Transmigration: I Have Storage Space in the Apocalypse novel Chapter 657

Chapter 657: Chapter 653: The Outside is Beautiful, Isn’t It?

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Wang Chunmei’s wound, after two days of bed rest and recovery, although on the car, has healed remarkably well. Additionally, Yan Jinsu has spared no expense, using top-quality golden sore medicine and Superpower Water, which made her wound heal very quickly.

The main thing is, the injury was on Wang Chunmei’s abdomen, and it’s quite awkward for a few men to stare at a female comrade’s stomach.

Therefore, apart from Xie Jingchen, the other three had no idea how severe Wang Chunmei’s injuries were.

For two consecutive days, it was Yan Jinsu who personally applied medicine to Wang Chunmei. Wang Chunmei herself, out of fear and pain, had not even glanced at her wound, so she didn’t even know the extent of her own injuries.

Thus, she didn’t find the rapid healing of her wound to be unusual.

Only Yan Jinsu knew that this inch-long wound, which had scabbed over in two days, could truly be called ’Miracle Medicine.’

After this, as long as she doesn’t scratch it open, and with the aid of her ointment, not even a scar will be left.

In time, the color will blend with the surrounding skin, and no one will know that Wang Chunmei once had a knife wound here.

The only stroke of luck was that Wang Chunmei’s internal organs were not damaged.

"Comrade, please tell the chef not to add any spice, we are from the south, and also, I have a weak stomach," Xie Jingchen finished ordering and immediately Yan Jinsu turned to the female server standing beside her and relayed the request.

In order to accommodate Wang Chunmei, Xie Jingchen didn’t order any spicy dishes. If it weren’t for Yan Jinsu’s early reminder to the server, when the dishes were served, every dish would definitely have been spicy.

After all, they are currently in the north, where it’s snowing outside. Eating spicy food can keep the body warm, so in snowy regions, dishes normally include spice.

"Okay, I’ll inform the chef right away," the server responded with a standard Beijing accent, took the menu, and left.

As for bowls and chopsticks, Hu Zhengjie and Ma Shan had already gone to get them.

Fortunately, they also remembered to bring back a pot of hot tea.

That’s right, at this time, aside from the serving plates provided by the server, all bowls and chopsticks were placed in one area for the guests to help themselves.

Currently, there was no rule of ’customer is king’ for the servers.

Seeing Ma Shan and the others getting things done themselves, Wang Chunmei wanted to help, but her hand was held back by Yan Jinsu, who smiled and advised:

"Chun Mei, just sit comfortably. With so many men here, there’s no need for us to lift a finger. Rest easy and don’t move around; don’t tear open the wound. Otherwise, if it turns into a centipede scar, that would be unsightly!"

"That’s right, Sister Chun Mei, just wait for the food in peace!" Ma Shan acted swiftly, quickly sterilizing the bowls and chopsticks with hot dishes.

Meanwhile, Hu Zhengjie was washing teacups, and as soon as Xiao Shi sat down, she reached out for Xie Jingchen, coquettishly clamoring for, "Daddy, hug~"

Xiaojiu could only watch enviously as her sister got her wish and was embraced by their father.

Seeing Mommy casting a gentle look at him and his sister, Xiaojiu didn’t feel any upset; after all, he was used to it and contentedly sat in Uncle Chang’s lap.

Thanks to the ample streetlights, the view outside was bright, with well-dressed youths, both men and women, walking together in pairs.

There were also some slightly younger newlywed couples, walking closely arm-in-arm.

Times were changing, this place after all was not the countryside. And there were no longer Red Guards around catching people on the streets, so it was no longer taboo for men and women to walk together. Those in a proper relationship could walk holding hands in broad daylight.

Of course, these were mostly younger couples.

Wang Chunmei watched the brightly dressed, confident men and women striding proudly down the street, some laughing loudly, some singing boldly, feeling a sense of melancholy.

So it turned out that outside of Qingfeng Village, beyond Baiqu Town, there was such a colorful world.

If it weren’t for stepping out with Third Brother and Third Sister-in-law, it would have taken Wang Chunmei much longer to witness such a bustling street scene. Y county town was far too remote; if not for its train station, it probably wouldn’t even have much of a crowd.

"Chun Mei girl, the outside is beautiful, isn’t it?" Ma Shan followed Wang Chunmei’s gaze toward the street and asked with a smile.

"Yeah, Big Brother Shan Ding, is X county town also this beautiful?" Wang Chunmei occasionally heard vivid descriptions from the lively Ma Shan about his military homestead.

She asked curiously as a result.

"Not really, X county town is also decent, but it can’t compare to the Capital Region. Look at the buildings here, they are four or five stories high. In X county town, most of the western-style houses only have two or three floors, four-story ones are very rare."

"That’s not bad either. Our hometown is in even worse condition; most of the houses are still single-story."

However, single-story houses in their southern region are often built quite high, commonly divided into two levels; the lower level for living, and the upper level, which most families use for storage. Only those with many children use it for bedrooms.