The Lucky Bag is Reborn with Space

Chapter 411: Sprained Foot

Jiang Xiaoxiao and Song Moting moved back to the Song family.

It’s not that they don’t want to live a two-person world, but they are about to start school, and they can’t live at home for a few days. It’s just for the happiness of the old man and the old lady.

Song Moting carried the luggage and sent it there, and would come back to pick up Jiang Xiaoxiao later.

Jiang Xiaoxiao waved his hand and watched Song Moting walk away before preparing to go back to the house.

My parents and grandparents went to meet the parents of my uncle’s fiancée today.

 The age of my uncle is put there, and marriage is on the agenda.

I have met my aunt Jiang Xiaoxiao once before, but she is not the Meng Chengyu in front of me.

 I feel quite relieved.

 As long as he is not the aunt from before, at least the uncle does not have to leave his wife and children.

 “Ouch!”

Someone fell down behind him, accompanied by a groaning sound.

Jiang Xiaoxiao turned around and saw a middle-aged man who had fallen on the side of the road. It looked like he had sprained his foot. He was holding his leg in pain and smiling bitterly.

She walked over and said, "How are you? If you trust me! I can show you. I have studied medicine!"

Jiang Xiaoxiao felt that her Mary's disease had recurred, and she could not spend her whole life treating illnesses and saving people. Her lifelong professional ethics did not allow her to sit idly by.

Wu Weiguo looked at Jiang Xiaoxiao, "Okay, I just can't get up."

Jiang Xiaoxiao bent down and carefully inspected his ankle. It must have been twisted, and it was already swollen as fast as the naked eye could see.

"You need to apply a cold compress like this. Otherwise, I will help you to my house first, and I will give you an ice compress. You can leave when you feel better, or I can call your family and ask them to pick you up."

This man does not look like a blackmailer. He is well-dressed. He is wearing a woolen tunic and a woolen coat. His leather shoes are also shiny. Everything shows that this man has a good status.

She doesn't have the intention to please, she just wants to help.

Wu Weiguo nodded gently, "Then I'm sorry to trouble you."

Hand out his hand, he gestured to Jiang Xiaoxiao to help him.

Jiang Xiaoxiao paused. This man really didn't know how to be polite. He looked like he was used to being praised by everyone.

 Forget it, don’t think too much about doing good deeds. Just bend down and help Wu Weiguo up. Fortunately, this man is not dead.

 Otherwise she would give up and still have a child in her belly. No one can compare to her own child.

 Jiang Xiaoxiao would definitely not do anything that would harm the child.

Helping Wu Weiguo into her big yard, she still had to walk two alleys to get to her parents. She didn't want the trouble.

Anyway, Song Moting will be back in less than an hour.

 Thanks to the Chinese New Year, the weather is cold and the water tank in the kitchen has already frozen.

The two of them hardly cook. They are so close to Fan Xiuying. If they open fire by themselves, Fan Xiuying should be angry.

The kitchen has become a decoration, and the water tank has automatically become a decoration.

Jiang Xiaoxiao went directly to cut off the ice, wrapped it in a towel, and then put it on Wu Weiguo's feet.

 It’s a good thing that the ice is not thick, otherwise she would have gone to find ice cubes somewhere else.

Wu Weiguo held the towel by himself and looked at the furnishings in the room.

 The furniture and decorations in the house show that the family has put great care into it. They have at least put a lot of thought into tidying up the house to make it comfortable and warm.

Jiang Xiaoxiao poured him a cup of hot tea.

"Comrade, what's your surname? Give me your home phone number and I'll make a call and ask your family to pick you up. Otherwise, you might not be able to walk back in this condition. Even if you can walk back, your feet will probably hurt. The swelling is getting worse, and applying ice now is of no use.”

 Wu Weiguo named a number.

Jiang Xiaoxiao paused, isn’t this Wu Fei’s phone number?

 Who is this Wu Fei?

 “Sir, what’s your surname?”

"My surname is Wu, Wu Weiguo. When you call her, tell her that I am her uncle. She will definitely come over immediately."

Jiang Xiaoxiao smiled, "Hello, Uncle Wu, Wu Fei is actually my friend. I didn't expect you to be Wu Fei's uncle. Well, I'll call her first, and you can sit down first."

 What a coincidence.

Wu Weiguo watched Jiang Xiaoxiao turn around to make a phone call, his eyes a little moist.

This child was raised very well. Although she did not grow up with her biological parents, her adoptive parents must have been very good to her. This child has a cheerful personality, is very helpful, and is kind-hearted.

These qualities can be seen in Ye Hua. This child does not look like Ye Hua's daughter at all.

 Thanks for not being like Ye Hua, if he were as selfish and sinister as Ye Hua.

 He doesn’t even know how to face his daughter.

 Wu Fei was shocked on the other end of the phone when she heard that her uncle was at Jiang Xiaoxiao's house.

There is also such a fate, my uncle doesn't like to go out on weekdays, but this time he got injured when he went out, and Jiang Xiaoxiao forced him to go home.

Seeing Wu Fei put down the phone, Mrs. Wu asked her granddaughter,

 “What’s wrong with your uncle?”

I just heard something vaguely talking about my eldest son on the phone, and I got interested.

Wu Fei happily rushed over and hugged the old lady's arm.

"Grandma, let me tell you, there are such coincidences in the world. My uncle went out today for some reason and accidentally sprained his ankle. He happened to meet Jiang Xiaoxiao, and Xiaoxiao took him home. , apply ice now, call me and ask me to bring uncle back. "

Mrs. Wu’s eyes flashed, her eldest son, Dr. Jiang!

Is this a coincidence?

 Her son and Jiang Xiaoxiao were almost carved out of the same mold. Although her son would not admit it, she always doubted what kind of relationship Jiang Xiaoxiao had with her eldest son.

Now the eldest son’s sprained ankle is well around Jiang Xiaoxiao’s home.

　　The old lady herself doesn’t believe it if there is nothing in it.

"Grandma will go with you. Dr. Jiang has saved Xiaocheng and is a good friend of you. Reasonable and reasonable, we should all go there. This time, Dr. Jiang will help your uncle again. If grandma doesn't go, I will feel really sad. I can’t let go of my regrets.”

Wu Fei opened her mouth. That was not what she meant. She did not want her grandma to accompany her.

What kind of thing is it that during the Chinese New Year, he mobilized all the troops and asked grandma to follow him to Jiang Xiaoxiao's house?

Jiang Xiaoxiao is living a good life, but if he has to carry such a big mountain of elders over, he still has to entertain them.

Sigh, but grandma said she wanted to see the uncle. What can she do? It must be that grandma cares about the uncle and is worried that there is something wrong with his feet.

It’s not like she doesn’t know that the person who cares about her uncle the most in the family is her grandmother.

I should have known that I should not have been so arrogant just now.

The old lady prepared a lot of gifts, and the two asked the driver to take them to the alley of Jiang Xiaoxiao's home.

Jiang Xiaoxiao is cooking at the moment.

There was nothing he could do. Uncle Wu asked him unceremoniously that he was hungry and could he get him something to eat?

Looking at Uncle Wu who was looking at him eagerly, Jiang Xiaoxiao suddenly remembered that a golden retriever he once raised always looked at what he wanted to eat with such eyes.

Well, it’s really inappropriate to compare Uncle Wu and Golden Retriever, but the eyes of both of them are the same, so let’s just make some food.

 (End of this chapter)