milk addicts

Chapter 18 Accident

At dinner in the evening, Mr. Ji asked them to eat at the table again.

Song Nai, who had just put on the apron, was flattered and took Song Le to sit down.

After Song Lele learned that she would not die after eating the food cooked by the villain Mr. Ji, her psychological barrier was eliminated, and she happily enjoyed the delicious dishes. The fresh shrimp soup in the small spoon smeared her face.

In the middle of eating, Mr. Ji suddenly answered the phone, put down his chopsticks and went upstairs.

The calm and hurried steps were getting closer and closer, Song Nai raised his head, opened his eyes wide and held his breath.

Mr. Ji was wearing an army green PLA summer uniform, his strong muscles were bulging to prop up his shirt, the golden badge on his shoulders was as dazzling as his golden eyes in the sun, his straight pants wrapped his long legs, and he strode vigorously move forward.

It turned out that Mr. Ji was not only a doctor, but also a military doctor.

A feeling of reverence welled up in Song Nai's heart, and he immediately followed with his lame feet.

But Mr. Ji didn't even look at him, and left under the purple-red sunset.

When Ji Shen arrived at the hospital, the patient had already been sent to the emergency room.

The military doctors crowded outside the ward were silent, everyone was anxious and panicked.

There are a lot of people in car accidents every day, and the doctors are used to it, but what is different today is that the jeep that had the accident with a military plate was full of some great people.

Ji Shen stared at the red "rescue" and took a deep breath, desperately suppressing the rapid heartbeat.

It happened that his father, Ji Longcheng, was in the car.

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Song Nai was still the same as yesterday, watching Song Le fall asleep obediently before going out.

Xia Ye's barbecue stall business is very good, and the oysters are also easy to sell. Three boxes can be sold in one night.

Wipe the table, cut the baked food, mix the seasoning, the drinks in the freezer are sold out, and he has to run errands for the guests to buy drinks.

Song Nai was wiping his sweat while handing the money to the owner of the canteen. Suddenly, he saw a kind of ice cream in the freezer, and the packaging said crispy ice cream.

Thinking of the cone that disappeared from his backpack, he didn't take the leftover money from the boss, but let him take two ice cream cones.

Back at the barbecue booth, Zhang Lijun was almost too busy alone, the white smoke from the charcoal grill billowed like steam from a locomotive, interlaced with the noisy voices of people.

The stall selling finger cakes next to it is extremely deserted, with only one or two people visiting occasionally.

Song Nai put the packed box firmly in a plastic bag and handed it to the delivery boy who was waiting beside him.

After several hours of busy work, as it approached two o'clock, the number of people finally decreased.

Song Nai wiped off his sweat, and huddled together with Zhang Lijun to look through the good reviews received on the food delivery platform, feeling a huge sense of satisfaction in his heart.

There are several special names that pickled radish is delicious.

The pickled radish was sent by Zhang Lijun’s wife from the countryside. Everyone in his village knows how to soak the pickled radish. The soaked radish is light red in color, moderately salty, fragrant and crispy. It is completely incomparable to the boxed pickles in the market. .

Song Nai's eyes lit up.

Yes, they also have good things in the countryside.

Before I was happy for a long time, a dazzling bad review broke into my field of vision.

"After eating raw oysters, I immediately had diarrhea. They were sour and fishy. They were not fresh at all. The smell was spoiled by the seasoning. The newly opened store is so rubbish. I won't buy this one again. Bad reviews, bad reviews, bad reviews!" ! ! 』

Song Nai and Zhang Lijun looked at each other, Zhang Lijun didn't respond, his oily fingers continued to draw down, Song Nai took an oyster, smelled it, and smelled a sour smell.

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