"Uncle Liang, it's really me, don't worry! I will take care of you until you walk normally. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info "Yan Songjie's attitude was abnormal, which made Liang Zhonghua feel strange, and he forced the big bag of driving and hitting people, and he took it down.

"Honghong, let's go home first, I'm here. I have paid 20,000 yuan! You also know that I am not short of money. Yan Songjie turned his face to Liang Yuhong and confessed.

"I know how much money you have! Lose me money! You see that my dad can't go to work, this salary, and work. Liang Yuhong, who has tears in her beautiful eyes, is telling the truth, and the family relies on her father as a pillar.

"No, 100,000 yuan for lost work, this is a 100,000 passbook, and the password is your birthday, which is very easy to remember. Yan Songjie's words made Liang Yuhong even more angry and indignant, how could he use his birthday as a password, it must have been premeditated.

"What should I do with my dad's work?" Liang Yuhong pulled down his pretty face and said with a stubble.

"Tomorrow, I will ask Brother Zhao to go to the factory director to settle this matter. Yan Songjie covered his face and replied, and he also asked.

"What about gravity work in my house? Liang Yuhong asked the next question, there is only one pillar in the family, my father.

"I have asked Brother Zhao to arrange two strong women, and I will start cooking and doing things at your house for 100 days tomorrow, and I will arrive early tomorrow morning. "Yan Songjie arranged everything, it is inconvenient for men, and it is safest for strong women.

"Who is serving my dad?" Liang Yuhong's pretty face tightened slightly, and her beautiful eyes turned to ask.

"But if it's me, starting tomorrow morning, there will be three hospital professional nurses to take care of me 24 hours a day. Don't beware I'm unprofessional. Yan Songjie was far-sighted and did what he liked, as if he had done everything.

"Who will send and pick up my evening self-study in the future?" Liang Yuhong was worried again, afraid that her father would be careful about the safety of self-study at night.

"It must be me who sent me to pick it up!" Yan Songjie did not pause at all, making Liang Yuhong completely believe that it must be him who hit his father, as if he had planned for a long time.

"Dad, you see Song Jie arranged everything, he must have injured his father with his car. Liang Yuhong handed 100,000 passbooks to her father.

Liang Yuhong's father looked dazed, took the passbook and looked at it: "It is exactly 100,000 yuan, and the whole deposit is not recorded, and it can be taken directly with the password." ”

"It's true that it wasn't Songjie who hit me, I can't be mistaken, Songjie was riding a bicycle. Liang Zhonghua is grateful to Yan Songjie in his heart, he is not touching porcelain and framing others.

"Uncle Liang, you must have been hit and lost your memory, please ask the brain department to diagnose it tomorrow." Yan Songjie hid from the sky and the sea, and deceived people and told nonsense, so that Liang Zhonghua couldn't speak clearly.

Liang Zhonghua has seen everyone, but he has never seen this kind of person who takes things hard, contributes people, efforts, and money.

"That's right, this kid can't be a misnefactor, a guard and a thief. Thinking of this, the sense of crisis suddenly came to his heart, Liang Zhonghua turned his head to Yan Songjie and said, "Xiaohong! ”

"Okay, Uncle Liang, you arrange. Yan Songjie hurriedly expressed his determination and replied very simply: "Is Yan Jie okay? ”

"What? This boy named Yan Jie is even worse. Liang Zhonghua shook his head and vetoed, it must be prevented, as long as it is a boy.

"Girls in the same class!, is Yu Delan okay?" Yan Songjie asked Uncle Liang after thinking about it.

"This can be there. Liang Zhonghua was satisfied, and finally put his heart at ease, and his gaze on Yan Songjie brought some appreciation.

The indoor temperature also rose in May, and I saw beads of sweat on Uncle Liang's head: "Uncle, I'll go get an electric fan, Honghong looks down." ”

Yan Song looked for a nowhere to find a door, and bought two breeze ceiling fans, a floor fan, three wiring boards, and two ceiling fan bracket rods from [Shuning Yunshang System], which are installation-free types. Pretending to be out of the car, he ran into the hospital room panting. It's all installed quickly, and the breeze is comfortable.

But you have to stay for 100 days, and the rest of the time is summer. Tomorrow, let Brother Zhao find Uncle Seven to install an air conditioner.

For the red home is also safe, the electricity cost is high, and the installation of solar and wind power generator sets.

Liang Yuhong is very strange, after installing the electric fan, Yan Songjie was stunned.

"Idiot! Ren Yuhong's weak and boneless little hand gently stroked Yan Songjie's red and swollen face: "Does it hurt?"

"It's okay!" Yan Songjie came back to his senses from pain, and his teeth were still beautiful in his heart.

"Xiaohong! Go home, go to school tomorrow. Liang Yuhong's father urged his daughter to go home.

"Song Jie went to send Xiaohong home. "Liang Zhonghua is helpless, this is no way.

"Did you really hit my dad?" asked Liang Yuhong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, staring at Song Jie with beautiful eyes.

"Should it be my little uncle's car crash?" Yan Songjie told the truth this time and did not hide it.

"I'm sorry!" Solving the most tangled question, Liang Yuhong's face was slightly happy, and she apologized to Yan Songjie in a low voice.

"It's my little uncle, what's the difference between me, it's all the same!" Yan Songjie didn't think Liang Yuhong had done anything wrong.

"I'm glad it's not you!" Liang Yuhong's face was slightly red with a hint of surprise, and she said in a low voice: "Otherwise, I won't let you go and torture you for the rest of your life." ”

"Hehe! It's not bad to hate for a lifetime, at least you still remember it in your heart. Yan Songjie talked more and more, and the more he talked, the more he teased Honghong.

"Hmph, I think you're premeditated. Deliberately....... Liang Yuhong carefully analyzed, and everything about Yan Songjie looked seamless and flawless follow-up movements.

"No, it's a coincidence! a 100% coincidence. I'll know what's going on when I see my little uncle tomorrow, and to be honest, I'm just deducing that it might be my little uncle driving into your dad. ......" Yan Songjie explained that the car in the Taishan video game hall was different from the outside, and it was unique to Honghong.

"Dizzy! Pig's head! You idiot, if it's not your little uncle......" Liang Yuhong was completely surprised by Song Jie: "Why is Song Jie so stupid, he is even more stupid than himself." ”