The big guy who wears fast always supports me

Chapter 478 Has the actor been kicked out of the house again (25)

"Ah, what's the point of this?"

"What's the matter with embarrassment, we are relatives."

"I'm really sorry to bother Mr. Lu, I just find a hotel to stay in -"

"Oh, but there are no shops around here, so there really isn't a suitable hotel."

"What about places further away?"

The man's expression became more and more aggrieved: "The car is almost out of gas, and it can't drive for a few miles."

"I can take a taxi by myself..."

"Oh!" The man suddenly clutched his stomach, showing pain, Tong Su anxiously asked what's wrong?He showed a look of enduring the pain, and waved his hands weakly, "I have a stomach problem, I didn't eat lunch today, I didn't expect to have it again... You can take a taxi, I don't have anyone at home, I really can't help you with my current state It's..."

Tong Su supported the man's shoulders, pursed her lips worriedly: "You are like this now, what are you talking about helping me? Do you have stomach medicine? Is there a hospital nearby? I'll take you to see it."

"No, no, my apartment is right in front. I'll just go back and drink some hot water and sleep."

"How can I just drink hot water? Can I still drive now? Otherwise, I will take you home. You must at least drink some millet porridge!"

"It's the neighborhood in front..." The man looked at her pitifully, his face seemed to be a little pale because of the pain, "I don't know how to make millet porridge, I just drink hot water, stomach trouble is an old problem, I always drink hot water water……"

"Aren't you fooling around!" She was angry and worried, and sighed, "I'll take you back and cook some porridge for you."

The man immediately became cheerful: "Okay!"
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The small apartment that Lu Zhiyang mentioned is actually not small, with four bedrooms and three bathrooms, and an open-air balcony.

It's just that the house is clean and deserted. The well-decorated apartment has brand-new furniture. Someone comes to clean it from time to time, and there is no dust left. But the owner doesn't live here all the year round, so you can't see the slightest taste of home. On the contrary, it looks like a long-term private room in a hotel .

As soon as the man got home, he groaned and groaned on the sofa, holding his stomach and looking weak. Tongsu wanted to help him find stomach medicine, but where is there any in this house?
She said she wanted to go downstairs to buy some medicine, but he repeatedly said that the owner of the nearby pharmacy was heartless, and that the medicines they sold were useless, and it would be free, so it would be better to have some porridge.

"Can you order a takeaway for me?" He looked at her weakly, with a harmless and pitiful expression.

"Eat less takeaway, that stuff has too many additives, let me make some for you."

"Really? That's great, thank you!" He smiled gratefully and happily, "If it weren't for you, I would have passed out in pain in the car, thanks to you today."

"It's okay, you helped me before."

Tong Su boiled hot water for him, dug out the packed millet from her suitcase, and went into the kitchen to cook porridge.

Fortunately, everything in the kitchen was still complete, and someone would change the ingredients in the refrigerator every day. She chose a few light and nutritious ingredients and made a nutritious dinner.

The ingredients are simple, but Tong Su's craftsmanship is excellent, the man eats it in admiration, his eyes are shining, he doesn't look like a patient at all.

After eating, Lu Zhiyang seemed to be much better. Tong Su wanted to wash the dishes, but he had the strength to stop him and insisted on cleaning up by himself.

Seeing that he was much better, Tong Su offered to leave, but Lu Zhiyang turned around and yelled again, clutching his stomach, and fell down on the chair.

"It's okay, let's go, I will put my phone next to the bed at night, it will hurt badly, I will call 120 by myself..."

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