An Wangsu's eyes were deep, looking at An Shenghai's figure gradually moving away, a slightly gloomy smile suddenly appeared on his originally harmless face, and then left leisurely. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

In fact, the itchy powder does not need to go to the doctor, because it is useless to see it, she has absolute self-confidence, no one can stop her itchy powder, but as long as the itch lasts for a day and a night, the effect of the medicine will naturally subside, but I am afraid that no one will have time to care about whether the effect of the medicine will go away, and it is the king to take care of the scars. I don't know if the Zhu family will be willing to ask for An Xinyan at that time. Don't be afraid, if they hide it well, she doesn't mind intervening to let the two "see each other frankly". Hehe, An Bangsu will never admit that she is gloating.

"I smile proudly, I smile proudly~" An Bangsu pulled a dead grass that he didn't know where to pull it from, with a smug smile on the corner of his mouth, and met a villager who went to the river to wash clothes on the way, An Bangsu replied with a smile to the villager who asked her: "Just be happy."

Knock knock ~ knocked on the door twice, and An Wansu waited quietly.

The mottled wooden door opened a small gap, revealing a delicate face, and the moment I saw her, my pupils shrank and my nose opened slightly, obviously recognizing her.

"Hello, is it An Chunhua's home?" An Bangsu naturally knew that the girl in front of her was An Chunhua, but she was asking knowingly.

An Chunhua's eyes flashed, and she bit her lower lip lightly, obviously not wanting to answer this question, but she also understood that she couldn't hide, and finally said, "I am."

An Bangsu smiled lightly, tilted her head, and looked behind An Chunhua, "Don't invite me in to sit?" ”

An Chunhua smiled awkwardly, "This... If there is a sick person at home, I am afraid that it will not be well entertained. ”

The meaning of refusal is obvious, and now people who are interested will politely say, "Then I'll visit another day", but An Wansu didn't seem to understand An Chunhua's voice, and still chuckled: "It's okay, I don't mind."

An Chunhua stared at An Bangsu, obviously a little annoyed and angry at An Bangsu's ignorance, and after a moment, she let go: "Please come in."

An Wangxu looked at the furnishings in the room, it was very simple, just a table and a few chairs. While An Wansu was looking, Chunhuaniang's voice came from the back room: "Hua'er, who is it?"

An Chunhua replied while pouring water for An Bangsu: "It's Bangsu, come to play with me." Then he went into the back room.

An Wanxu took the water poured into the bowl, sipped it slightly, pursed her lips, and put it on the table casually. She was nourished by the spiritual spring water of the space, and she used to feel that this natural water was sweet, but when she drank it again, she only felt that the two were very different, and An Wansu was not a person who would wronged herself, so she only politely took a sip and stopped touching it.

I remember that when I just replaced the well water at home with Lingquan water, Liu Shi was still puzzled why he suddenly felt that the water was much sweeter, and An Wangxu casually perfunctory: "Maybe life is better now, so I think the water is much sweeter." When Liu heard this, he also nodded thoughtfully, and that night, everyone in the family said that the food was much better, and An Wansu used the same reason.

Follow An Chunhua's footsteps into the back room, as soon as she entered, Chunhua Niang saw her sharp-eyed, she felt that it was unlikely that her eyes were not sharp, after all, it was such a big place, "Come and play with our flowers." ”

An Bangsu increased her speed slightly, took three steps and made two steps to meet the hand that Chunhua Niang stretched out towards her, and pinched her pulse without a trace: "Auntie."

"In the blink of an eye, you're so old." Chunhua Niang sighed.

Quietly withdrew her hand, she already knew Chunhua Niang's condition, "Is my aunt feeling better?" ”

Chunhua Niang obviously felt that she was hopeless, and she was not interested in talking about this, so she just smiled bitterly and changed the topic with interest: "That aunt, I'll go out with Sister Chunhua."

An Chunhua instinctively refused: "I still have to do housework."

Chunhua Niang waved her hand: "It's okay, it's okay, let's go out and play." How much time this kid has wasted for her.

At the angle that Chunhua Niang couldn't see, An Bangsu glanced at An Chunhua with a smile, An Chunhua was just silent, An Bangsu got up, blocked Chunhua Niang's sight, expressionless, stared at An Chunhua's eyes tightly, but her voice was as soft as water: "Sister Chunhua, let's go."

By the river, the willows are clinging, and the warm sunlight is sprinkled on the water, sparkling, like a mirror sprinkled with silver powder, and the breeze sweeps by, occasionally stirring up ripples. An Bangsu and An Chunhua sat on the grass on the shore, and there was a strange atmosphere flowing between the two, An Bangsu was relaxed, in fact, because she didn't regard An Chunhua as an opponent or an enemy at all. An Chunhua was very nervous, her hands tightly grasping the fabric on her knees, and the two formed a strong contrast.

An Chunhua couldn't help it, and was depressed: "You know everything?"

An Wanxu glanced at her and said casually, "What do you know?"

An Chunhua didn't speak, she naturally wouldn't be stupid enough to think that An Bangsu really didn't know what she was talking about. After a while, he spoke again: "I also have no choice, if I don't agree, my mother..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by An Bangsu, An Wangsu's eyes were sharp, and his tone was categorical, "Nothing can be an excuse for you to calculate my eldest brother!" An Chunhua's body was shocked, she looked at her deeply, then lowered her eyes, and whispered, "I'm sorry."

"Your mother's illness is not a big problem, I will go to your house to treat your mother in the next few days."

When An Chunhua heard this, she was first overjoyed, was her mother's illness cured? But he looked at An Bangsu beside him suspiciously, wondering when An Bangsu would know how to heal, but he also understood that this was not something she could ask, so he kept silent and said softly: "Thank you."

An Bangsu felt that aside from An Chunhua's promise to An Tingyi to calculate her eldest brother, she admired An Chunhua, a smart person, who knew what to ask and what not to ask, obviously An Chunhua handled it very well.

"Let's go." An Wansu straightened up, patted the grass clippings on his body, and walked away without waiting for An Chunhua's reaction after speaking.

An Chunhua immediately followed, and turned her head to look at An Bangxu: "Where are we going?"

"Your home."

My family, are you going to treat my mother's illness? Could it be that she really knows how to heal? But I've never heard of it, in case it makes my mother more serious。。。。。。 Should I trust her?

Tilted his head and secretly looked at the girl in front of her, slender and thin, but her back was extremely straight, like a pine and cypress in the snowy mountains, no matter what kind of wind and snow she encountered, it seemed that she could not break her back.