Chapter 252： put medicine
Chapter 252 Drug Delivery
Zhou Siyu, who was a thief with a guilty conscience, could not concentrate in class in the afternoon. In the first class, Li Qiumei called her name.
Li Qiumei hates others who don't pay attention in her class. No matter who she is, if she finds out, they will be scolded.
In the past, Zhou Siyu would feel particularly ashamed, but this time her mind was not on it at all, and her mind was full of the consequences after Xu Haiyang succeeded tomorrow.
She was a little scared, but also a little excited and looking forward to it.
When she got home from school in the afternoon, she went to check the contents of the shoes as soon as possible, and she was relieved to see that it was still inside.
Shen Mianmian has always been paying attention to Zhou Siyu's behavior. Several times, she deliberately approached Zhou Siyu's old cotton-padded shoes, and made Zhou Siyu's spirits tense. She pretended to take something else and wiped the old cotton-padded shoes perfectly.
After trying this a few times, Zhou Siyu's eyes were not friendly anymore.
The things were changed by her, and she was not afraid of Zhou Siyu's crooked ideas. After washing, she went to bed and slept peacefully.
On weekends, Zhou Siyu especially likes to sleep in late, but this time, when Shen Mianmian came together, Zhou Siyu immediately got dressed and got up.
"Siyu! Why did you get up so early? The weather is so cold, so sleep a little longer!" Zhou Lanfang didn't plan to cook breakfast, but when Zhou Siyu woke up, she went to the kitchen slowly.
Originally planned to steam a few sweet potatoes, but Zhou Siyu said that she wanted to drink porridge, so she cooked a little more rice porridge.
Shen Mianmian was not idle either, sitting in the kitchen to help make the fire.
Zhou Lanfang was not much, not much, and cooked three bowls of porridge. The two bowls of her and Zhou Siyu were full, and the bowl of Shen Mianmian was barely half a bowl.
Zhou Siyu was going to help carry the bowl, but Zhou Lanfang stopped her, "Let her carry it." Her family's Siyu's hand was used to hold a pen, not to do the work of carrying bowls and chopsticks.
"Aunt, you can't get tired of carrying a bowl, and you can warm your hands." Zhou Siyu forcibly took the half bowl of porridge away.
When Shen Mianmian brought two bowls full of porridge to the main room, she saw Zhou Siyu take the chopsticks out of her bowl in a panic, she pretended not to see it, and sat down to drink porridge in silence.
There was still a bit of unstirred flour floating in the bowl, her eyes flashed, and she asked deliberately, "Mom, did you throw the flour out of the pot?"
Zhou Siyu shook his hand, and the bowl was almost unsteady.
"You have too many things to do, why don't I have anything in my bowl? Don't eat it if you don't want to." Zhou Lanfang roared a few words directly.
Shen Mianmian pretended to be frightened, stopped talking, and drank a bowl of porridge.
A little bit of raw flour is not poisonous to people, just eat it, she wants to see what Zhou Siyu wants to do.
"Wash the dishes and chopsticks before going to work." After explaining the matter, Zhou Lanfang hurriedly went to Zhang Changfa's house to watch TV.
Shen Mianmian has been working for a while, and Zhou Lanfang has also recovered from the initial happiness, and even a little disgusted that Shen Mianmian's wages are less.
After Shen Mianmian went to school, she only worked seven or eight days a month, and she only paid three or four yuan. Compared with the money Shen Jianhua gave her every time she came back, she didn't take that into consideration.
If she didn't dislike Shen Mianmian's eyesight at home, she might as well leave Shen Mianmian to work at home, raise a few sheep at home, and when she sells it in the new year, it will be more than this money.
Shen Mianmian packed up the tableware and chopsticks on the table and brought them to the kitchen. Just after putting on an apron to wash, Zhou Siyu walked in from outside, "Sister, let me brush it!"
(end of this chapter)
Zhou Siyu, who was a thief with a guilty conscience, could not concentrate in class in the afternoon. In the first class, Li Qiumei called her name.
Li Qiumei hates others who don't pay attention in her class. No matter who she is, if she finds out, they will be scolded.
In the past, Zhou Siyu would feel particularly ashamed, but this time her mind was not on it at all, and her mind was full of the consequences after Xu Haiyang succeeded tomorrow.
She was a little scared, but also a little excited and looking forward to it.
When she got home from school in the afternoon, she went to check the contents of the shoes as soon as possible, and she was relieved to see that it was still inside.
Shen Mianmian has always been paying attention to Zhou Siyu's behavior. Several times, she deliberately approached Zhou Siyu's old cotton-padded shoes, and made Zhou Siyu's spirits tense. She pretended to take something else and wiped the old cotton-padded shoes perfectly.
After trying this a few times, Zhou Siyu's eyes were not friendly anymore.
The things were changed by her, and she was not afraid of Zhou Siyu's crooked ideas. After washing, she went to bed and slept peacefully.
On weekends, Zhou Siyu especially likes to sleep in late, but this time, when Shen Mianmian came together, Zhou Siyu immediately got dressed and got up.
"Siyu! Why did you get up so early? The weather is so cold, so sleep a little longer!" Zhou Lanfang didn't plan to cook breakfast, but when Zhou Siyu woke up, she went to the kitchen slowly.
Originally planned to steam a few sweet potatoes, but Zhou Siyu said that she wanted to drink porridge, so she cooked a little more rice porridge.
Shen Mianmian was not idle either, sitting in the kitchen to help make the fire.
Zhou Lanfang was not much, not much, and cooked three bowls of porridge. The two bowls of her and Zhou Siyu were full, and the bowl of Shen Mianmian was barely half a bowl.
Zhou Siyu was going to help carry the bowl, but Zhou Lanfang stopped her, "Let her carry it." Her family's Siyu's hand was used to hold a pen, not to do the work of carrying bowls and chopsticks.
"Aunt, you can't get tired of carrying a bowl, and you can warm your hands." Zhou Siyu forcibly took the half bowl of porridge away.
When Shen Mianmian brought two bowls full of porridge to the main room, she saw Zhou Siyu take the chopsticks out of her bowl in a panic, she pretended not to see it, and sat down to drink porridge in silence.
There was still a bit of unstirred flour floating in the bowl, her eyes flashed, and she asked deliberately, "Mom, did you throw the flour out of the pot?"
Zhou Siyu shook his hand, and the bowl was almost unsteady.
"You have too many things to do, why don't I have anything in my bowl? Don't eat it if you don't want to." Zhou Lanfang roared a few words directly.
Shen Mianmian pretended to be frightened, stopped talking, and drank a bowl of porridge.
A little bit of raw flour is not poisonous to people, just eat it, she wants to see what Zhou Siyu wants to do.
"Wash the dishes and chopsticks before going to work." After explaining the matter, Zhou Lanfang hurriedly went to Zhang Changfa's house to watch TV.
Shen Mianmian has been working for a while, and Zhou Lanfang has also recovered from the initial happiness, and even a little disgusted that Shen Mianmian's wages are less.
After Shen Mianmian went to school, she only worked seven or eight days a month, and she only paid three or four yuan. Compared with the money Shen Jianhua gave her every time she came back, she didn't take that into consideration.
If she didn't dislike Shen Mianmian's eyesight at home, she might as well leave Shen Mianmian to work at home, raise a few sheep at home, and when she sells it in the new year, it will be more than this money.
Shen Mianmian packed up the tableware and chopsticks on the table and brought them to the kitchen. Just after putting on an apron to wash, Zhou Siyu walked in from outside, "Sister, let me brush it!"
(end of this chapter)
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