The soft white moonlight of the paranoid gangster at 80

Chapter 51 She Has a Boyfriend, It's Not Your Turn
Opening the door, Ruan Qingqing was a little surprised to see that the person standing outside was Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen also looked at Ruan Qingqing in surprise.

The girl held a paintbrush in her hand, and she seemed to be drawing. Her face, hands, and skirt were covered with colorful powders, just like a little cat, inexplicably cute.

Following Jiang Chen's gaze, Ruan Qingyuan also realized that she was in a mess, and her face turned red.

"Do you want to borrow something?"

It felt like every time he came to her, he borrowed something.

Jiang Chen showed her the shirt in his hand, "These grease stains can't be washed off with soap."

Ruan smiled after seeing it lightly, "You can't use soap to wash machine oil, but baking soda or alcohol. Wait for me."

Jiang Chen nodded.

Through the open door, he saw the girl run back to the living room like a butterfly, put the paintbrush on the easel, and then ran to the kitchen.

Because of the angle, he couldn't see what was drawn on the drawing paper on the easel, he could only vaguely see a colorful scene.

Soon, Ruan Qingqing came to him from the kitchen, and handed the glass jar containing baking soda powder to Jiang Chen, "There are only so many at home, you can use it, mix it with cold water to make a thick paste, and rub it on the grease stains." You can wash it off in half an hour."

"Okay, I'll buy it and return it to you tomorrow."

"It's okay, use it, don't pay it back."

Seeing Jiang Chen come back with a jar of white powder, both Jiang Yao and Zhang Chunxi felt a little strange.

When he learned that it was baking soda powder that Ruan Qingqing lent them, Zhang Chunxi immediately beat his chest and stamped his feet.

"Why don't you call me when you go to find her? It's so embarrassing!"

Jiang Chen ignored him, went to the kitchen with baking soda, and mixed half a bowl of thick paste with cold water according to the method Ruan Qingqing taught.

Half an hour later, Jiang Yao happily ran out of the toilet with the clean clothes.

"Brother, it's really clean!"

Jiang Chen and Zhang Chunxi put down their work and got up to look at the clothes in Jiang Yao's hands.

Sure enough, the place where there was oil stain before was now clean and translucent, without any trace at all.

Zhang Chunxi scratched his head, "Hey, the more you read this book, the more you will be different. Your brain is just smart."

Jiang Chen didn't make a sound, but from his expression, he agreed with Zhang Chunxi's words.

Zhang Chunxi said again, "Mice, why don't you call Sister Ruan over for a while."

Facing Jiang Chen's dark eyes, Zhang Chunxi had a playful smile, "What do you think I am doing, he has done us such a favor, we should thank him, sister Yao, are you right?"

Jiang Yao poked out half of her head from the toilet, "Brother Fatty, do you want to treat me?"

"No problem, as long as your brother calls sister Ruan over, I'll buy whatever you want."

Under Jiang Yao's expectant eyes, Jiang Chen grabbed the shirt in Zhang Chunxi's hand, "You should go to work."

Zhang Chunxi was stunned for a moment, and quickly said, "You don't do it anymore, what else should I do? Mouse, I've made up my mind, I'll sell clothes with you."

Jiang Chen looked at his friend, but didn't refuse.

He really needs help, Zhang Chunxi is his strongest brother, he is a man of loyalty, and it would be great for them to work together.

In this way, Zhang Chunxi stayed, but Jiang Chen had to go out to the hospital to take care of Lin Ronghua.

He made an agreement with another patient's family member in the ward that he would take care of him during the day and he would take care of him at night.

After helping Lin Ronghua wipe his body, Jiang Chen took the aluminum lunch box and went to the cafeteria to get dinner.

Standing at the cafeteria window, Jiang Chen saw half a bowl of salted duck eggs on the window, his throat rolled, and he asked for one.

Another patient he took care of suffered a leg injury, and his upper body movements were not restricted. Jiang Chen only needed to help set up the small table and lunch box.

Back at Lin Ronghua's side, Jiang Chen didn't feed Lin Ronghua immediately, but took the duck eggs and peeled them.

He has peeled many eggs, but this is the first time to peel duck eggs. The shells of duck eggs are really hard to peel, the shells are very hard, and it is difficult to separate the shells from the whites. The peeled whites are pitted.

Lin Ronghua lay on the bed and smiled, "Yaoer, duck eggs are not peeled like this."

"Then what are you going to do?"

"Peel off the hollow side first, and then rub the eggshell a few times to crush the shell and peel it off."

Under Lin Ronghua's guidance, Jiang Chen's back peeled smoothly, and the peeled egg whites were so smooth that there was no damage at all.

Satisfaction flashed across his eyes, and he broke open the eggs, threw them into the porridge, crushed them into small pieces with a spoon, and fed them to Lin Ronghua one by one.

When Lin Ronghua was full, he drank the rest with steamed buns.

In the morning, after coming out of the hospital, Jiang Chen first went to the non-staple food store to buy some rice flour oil and the like, and then went to the daily chemical store to buy a catty of baking soda powder.

After returning home, Jiang Chen washed the rice and boiled it in a tin pot, and let Jiang Yao watch the fire, while he took a shower and hair, changed into clean clothes, and then went out with a glass jar full of baking soda .

Jiang Yao stood at the kitchen door watching him go out, wondering why his brother was so clean now.

I just washed my hair yesterday before going out, and I washed it again this morning, I'm not afraid that it will damage my head.

Ruan Dahai's family was having breakfast, and when he saw Jiang Chen coming, Ruan Dahai was as polite and enthusiastic as ever.

"Xiao Jiang, have you had breakfast? Come in and have some together."

Jiang Chen stood at the door and didn't go in. His gaze passed Ruan Qingqing who was sitting at the dining table inadvertently, and he handed the glass jar in his hand to Ruan Dahai.

"No need, Uncle Hai, this is the baking soda powder I borrowed from you yesterday."

Ruan Dahai took it with a smile, "You're just being polite, and it's not worth much, so you came here specially to return..."

The two stood at the door and chatted for a few words. After knowing what Jiang Chen was doing, Ruan Dahai couldn't help but praise him for having ideas, and encouraged him to work hard, and feel free to ask if there is anything he doesn't understand.

When Jiang Chen came home, he found that Zhang Chunxi had already gotten up, leaning against the wall by the door and winking at him.

"That old man just now is Sister Ruan? He looks so much like Sister Ruan."

Jiang Chen responded and asked him how his clothes were packed.

Zhang Chunxi yawned, "Your sister and I didn't go to bed until almost 2 o'clock last night. We probably finished forty or fifty."

Jiang Chen nodded and walked towards the kitchen.

Zhang Chunxi frantically followed behind him, "Mice, do you think I have any hope of being the son-in-law of the Ruan family?"

Jiang Chen stopped, turned his head, and said without hesitation, "No."

"Why? Is it okay for me to be his son-in-law? Anyway, my old mother doesn't care about me, so I just marry him!"

"She has a boyfriend, it's not your turn."

Jiang Chen's tone was a little cold, but Zhang Chunxi had long been used to his cold look, and didn't take it to heart.

"What are you afraid of if you have a boyfriend? As long as you swing the hoe well, you can't dig any corners! Speaking of which, do you know what her boyfriend does?"

That man should be her classmate, but Jiang Chen didn't want to talk about it.

"do not know."

"How do you look, handsome or not?"

Jiang Chen glanced at Zhang Chunxi, "better than you."

Zhang Chunxi did not give up, "Are you handsome?"

Jiang Chen was silent for a moment, then lost his temper, "Are you annoying?"

"Okay, okay, don't ask, is breakfast ready? I'm starving to death..."

Looking at the back of Zhang Chunxi laughing and going to the kitchen, Jiang Chen lowered his eyes.

She didn't want to admit it, but she had to admit that her boyfriend was handsomer, taller, and better off than him, and he was a good-looking man when he walked with her.

What qualifications does he have to compare with others?

(End of this chapter)