"The dishes are almost ready. Why aren't you back yet?”
As the sun set and the sky gradually darkened, Huang Lei, who was standing beside the stove, was cooking the last dish of braised fish in an orderly manner. From time to time, he looked up at the repaired door, worried that something had happened to He Fou and the others. Why were they not back so late?
Just as he was busy cooking and worrying about his mother, Xu Cang, who was riding a tricycle not far away, drove over with corn and a few others in the afterglow of the setting sun.
As soon as he got out of the car, He Chi couldn't help but feel happy. He shouted to Huang Lei in the courtyard,"Teacher Huang, we're back."
Huang Lei immediately put down the shovel in his hand and covered the pot lid. He wiped his hands with his apron and walked over. Coincidentally, he saw Xu Cang gently carry Dilareba out of the car. He couldn't help but ask,"What's wrong with Little Deeny? Are you injured?"
"Teacher Huang, I'm fine. It's just a scratch.”Dilareba replied.
Xu Cang, who was about to help Tong Liya out of the car, pursed his lips when he heard that. However, he did not expose Dilareba's lie in front of everyone.
After all, the two of them almost fell out in the afternoon. Their relationship could be said to be as bad as it could be. Although he did not hold it against her after the incident, he also did not have the habit of sticking his warm face to her cold buttocks.
Huang Lei did not suspect anything. After letting Dilareba enter the room to apply the medicine, he stepped forward and helped Xu Cang and He Fou move the corn in the car to the corner of the courtyard. Then, everyone went back to wash the dirt and sweat on their bodies and prepared to eat.
On the other side, the female photographer, Chen Lan, saw Dilareba limping into the house. She quietly ran to Wang Zhengyu and told him everything about Dilareba's foot injury.
Wang Zhengyu frowned. After thinking for a moment, he said,"Since she doesn't want others to know, then let her be! How about this? Go get some ointment and apply it on her. Also, tell Deeny to call us if she can't help it. We'll send her to the hospital as soon as possible. Don't hold it in.”
"Yes... Understood!"
The female photographer, Chen Lan, nodded. She glanced at Xu Cang and the others who were unloading corn in the courtyard. She turned around and took the ointment and ointment from her colleague. She quietly entered the house and pushed open the door.
"Little Deeny, how's your foot injury?”
"Much better, Sister Chen!"
Dilareba put her hands on her right foot, which had taken off her shoes, and covered her swollen foot with a silly smile.
Seeing her guilty expression, Chen Lan was both angry and amused. She went forward and forcefully pushed her hand away. Looking at her red and swollen feet, she said angrily,"You're already swollen to this extent, yet you still say that it's much better. Are you stupid..."
"Hehe…Sister Chen, you're so good to me!" Dilareba said with a silly smile.
Influenced by Dilareba's smile, Chen Lan couldn't help but laugh a few times. Then, she picked up the red oil and said,"Stop laughing. Bear with it for now. I'll rub it for you with the red oil. Also, the director said that if the pain is really bad, remember to call us. When the time comes, the production team will arrange for a car to send you to the nearest hospital for a check-up.”
In fact, the reason why Chen Lan treated Dilareba so well was because she also had a younger sister who was about the same age as Dilareba.
Unfortunately, the heavens were jealous of women. A few years ago, the earth-shattering earthquake buried her sister in the ruins. Every time she thought of her sister's voice and appearance, she felt uncomfortable and blamed herself.
Therefore, when she saw Dilareba, she couldn't help but think of her deceased sister. She felt something and took good care of her.
uh... Dilareba stopped smiling and allowed Chen Lan to pour the oil on her feet that were swollen like pig's trotters. She then gently kneaded them.
Hiss... This rubbing was incredible, and Dilareba almost burst into tears.
The excruciating pain was comparable to ten tortures for those who were afraid of pain. However, because she was afraid of disturbing the people outside, Dilareba gritted her teeth and endured it. She had to be a very strong woman.
Looking at Dilareba's sweaty face and tightly knitted facial features, Chen Lan tried her best to reduce the strength of her hand while chatting with Dilareba to divert her attention. When she was almost done rubbing, she took out the swelling ointment and applied it on the other party's foot injury.
"Alright... I'll leave the medicine here. Before you go to bed at night, rub it again. Remember to go to the hospital tomorrow after the recording and get the doctor to take an X-ray for a detailed examination.”
After Chen Lan massaged her foot, Dilareba clearly felt that the burning pain on her foot had lessened a lot. It was no longer as painful as before.
"Sister Chen…Can I trouble you again? I want to take a shower."
"Okay, I'll help you to the bathroom."
After Dilareba opened her suitcase and took out a change of clothes, Chen Lan carefully helped her to the bathroom.
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The dishes for dinner were exceptionally sumptuous. Other than the fact that pork was not used, it basically included sea, land, and air dishes. It could be said that the color, fragrance, and taste were beautiful. Of course, Dilareba's order and Huang Lei's superb cooking skills were also a part of this.
However, due to the conflict in the afternoon, no one mentioned Dilareba's culinary skills. Instead, they kept praising Huang Lei's cooking skills, making him smile from ear to ear. The wrinkles at the corners of his eyes deepened.
Even Dilareba's mouth was full of oil. She gave a thumbs up and said that this was one of the best dinners she had ever eaten.
While everyone was laughing and eating, Xu Cang was the only one holding a big bowl and eating alone.
It wasn't that he didn't want to join in the conversation, but the events of the afternoon had made everyone a little sensitive, and he didn't know what to say. Instead of making everyone feel awkward, he might as well be invisible and eat his own food quietly. That way, others would be happy, and he would also be comfortable.
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