doctor girl

Chapter 556 No matter how stupid he is, he's still your son!
"Of course it's a big deal, sister, let me ask you, is that thing you sent me today called charcoal?" Jia Lin stared at Zhang Ting with a very serious expression and asked.

Zhang Ting rolled his eyes and said, "Didn't you see the manual I wrote to you? Didn't I tell you that it's called charcoal, and what it's used for?"

"I saw it, why don't I ask again, so that I have a bottom line in my heart." After being looked down upon by his sister, Jia Lin rubbed his nose in embarrassment.

Zhang Ting looked back at Jia Lin with a normal expression, "Isn't it because of this that you came here so late?"

Jia Lin nodded vigorously at Zhang Ting with a smile, and blinked at Zhang Ting, meaning to tell Zhang Ting, sister, you guessed it right.

Zhang Ting laughed helplessly, "You're crazy. I came here so late just for this matter. I don't have time to be crazy with you. Hao Ren, let's go, let's go back to bed."

If it hadn't been for him being frozen so badly, Zhang Ting would have kicked this guy out of his home.

This guy, how boring is this? He came here so late just for this matter, and he pissed her off.

Seeing that the younger sister was about to abandon him and leave, Jia Lin was so anxious that he didn't care if his body had just warmed up, so he ran outside immediately and stopped Zhang Ting and Hao Ren who were halfway out.

"Sister, good sister, don't worry, I have something to tell you." Jia Lin looked at Zhang Ting with a bitter expression and said.

Zhang Ting looked at Jia Lin who was standing in front of him, and asked, "Is there anything else?"

Seeing that the younger sister finally stopped leaving, Jia Lin breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said to Zhang Ting, "Sister, where did you get that charcoal from? Do you have any more?"

Jia Lin stared at Zhang Tingwen with hopeful eyes.

Zhang Ting smiled, looking at Jia Lin with bright eyes, she already guessed what this guy was thinking.

"What's the matter, do you want to sell this?" Zhang Ting asked Jia Lin with a smile.

Jia Lin was stunned, and immediately looked at Zhang Ting with a happy smile on his face and said, "Sister, you are still smart, you don't need me to say it directly, you can guess what brother is thinking, since you guessed it, then you Tell brother, how many of those things do you have there?"

"Don't give me a high hat. Didn't you sell other things? Why are you thinking about selling this again?" Zhang Ting saw that he kept praising himself inside and outside his words, and his ears sounded callused. interrupt him.

Jia Lin stopped the topic with a smile, and immediately changed to another one, "Sister, tell brother, how much charcoal do you have here? Give it to brother."

"As much as you want, I'll make it for you." Zhang Ting looked at him and said.

Jia Lin opened his mouth wide. If there was an egg at this moment, it would definitely be able to stuff it into Jia Lin's mouth.

"Sister, do you mean that you made the charcoal yourself?" After Jia Lin asked this sentence, he swallowed several times into his throat.

Zhang Ting nodded slightly, "Yes, I made it myself, but now I don't make too much, it's only enough for my family. If you want to sell it, I can make some for you to sell."

After finishing speaking, Zhang Ting looked at Jia Lin who had been spinning around in front of him, raised his hand and slapped him lightly on the arm, "What are you doing?"

"Sister, I'm looking at what your brain is made of, how you are always so smart, you can even think of such things." Jia Lin stared at Zhang Ting's head curiously. .

Seeing this, Zhang Ting raised his foot and kicked his foot hard, "What are you talking about, my head is as good as everyone else's, okay?"

"Also, you've been here for so long, don't you feel cold?" Zhang Ting looked at where they were standing, which was facing the gate.

When Jia Lin heard Zhang Ting's words, he came back to his senses and slowly felt the coldness.His hands softened his arms, his teeth chattered, "Of course it's cold."

"Since it's cold, don't go in." After saying this.Zhang Ting took Hao Ren back into the living room first.

inside the hall.The three of them sat around the stove again and spoke.

"Sister, can you get me a hundred catties of charcoal, okay? I want to try to sell it." Jia Lin put his hands on the stove and talked to Zhang Ting while roasting.

Looking at his hands being held, Zhang Ting felt warm in his heart. The husband and wife looked at each other and smiled at the same time. The scene was warm and touching.

"Let me tell you, you two, did you hear what I said? Don't worry about me being a lonely man." Jia Lin realized that he had talked so much just now. Did not listen to his words.

"Hmph, you are now a widowed man who caused it, and you didn't cause it yourself. Who can you blame?" At some point, Mr. Jia stood at the door of the living room.

He still held a steaming bowl in his hand.

Jia Lin didn't expect that what he was waiting for was his father's words.Jia Lin turned around with an embarrassing expression on his face, "Father, why aren't you asleep yet?"

"Hmph, with your unfilial son here, can I, an old man, sleep well?" Mr. Jia turned back to his son Jia Lin angrily.Immediately afterwards, he walked into the living room with the steaming things in his hand.

"Old man, what is that thing in your hand? Why do I smell ginger." Zhang Ting put his head in front of Mr. Jia and smelled it.

Old Mr. Jia blushed, and put the bowl in his hand on the table with all his strength. He put it too hard, and even spilled a little.

Looking at the yellow water stains and the smell of ginger in the air, Zhang Ting knew that the bowl really contained ginger soup.

"What are you looking at, why don't you hurry up and drink it into your stomach, you want to get sick, don't you?" Mr. Jia saw his son secretly looking this way, caught his sneaky action, and cursed unceremoniously.

Jia Lin asked his own father to yell like this, and subconsciously picked up the bowl that Mr. Jia had just put on the table with both hands.

After smelling the smell in the bowl, he pinched his nose with one hand and poured all the ginger soup in the bowl into his mouth.

At that time, I poured too much water and coughed violently several times.

"For such a big man, he can't even drink ginger soup. He's so stupid. How can I, old man Jia, have such a stupid son as you? I'm so stupid." Seeing his son who was coughing, Mr. Jia looked at him A flash of contempt flashed in his face.

After Jia Lin finished coughing, his face was red, and he secretly glanced at Mr. Jia, and muttered in a low voice, "No matter how stupid I am, I'm still your son."

"Stinky boy, what are you talking about, try saying it again." Mr. Jia, who was about to go out with an empty bowl, suddenly turned his head, pointed at Jia Lin and asked.

(End of this chapter)