CHAPTER 22: CHAPTER 22: YOU MUST SEE A DOCTOR!

Jiang Jingming seemed to be surprised by such an answer too. He paused and then said, "I’ll go upstairs to pack my things first."

After speaking, he turned and went upstairs, but he couldn’t help but smile a little.

Seeing him disappear at the corner, Sang Yu patted her own head, "Really, what on earth was I saying."

Half an hour later, sitting in the car, Sang Yu felt quite embarrassed just thinking about what was said at breakfast this morning.

The air was a little too quiet.

"Don’t you have to go to work?"

Today is Monday, theoretically, Jiang Jingming should also be going to work.

After all, in the original story, it seemed like he was always at the police station.

"I’ll go in the afternoon."

"Oh." Sang Yu nodded.

The air turned quiet again, and she decided to pretend to sleep, otherwise it would be too awkward.

But as she pretended, she actually fell asleep.

The moment the car stopped, Sang Yu woke up.

"Are we there?" The girl’s voice carried a trace of confusion and tenderness.

"Yes." Jiang Jingming responded.

Sang Yu got out of the car and stretched lazily.

After Jiang Jingming brought everything He Xiulan had prepared for them into the house, he left.

Sang Yu had taken a nap in the car and was very energized, just right to finish the drafts she hadn’t completed before.

If there’s time, she might even try something else.

The more money she could earn then.

Her dream was to earn enough money, buy a house, and then wait to collect rent as she grew older.

Buy a few units in Sea City, and then buy some more in Beijing.

Just thinking about it was wonderful.

Sang Yu felt even more motivated.

She stayed in the room almost the entire afternoon without going out.

...

"When do you plan to set off?" Song Jiajia asked, looking at Lu Hao lying on the bed.

This was already the third time she had asked today.

Lu Hao felt a bit impatient.

Ever since he decided to venture into business, Lu Hao hadn’t gone to work.

Let’s not even mention whether or not he should start a business, even if he doesn’t, he still has a few thousand yuan on hand.

It’s enough for him to spend.

"Why are you in such a hurry? Business takes time." Lu Hao said, clearly annoyed.

Song Jiajia was anxious too, hoping that Lu Hao could go out and make money sooner.

So she could also become a wealthy woman sooner.

But now Lu Hao showed no intention of setting off at all.

How could she not be anxious?

"But, how many days has it been?" Song Jiajia spoke displeasedly.

"You’re not the one doing business, do you think it’s easy?" Lu Hao said loudly with impatience.

Noticing Lu Hao’s displeasure, Song Jiajia softened her tone slightly; "I know, Brother Lu, I was just a bit anxious. After all, this money was borrowed from my parents. My dad is quite concerned about it, too."

What borrowing? Once given to him, could it possibly be returned? She thought so in her mind, but her words said otherwise: "I know, Jiajia, but this matter really can’t be rushed. I’ll go out and make some inquiries later, and once I have a good grasp of things, I’ll set off."

Seeing that Lu Hao took this matter seriously, Song Jiajia felt much more at ease.

"Okay, Brother Lu, I trust you."

Song Jiajia nestled in Lu Hao’s arms, gently caressing his chest with her hand.

The man immediately felt a little restless.

He turned over and pressed her beneath him.

Song Jiajia half-resisted, and ten minutes later it was over.

She had to make an appointment with a doctor regarding this matter.

...

"Knock knock knock, is anyone home?" Suddenly, a knocking sound came from the door.

Sang Yu was just about to start dinner.

Upon hearing the sound, she went to open the door.

"Hello, who are you?" In the doorway stood an unfamiliar auntie.

"Oh, you must be the wife of that kid Jingming?" The auntie smiled kindly, not looking like a bad person.

"I am."

Sang Yu responded with a smile as well.

"So pretty." The woman said with a smiling face.

"Oh right, I live right next door to you. You can call me Auntie Pang. I came to give you some vegetables from our garden, hope you don’t mind." Auntie Pang said.

Sang Yu had a good impression of Auntie Pang.

Actually, she didn’t look that chubby, just had a round face and seemed very blessed.

And she seemed easy to get along with.

"Thank you, Auntie Pang, you’re too kind." Sang Yu looked at the vegetables in Auntie Pang’s hands.

They looked very tasty and fresh.

"I was just thinking about planting some vegetables in the yard later, your vegetables look great, you really know how to grow them." Sang Yu sweetly remarked.

Anyway, when she’s tired from drawing, she can rest and plant some vegetables or flowers.

Not too boring then.

After all, there were no mobile phones at this time, hard to kill time.

"Oh, what a talkative child, if you want to plant vegetables, just let me know, I’ll teach you."

"Sure, sounds great, thank you, Auntie Pang." Sang Yu said with a smile.

"No need to be so polite." Auntie Pang waved her hand.

"Auntie Pang, just in time, I’m cooking, why don’t you come in and eat with us," Sang Yu suggested.

"No, no, I have food ready at home, waiting for me. I just came to give you some vegetables, I’ll head back now."

Auntie Pang just remembered that at this time Jiang Jingming was no longer alone.

When Jiang Jingming got married, she happened to be away due to family matters in her hometown.

Today she came to give some vegetables and take a look at how Jiang Jingming’s wife looks like.

"Well, then I won’t keep you. Next time, I will invite you over for a meal. By the way, Auntie Pang, my name is Sang Yu, you can just call me little Yu."

"Alright, alright, I’ll be going now." Auntie Pang smiled happily.

"Take care, see you." Sang Yu waved at Auntie Pang.

After Auntie Pang left, she finally closed the door.

Looking at the vegetables in her hands still dripping with water, they were indeed fresh.

Just right to cook and eat.

In the evening, Jiang Jingming came back for dinner right on time again.

Sang Yu started to disbelieve what was written in the book.

Something about him not coming home, he comes back on time every day.

"These vegetables were given by Auntie Pang next door, really tasty, give it a try," Sang Yu said, pointing to the vegetable dish.

Jiang Jingming: "Okay."

"By the way, I want to plant some vegetables in the yard."

Jiang Jingming: "Okay, as long as you like it. You don’t need my permission for this kind of thing. This is your home too."

Sang Yu’s heart suddenly trembled.

Actually, she had been here for almost half a month, and although Jiang Jingming was nice, and so were his family.

She just never felt a sense of belonging.

She thought she didn’t really belong here.

Although she didn’t seem to mind so much, deep down she still felt unreal.

But just then, Jiang Jingming’s words made her feel a moment of relief.

He said this was her home.

"What’s wrong?" Jiang Jingming noticed Sang Yu neither spoke nor moved, and curiously looked at her.

Sang Yu raised her head, met his slightly worried eyes, and shook her head: "I’m fine, thank you."