Chapter 450 Departure, encounter difficulties
Jiang Shiyi felt more uncomfortable the more she thought about it, but she couldn't say it yet. Just thinking about it made her feel uncomfortable to die, and Jiang Shiyun, the party involved, would definitely feel more uncomfortable than her.
How could she remind Jiang Shiyun of those terrible scars?
She dared not say it.
Jiang Shiyi tried her best to squeeze out a smile: "Okay, when you recover, we will go back to visit your parents together."
After she finished speaking, she suddenly looked at Jiang Shixun: "Brother, I won't go back with you this time. Go back with your sister-in-law and take good care of my parents for me and my eldest sister."
She didn't leave.
If they leave, wouldn’t there be only the eldest sister and the younger brother left at home? The younger brother is so young, he doesn't know anything, and he still has to go to school.
When he went to school, wouldn't it be that only the eldest sister was left alone at home?
So she can't go.
The eldest sister is still hurt, how could she leave the eldest sister and leave her alone?
Jiang Shiyun quickly persuaded her: "You don't need to do this, little sister, don't you want to go back to see your parents?"
Jiang Shiyi hugged her arm: "I don't care, I want to accompany you anyway, we will go back together when you are healed. Besides, brother and sister-in-law are going, so I don't want to get in the way."
She kept finding reasons for herself, but she wanted to stay anyway.
Although Jiang Shiyun felt helpless, he was still moved. She knew that the younger sister insisted on staying because of her.
So, only Jiang Shixun, Tang Yulan and Jiang Zhiying were left.
Before ?? left, Jiang Shixun specially left a large jar of mushroom chicken sauce for them, as well as air-dried chicken, and unfinished bacon, which were all packed in a jar and sealed, so that they could take it when they were eating.
The big tank is placed in the cellar, the temperature inside is relatively low, and the air-dried chicken and bacon are all salted, which can be stored for a long time.
It is stored like this, but you don’t have to worry about breaking it.
There are also some dried bamboo shoots, dried bamboo shoots, dried fungus, dried mushrooms and other dry goods. When you want to eat, soak them in water and you can make them into dishes.
I have enough rice, noodles, grain and oil at home, enough for the two sisters and Jiang Shian to eat for a few months.
Prepared these, Jiang Shixun asked Tang Xinghua to help take care of it, and then set off with Tang Yulan and Jiang Zhiying.
When he arrived at the train station, he met Zhou Yong again, and found that his face was very bad, and he was frowning, afraid that he would encounter difficulties.
Jiang Shixun's thoughts moved, and he soon had a guess. He asked Zhou Yong in a low voice: "Comrade Zhou, haven't you found the thing you said before?"
Zhou Yong smiled wryly and nodded: "That thing is too rare, how can it be found easily."
After he finished speaking, he suddenly asked Jiang Shixun, "Comrade Jiang, you went there last time..."
Jiang Shixun said regretfully: "At that time, my eldest sister had an accident and was lying in the hospital all the time. I was guarding her, but I didn't have time to help you find that thing."
Zhou Yong's face became miserable again when he heard it.
In fact, he didn't have much hope for Jiang Shixun, after all, the aged ginseng is really hard to find.
He sighed, suddenly thought of something, and quickly asked Jiang Shixun: "By the way, why are you here again? Shouldn't you have to take the train again?"
Jiang Shixun nodded: "My parents and the others can go back, they are not well, let's go back and take care of them."
Zhou Yong's eyes widened fiercely: "You...you mean...this is a great thing! By the way, do you still want to buy a soft sleeper?"
Jiang Shixun nodded again: "If you can buy it, of course a soft sleeper is better."
Zhou Yong immediately patted his chest and assured him, "That's fine, I'll take care of this."
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