He Ming Lang was wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. His face was as pale as paper, but his eyebrows were extremely delicate.
He coughed a few times, and his entire body trembled. He looked even more terminally ill. Under the light, his entire body seemed to dissipate with the light, making people's hearts ache.
"Cough cough cough…Uncle Jiang, Mingxue isn't sensible. She said it randomly. If it wasn't for Uncle Jiang, I'm afraid I could only eat instant noodles today.”
He Ming Lang's eyes were very beautiful.
It was round and clear. When she stared at someone seriously, she was as soft as a furry little animal.
The discomfort in Jiang Jiandang's heart also dissipated a little. He said gently," In that case, eat quickly. You've eaten too much meat before. You've been eating vegetarian dishes for the past few days. It can also replenish some nutrients.”
"Thank you, Uncle Jiang. You're so kind!" He Ming Lang's eyes reddened." If it weren't for you, Mingxue and I would have starved to death by now.”
He immediately propped himself up on the bed and was about to stagger down to kneel down to Jiang Jiandang when he was held down by Jiang Jiandang.
"Child, why are you still so polite to Uncle? We're family from now on! That child, Jiang Feng, is also very worried about you…"
Jiang Jiandang had a smile on his face. His vanity was filled to the brim by He Minglang's grateful gaze.
He was just a primary school teacher. It was only when he helped others and felt the gratitude of others that he seemed to have found the meaning of life.
"Brother, are you worried about me? Has Brother already agreed to donate?" He Ming Lang's eyes lit up, and he said with anticipation," Uncle Jiang, I know that Little Feng agreed because you're good to me. Don't worry, when I recover from my illness, I'll definitely be filial to you!”
"That…of course! That kid still dares to not donate?"
Jiang Jiandang was being praised. He could not say that Jiang Feng was unwilling to donate.
He Mingxue, who was beside him, secretly rolled her eyes.
Who are you trying to fool?
Wasn't it obvious that he couldn't bear to spend money?
What kind of vegetarian food was there to supplement nutrition?
Jiang Feng had already agreed to donate his bone marrow.
Did Jiang Feng's dog attitude look like he would agree?
What nonsense.
But because He Ming Lang was here, she restrained herself and didn't say anything.
This time, Jiang Jiandang sent very little food.
In the past, He Mingxue could still eat He Minglang's food, and the two of them would be full.
But today, He Mingxue was not even half full. After eating, her stomach was still growling.
She could not help but feel a little resentful towards Jiang Jiandang.
After Jiang Jiandang left, she immediately said in disdain," Brother, what's the meaning of this Uncle Jiang? You're sick now. Why did he only give you some potatoes and vegetables? You won't even feed this to a dog!"
"Mingxue!"
"What's wrong? If you ask me, this Uncle Jiang is just reluctant to spend money on you. Tsk, I've long said that this Jiang family is not a good person. Just now, he said that Jiang Feng was willing to donate his bone marrow to you. Pei, Jiang Feng was not willing at all. I think he was just fooling you.”
Unwilling?
He Ming Lang was stunned for a moment," Jiang Feng…he's unwilling?”
"Yes, I am!" He Mingxue looked disgusted." He must have blamed you for Sister Qingya breaking up with him! Really…with his current appearance, who would like him! Brother, you're so outstanding. So what if Sister Qingya likes you?”
"You…don't be so straightforward in the future.”
"Humph!"
At the mention of Xu Qingya, He Mingxue looked at her watch and asked curiously," Why isn't Sister Qingya here today?" Was there a traffic jam? I'll ask her."
Before she could send a WeChat message, He Minglang's phone screen lit up.
It was a WeChat message from Xu Qingya.
Xu Qingya: " Brother Minglang, I have something to do today. I can't come. I'll come and see you another day."
Can't come?
He Ming Lang's expression turned ugly.
……
Jiang Feng had no intention of continuing to pay attention to them at all.
The most important thing now was to earn money.
Song Lin didn't save much money at first.
After moving out, they could only rent a very small house.
It was dark and damp, and there was only a very old Wassi light bulb above his head.
The walls in the room were mottled, and there were only a few simple pieces of furniture in the room.
Although it was a two-bedroom house, the room was extremely small.
It was extremely crowded.
"Son, Mom…Mom will work hard to sell vegetables to earn money and rent a bigger one for you.”
Song Lin sighed." I only have this much money on me now. Why don't you stay in school first? I'll bring you food."”
Song Lin's entire heart was on her son, so she naturally felt extremely guilty.
"Mom, there's no need. I'll make money.”
Jiang Feng said calmly," Don't worry, I'll let you live a good life in the future."”
He had many skills, and the fastest way to earn living expenses…was to translate two articles.
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