do this.

Turning his head to look, "Oh...Grandpa...Grandpa..."

I didn't know when the old man had closed his eyes.

Jiang Xiaochuan was also taken aback when he saw this.

Hurry up and touch his nose. Finding that the old man just fainted, he hurriedly carried him on his back and walked towards the hospital.

come to the hospital

Jiang Xiaochuan breathed a sigh of relief after listening to the doctor's explanation.

Just the shock caused by the fever, and the drip. Wake up after a while.

But when I learned that the old man had been burning for a day and night and the fever did not subside.

Jiang Xiaochuan was amazed, the old man's vitality is really tenacious.

Thinking that the old man probably hasn't eaten yet. In order not to delay the afternoon to the provincial capital. He thinks it's better to get something to eat first.

In a word, he left the hospital.

I found an unoccupied corner and dodged into the space.

The old man has just recovered from a serious illness and is not suitable for eating too greasy food. There is still some rice left, and a little cabbage is added to make a little vegetable porridge.

As for himself and Qin Xiao, there is still some roe deer meat left.

Serve with Chinese cabbage.

A bowl of rice.

All alive.

He didn't want to make rice either, but he didn't have any coarse grains like cornmeal. Only use this rice.

It's not that he hates rice. But he didn't want to be too conspicuous.

When Jiang Xiaochuan came to the hospital, Mr. Qin had already woken up and was sitting beside the bed talking to Qin Xiao.

The two saw the basket that Jiang Xiaochuan was carrying. Then he stared straight at the meat and white rice in the basket.

Mr. Qin swallowed his saliva subconsciously, but he pretended to be nonchalant and said, "Aren't you okay? I thought you were gone?"

It is estimated that Qin Xiao told Mr. Qin that he was going to the provincial capital in the afternoon.

Jiang Xiaochuan watched the two swallow their saliva, put the basket on the table with a smile, and said, "Then I want to eat too, come on, sir, this is the meal I prepared for you, eat it."

Seeing this, Mr. Qin hurriedly refused, "No need, you can eat it yourself!"

Seeing this, Jiang Xiaochuan teased, "Master, don't you really want to eat it? Then I can eat it myself!"

Upon seeing this, Mr. Qin said,

"No, I'll ask Qin Xiao to buy some cornmeal in a while."

Jiang Xiaochuan glanced at Qin Xiao, who was already eager to see through, and said angrily, "If you don't eat it, sir, your grandson still needs to eat it, and since I brought it here, it means that I must have prepared it for you too."

Seeing this, Mr. Qin no longer refused, "thank you then, by the way, I still don't know your name."

Jiang Xiaochuan said while taking the bowl out of the basket,

"My surname is Jiang, and my name is Jiang Xiaochuan. You can just call me Xiaochuan. Come and eat."

Then he brought the bowl of vegetable porridge to Mr. Qin, and gave Qin Xiao and himself a bowl of white rice each. Signal them to start eating.

Qin Xiao looked at his grandfather, and when he saw the old man nodding, he picked up the bowl and started to eat.

There were only two pieces of roe deer meat, and he gave Qin Xiao a piece to signal him to be polite, and he began to eat it himself.

Jiang Xiaochuan was eating happily, and when he looked up and saw Old Master Qin's resentful eyes, the rice almost spat out of his mouth and said. "Master, it's not that I don't give you meat, it's that you are not suitable for eating too greasy food when you are recovering from a serious illness."

Mr. Qin himself understood that he could only drink the bowl of vegetable porridge in front of him.

Then he raised his head and glanced at Qin Xiao, who was eating happily, and felt sigh in his heart.

His Qin family hadn't eaten any big fish and meat in the past, but now his grandfather and grandson have been reduced to the point where they are excited when they see the meat.

"Hey……"

Shaking his head, he sighed softly.

When Jiang Xiaochuan left, he still left them more than a pound of rice.

As for what to do in the future? It's up to them to figure it out.

It was almost noon when I left the hospital.

On the way, I inquired about the location of the station.

He soon came to the station.

The car is not the kind of bus I imagined, but a transport truck.

There is still an old-fashioned bus at the station, but it leaves in the morning. Now I can only take this transport truck.

But now the driver is going out to eat, it is estimated that he will have to wait for a while.

The drivers of this era are really good. Jiang Xiaochuan waited for more than an hour before seeing the driver coming late.

However, when he saw the other party's face turning red, Jiang Xiaochuan also complained in his heart that this could not be drunk driving.

However, there is no such thing as drunk driving.

No choice but to take this car. I just don't know if other drivers are like this. Too dangerous.

I spent 5 cents to buy a ticket, and the car set off towards the provincial capital.

In Jiang Xiaochuan's trepidation, the car trembled to the provincial capital.

After getting off the car, Jiang Xiaochuan exhaled.

This provincial capital is different from the county town. There are brick houses and many concrete houses. There is not even a soil cultivation house.

The road is made of bricks and gravel, at least it won't get muddy everywhere when it rains.

It is worthy of being the provincial capital, and the flow of people is obviously much higher.

some inquiries

This is the supply and marketing agency.

I saw a sign that said a certain street supply and marketing cooperative.

Looking at this, there should be more than one supply and marketing cooperative in the provincial capital.

This question, found that the bicycle is not sold in the supply and marketing cooperatives. but in a department store.

Jiang Xiaochuan was suspicious for a while, "There are department stores in this era? What's the situation? Is it true or false?"

Jiang Xiaochuan came to the place suspiciously according to the address, looked up,

"Hey, there really is a department store..."

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