Jane Sanshao's love story

Jiang Fengli is a patient, or a patient with uremia, and her diet should not only reduce protein, but also balance nutrition.

When Jian Qiubai got home, he began to work in the cramped small kitchen. He soaked the potatoes he bought in warm water to make vinegared potato shreds. If the potatoes were blanched in hot water in advance, the protein could be reduced.

After making the potato shreds, I cracked a few more eggs, skimmed the yolks, leaving only the egg whites, added a few sea cabbages, fried them together, and poured them on the steaming white rice.

The green vegetable leaves and golden potato shreds exude fragrance curlingly.

Jian Qiubai swallowed, his cooking skills are really getting better and better.

But there was only one bowl of rice, and it was only made for Jiang Fengli, so he couldn't eat it.

Jian Qiubai raised his head and drank the egg yolk that was skimmed out.

Generally speaking, these few raw egg yolks are his dinner, and the prices of vegetables and meat are constantly increasing, so he is reluctant to buy more.

Jiang Fengli sat on the back of the bed and watched TV.

Jian Qiubai put the rice on the dining table and said, "Get up and eat."

Jiang Fengli snorted, "Bring the meal to the bed."

Jian Qiubai pursed her lips, "Mom, you can't sit on the bed all the time, you have to stand up and go out more or less..."

"What am I going out for?" Jiang Fengli's face suddenly became grim. "Go out and let others poke my spine, saying that I, Jiang Fengli, was a hero for half my life, but ended up like this? Saying that I, Jiang Fengli, raised a homosexual? Saying that my son is a pervert, or a worthless one." , an incompetent pervert?!"

The woman gritted her teeth and roared, "I still can't afford to lose this person!"

Jian Qiubai clenched the hand holding the chopsticks tightly.

The heart is like frying back and forth in a pan with warm oil.

The only person with your blood is ashamed of you.

This feeling is really indescribable.

The boy froze in silence for a long time, finally turned around and picked up the only rice on the table and brought it to the bed.

If the meal is delayed for a while, it will be cold. Jiang Fengli is a sick person and cannot eat cold food.

Jian Qiubai handed her the rice, "Remember to place a piece of paper when eating, I just changed the quilt for you."

Jiang Fengli sneered, raised her hand to take the bowl, but intentionally tilted her hand and spilled the greasy vegetable juice on the clean bed sheet.

Jian Qiubai smiled wryly, "Why are you doing this, the vegetable juice was spilled on the bed, and you are the one who can't sleep well."

"But you are the one who will wash me tomorrow."

"Why are you doing this?"

"you owe me."

"what."

Jian Qiubai had a sore nose, raised her head and smiled, poured back the tears that were about to fill her eyes, nodded her head and said, "Yes, I owe you, not only you, but also many people. , so much debt, I really should die to apologize."

"How dare you!" Jiang Fengli frowned, "Before I pay off my debt, even if you are a ghost, I will arrest you."

Jian Qiubai let out a long breath, and his face returned to calm, "Don't worry, I'm rather timid, and I won't do things like courting my own death." After finishing speaking, the boy took a few tissues from the table and wiped the quilt face Wipe off the grease stains.

Jiang Fengli relaxed her eyebrows, picked up her chopsticks and began to eat slowly.

Because of the illness, her appetite decreased a lot, but she still forced herself to eat the rice in the bowl in one bite.

She is too young to die yet.

The knock on the door suddenly sounded in the dark night.

Jiang Fengli tensed her back all of a sudden, looked at Jian Qiubai in panic and said, "Qiubai, are they here again?"

They refer to debt collectors.

Because of Jiang Fengli's illness, Jian Qiubai owed a lot of usury. In fact, he has already paid off the principal over the years, but most of the usury is a bottomless pit. Under the rolling interest, his hundreds of thousands of debts have already been rolled into several hundred thousand. One million, even if he smashed him up and sold his blood and meat, he still couldn't pay it back.

The price he can't afford is naturally being chased and beaten.

"Qiubai." Jiang Fengli tightly held his arm with moist corners of her eyes, "What should I do? What should I do?"

And only at this time, she would call him, Qiu Bai.

Jian Qiubai brushed off her hands, grabbed the quilt and tucked it around her legs and feet, and said softly, "You continue to eat, don't make a sound. No matter what you hear, don't make a sound."

After speaking, Jian Qiubai straightened up, turned and walked towards the door.

Jiang Fengli's face was already pale with fright, but she dared not say a word.

Jian Qiubai opened the door, no accident,

Standing at the door was the same group of men in black suits with ferocious faces.

The only difference is that they finally didn't come with those iron rods.

It may be because he feels that fists are enough to deal with him, and weapons are not needed at all.

"Yo! Master Jian, are you finally willing to show your face?"

The leader with a bald head saw him open the door, straightened up and was about to rush in, Jian Qiubai squeezed out from the crack of the door, closed the door with a bang, stared at him and said, "May I ask you anything?"

The bald head laughed twice, raised his hand and touched his shiny forehead and said, "In terms of playing stupid, I still only obey Young Master Jian."

Jian Qiubai had no intention of entangled with him at the door, so she turned sideways and walked around him, "Let's talk at the entrance of the alley if we have something to say."

The bald head snorted and followed behind him.

The entrance of the alley is very narrow and the light is dim.

Several strong men surrounded Jian Qiubai.

It would be a lie to say that you are not afraid.

The memory of steel bars smashing to the bones has become his nightmare.

It has to be said that since he saw that bald head, his bones have been tightened.

Jian Qiubai looked at the bald head with flickering eyebrows and said, "A few months ago, didn't I already make a payment?"

With a bald head and raised eyebrows, "A few months ago? It turns out that Young Master Jian also knew that was a few months ago?"

Jian Qiubai suppressed the trembling of her voice, "I have already paid off the principal."

"Paid it off?" The bald man smiled sinisterly, and licked his gums, "Master Jian, don't forget, you borrowed a usury loan with interest and money. In addition to your hundreds of thousands of principal, can you repay it?" You owe me more than 100 million."