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The three of them walked inside with a large bag, met many neighbors along the way, and greeted Fan Yingying and her brother very affectionately when they saw them, everyone in the neighborhood knew each other, but they were obviously more enthusiastic about Fan Yingying.

After saying hello, almost everyone will sweep their eyes to Han Sicheng, and then add with a smile: "This is a boyfriend, right?" Oops, the young man is handsome. ”

Fan Yingying couldn't cry or laugh, Fan Zhuang smiled and patted Han Sicheng on the shoulder: "Brother-in-law, do you see it?" This is the strength of my mother's propaganda, and there is no one in the whole community who does not know you. ”

Han Sicheng also smiled, his heart was full of joy, he didn't expect to be recognized by Fan Yingying's family so easily, and he felt that what he thought was out of reach before has become extraordinarily smooth now.

Fan's mother and Fan's father waited at home early, since Fan Zhuang also went out to study, Fan's father's travel became a problem, fortunately, the neighbor's eldest son moved home after the divorce, and he came to help carry Fan's father downstairs for a turn.

Seeing that Fan Yingying's sister and brother came back with Han Sicheng, Fan's mother and Fan's father were very happy, and they gathered a table of good dishes, and the family gathered around for a big meal.

Before eating, Fan Yingying secretly took a bowl and sandwiched a piece of pork ribs, put it on the side, and let Bian An taste it.

Bian Anxiang was bad, and before she finished eating, Fan's mother entered the kitchen, saw Fan Yingying holding the bowl, and smiled: "So hungry?" I guessed that you must be thinking about this bite at home, and your father said that he would cook at night. ”

Fan Yingying nodded: "Aren't you hungry?" ”

Fan's mother urged her: "Taste it quickly, look at the saltiness." ”

Fan Yingying was embarrassed, this rib was eaten by Bian Bian, and it must have no taste.

Fan's mother didn't know this, and urged: "Taste it while it's hot, it won't taste good when it's cold." ”

Fan Yingying had no choice but to agree to bite the ribs and eat them, took a bite and chewed them, it was really the same as Fan Zhuang said, not only did it have no taste, but the meat tasted very bad, like chewing wax.

A piece of pork ribs almost ate Fan Yingying's tears, Fan's mother was very happy, and when she finished eating, she sandwiched another piece, ate another piece, and then went out after eating, otherwise Xiao Han would laugh at you for being greedy.

A piece of re-eating, Fan Yingying has a feeling of coming to life, this is the pork ribs, delicious and fragrant.

During the meal, Fan Yingying didn't dare to taste Bian An again, for fear that she would end up eating wax by herself.

Waiting for the meal to be finished, Han Sicheng and Fan Zhuang went out downstairs with Fan's father on their backs, Fan Yingying stayed at home to help Fan's mother tidy up the kitchen, the two talked and laughed, and time passed very quickly.

Fan's mother told Fan Yingying that Fan's father's leg was hurting badly for a while, and it may have been an old problem from before.

Fan Yingying said that she would take Fan's father to the hospital tomorrow, and Fan's mother nodded and agreed.

Waiting for Han Sicheng and them to come back, Fan Yingying told them about this matter, Han Sicheng nodded and agreed, if you really feel unwell, you must go to the hospital to see a doctor earlier, but don't delay the condition.

Fan Yingying was very worried, and she was afraid to show it, so Fan's mother was sad and could only endure it.

At night, Fan Yingying and Fan's mother were in the same room, Han Sicheng slept in the simple bed in the living room, Fan Zhuang was in the same room with Fan's father, and Bian An was arranged on the sofa in the living room by Yingying.

Although she was going back to her own home, Fan Yingying still felt a little insomnia when she didn't change the bed coldly.

She lay on the bed tossing and turning, unable to sleep.

"What's wrong?" Fan's mother asked.

Fan Yingying hurriedly lay down honestly: "It's okay, there was hair tied just now." ”

This time she didn't dare to move, so she could only endure it, and then she fell asleep unconsciously, feeling very tired, dizzy and swollen and painful, but she couldn't sleep.

When she got up the next morning, Fan Yingying looked at Fan Zhuang, saw that he also looked listless, laughed in her heart, and asked him, "What's wrong?" ”

Fan Zhuang shook his head: "Sister, I didn't sleep well last night, our dad's snoring is shocking, why didn't I find it before." ”

Fan Yingying also smiled, she looked at Bian An, who was still sleeping on the sofa, and looked at it enviously: "In the end, it's a child, snooze." ”

Fan Zhuang turned his head to Han Sicheng and pouted: "Don't say that, why do I sound so scary!"

"What a scare!" Fan Yingying was speechless and stretched out her hand to hit Fan Zhuang.

Fan's mother stretched out her head from the kitchen and called someone: "Come over and serve food, don't always make trouble in the morning." ”

After breakfast, Fan Yingying took Fan's father to the hospital for examination, they didn't drive themselves when they came back this time, so Han Sicheng could only carry Fan's father to take a taxi outside the community.

When I met my neighbors along the way, I greeted them: "Yo, this is my uncle's home, right?" ”

Fan Yingying's face was swollen red, but Han Sicheng was beautiful, smiling and smiling when she saw people all the way, which was very polite.

Fan's mother and Fan's father are very happy, they are proud to have such a handsome uncle.

When I arrived at the hospital, Fan's father hung up in the orthopedics department, there were a lot of people, and I waited in line for a long time, and finally it was my turn, as soon as Han Sicheng carried Fan's father, someone rushed out to cut the line.

Fan Zhuang quit, he came forward to reason with people, that person's arrogance was particularly arrogant, Fan Zhuang was angry, and just about to fight back, he was stopped by Fan Yingying.

Fan Zhuang was not convinced: "Sister, they cut the line!" ”

Fan Yingying whispered: "Bian An said that the yang fire on this person's body is almost exhausted, let's stay away from him, bad luck." ”

Fan Zhuang was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at the man in front of him with angry eyebrows, and his previous anger immediately disappeared.

The other party was quite unhappy, pointing at Fan Zhuang and shouting, the onlookers couldn't stand it anymore, and they blamed the man.

The man looked to be in his early forties, his clothes were very sloppy, and he didn't look like he was in good condition.

was trained by everyone, and the man was a little more honest, snorted coldly, and entered the doctor's office in the end.

A few minutes after entering, the doctor in the house ran out and shouted as he ran: "Hurry up and come to the emergency department, there is a patient here who has fainted." ”

The patients standing at the door hurriedly stretched out their heads to look in, and they were all startled at this sight, the man who was still alive before was now slumped on the floor of the doctor's office, seeing that this person's face was no longer color.

Fan Zhuang was taken aback, and asked Fan Yingying in disbelief: "Sister, this, what's going on!" ”

Fan Yingying didn't know, she only knew it after listening to Bian An, shook her head, and pulled Fan Zhuang back to avoid it: "I don't know, Bian An said that the yang fire on that person's body is particularly weak, I guess it may not work." ”

The ambulance crew soon arrived, and not long after entering the house, when they carried the person out, they were already covered with a white cloth.

Fan Zhuang was extremely frightened, and pulled Fan Yingying: "If I had done it with him just now, would it be a matter now?" (To be continued.) )