The South Gate Vegetable Market belongs to a vegetable market with a long history in the old town of Huaxin City, and many old women who are now begging for a living in the vegetable market are still very young, and this vegetable market has existed. The citizens of this area have a lot of affection for the South Gate Vegetable Market. Although the major supermarkets have cleaned up and placed vegetables and fruits on the shelves to buy, everyone still wants to come to the vibrant vegetable market to buy vegetables. On the one hand, it is nostalgic, and on the other hand, the vegetables here are sold by the old farmers who get up early in the morning and go dark, so they can eat at ease.

Fauber pulled over to the side of the road, turned around and said, "Do you want me to wait for you?" ”

Lin Ze shook his head slightly, smiled and said, "Fu Bo, go back, I'll go back when I'm done." ”

Fu Bo nodded, waited for Lin Ze to go down, and then drove away. He knew what Lin Ze was doing here. From the time he went to work until now, only this time he skipped class, so it is certain that he has an inextricable relationship with the other actor in the last flying car battle.

Lin Ze got out of the car and walked straight to the lively vegetable market. Across the street, he could smell a sour smell wafting from the entrance of the market. I have the impression that the priest is a man who has a very high quality of life, but now he can live in such an environment. It seems that after a few years, there are indeed some changes that seem to be human.

The market is dominated by young women and aunts in their 30s to 50s, and of course there are also young men and women. Young women and aunts are for life, and young men and women are looking for flirtatiousness, and they are not on the same channel at all.

Lin Ze put his hands in his pockets, a cigarette in the corner of his mouth, and paced in slowly.

Even with his image, the vegetable vendors on both sides still shouted at him.

"Young man, my cabbage is very fresh, come on a catty?"

"Little handsome guy, buy some pork liver and go home to make soup for your daughter-in-law?"

"Come and see, the fresh cucumbers just picked from the field are so fresh, you can apply a mask when you buy them home and don't eat them, how many are there?"

Lin Ze's legs were weak, and he couldn't help but sigh, this year, even the vegetable sellers have kept pace with the times, and he knows that cucumbers can be used for facial masks. Lin Ze couldn't help but touch his face, which was slightly rough, but had never had acne and blackheads, and smiled bitterly.

Lin Ze, where the priest and the butcher lived, knew that behind a pork stall, this area was the old city, and the houses and buildings of ten or twenty years ago were still preserved. Looking left and right at the layout and pattern of the vegetable market, I thought to myself, this kind of place full of vitality and familiar taste, it is estimated that it will not take a few years for the political axe to affect the city's appearance, drag down the city's development, and forcibly demolish it.

After walking for about five minutes, Lin Ze stopped in front of a butcher. The cigarette in the corner of his mouth had burned to the end, but he didn't spit it out. Just stared at the stout man chopped pork bones, squinting slightly, with a heavy expression.

The thick man was immersed in his work, and when he found a dignified young man staring at him, he couldn't help but raise his head curiously and look at Lin Ze.

The stout man twitched the corners of his mouth, and a look of disbelief swept over his fierce face, and finally, he let go of the pig-killing knife, unfastened his apron, spared the pork stall, and walked towards Lin Ze.

"Boss-" The stout man put his arms around Lin Ze's shoulders and buried his whole head in his shoulders. The picture is quite touching, but this big man is half a head taller than Lin Ze, and he looks weird and weird.

Lin Ze patted him on the shoulder, and after a long time, he asked, "Is your shoulder hot?" ”

When the stout man heard this, he hurriedly wiped his shoulder with his hand. It turned out that he pounced like this, and directly extinguished the cigarette at the corner of Lin Ze's mouth. It's also thanks to Lin Ze's sharp mouth - he didn't swallow the cigarette butt in his mouth. Otherwise, you can't burn a blister?

"Boss, go in and tell me that the boy hasn't gotten up yet." The thick man pulled Lin Ze and went to the house, not even caring about a few aunts who wanted to buy pork.

Father. Butcher. It's a funny and strange name, but it's what the brothers from the Little Knife Society gave them back then. The priest is a man with a great taste for life because of his elegant style, although he has a lot of blood on his hands. The butcher's surname is a bit simple, but he is a complete madman. In the Little Knife Club back then, except for Lin Ze, who had never shown his true combat effectiveness in front of everyone, his methods were the most fierce. Even a priest, when he went crazy, did not dare to choose his edge.

The first floor was full of sundries and business items, and the second floor was where they slept, and the butcher saw that there was no place to sit on the first floor, so he directly led Lin Ze to the second floor.

Serving tea and pouring water, serving eagerly, the butcher's attitude is very different from his appearance. No one could have imagined that he would be such an attentive man.

After sitting down, Lin Ze sent him a Changbai Mountain, and as soon as it was lit, the priest came out of the bedroom.

The three of them sat in the living room together, and three glasses of wine were poured on the table. Lin Ze took a sip, then took out a bank card from his pocket, handed it to the priest and said, "There is just one million in the card, let's go to the hospital together later, and the rest is easy to say, don't delay Xiaohui's best treatment period." ”

The priest drank the two pots in the cup and said calmly: "Boss, what are your plans to come back this time?" ”

"Nothing to do." Lin Ze shook his head and said nonchalantly. "I have a job that pays well, and I can eat together."

"If the Boss wants to wave the flag—"

"Shut up." Lin Ze indifferently interrupted the priest's words and said lightly. "Don't talk about these things again."

The priest was coldly rejected, and there was not the slightest dissatisfaction on his face, but only a little downcast. took a hard puff of cigarette, not that he had to let Lin Ze continue to go to the road, but he couldn't accept his boss as a bodyguard who took the children of rich families to and from school. What kind of character is the boss, and how can he be reduced to this point?

What he didn't know was that Lin Ze was enjoying his job now. Relaxed, laid-back, and fulfilling. Although there is less time to sleep, this is not a big problem for Lin Ze. A lot of class time is waiting for him to enjoy, so he doesn't have to worry about not being able to refresh his spirit.

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Lin Ze's memory of the second fool is not so clear, he just used the knife club to complete the task, in the end, he is not a fool, he helped the priest and the butcher to create the knife club, and gained a certain popularity and influence in Huaxin City. Just to have a bargaining chip to get close to that special gang.

So, deep down, he felt a little guilty about the priest and the butcher. If it weren't for themselves, they wouldn't be down to this point now. Although when they first met them, these two were just little bastards at the bottom of the road. has no reputation, no subordinates, pigs don't smell dogs, don't taste dogs, and live a tight and difficult life, but also met Lin Ze, a young man with vision, courage, and domineering, that they had the opportunity to turn over and show their strength. But Lin Ze will not deny that the first big ups and downs in their lives were directly caused by themselves.

However, they can't forget the establishment of the Little Knife Club, which has become the most famous hall on Huaxin Road in less than a year. Although the number of people in the meeting was less than a hundred, those who had hundreds or even approached a thousand people did not dare to argue with the Little Knife Society. One is that the two bosses of the Little Knife Club are both madmen and fierce men, and the other is that behind these two bosses, there is a mysterious figure who is strategizing. Whenever the knife is in a very dangerous situation, he can easily solve it.

The memory of the second fool is not deep, but Lin Ze remembers that the second fool's little sister is a very cute little girl. She often delivers food to the second fool on duty. The brother and sister are orphans, and the relationship is too good to be true. The second fool came out to mix and make money for Xiaohui to study. And Xiaohui has never disappointed the second fool, and her academic performance has always been excellent. It's just that I didn't expect that the second fool died, and she got seriously ill again. This happy and complete brother and sister have been separated from each other since then.

The hospital of Huaxin Military Region can be said to be the hospital with the best infrastructure and the most satisfactory medical skills in addition to the First People's Hospital of Huaxin. Even in some internal medicine departments such as brain medicine, they have a high reputation in the country.

Xiaohui has a relatively rare brain cancer, and as an ordinary person, the most likely thing to get this disease is to go home and prepare for the funeral. It's not that there is no rule of law, on the one hand, the cost of treating this kind of brain cancer is unbearable for ordinary families. Even if the family is bankrupt, there is no certainty of a cure. On the other hand, the pain and stress experienced by patients during the treatment process is unimaginable.

Not to mention anything else, chemotherapy before surgery alone is enough to make countless patients collapse under mental and physical stress. Hair loss, nausea, insomnia, and hot and cold are all relatively common. The most terrible thing is that if you have this rare brain cancer, you will often have symptoms such as spasms and shock before surgical incision.

And the priest has supported them until now, in addition to the guilt of the second fool, it is more because of the perseverance of Xiaohui, a little girl. Her tenacious perseverance and optimistic attitude to life not only infected the other patients in the ward, but also the priest and the butcher, who were accustomed to seeing life and death, and were already cold-blooded.

Under the leadership of the nurse, Lin Ze and the three came to the ward where Xiaohui was resting. The three-person ward, with very favorable living conditions, is a relatively expensive ward in the Huaxin Military Region Hospital. Originally, the priest wanted to move Xiaohui to a separate ward, but this Nizi didn't agree, she likes a lively life, the hospital is already cold and monotonous, and if she lives alone, she will be lonely from the heart. The priest couldn't resist her, so he gave up.

At this time, Xiao Hui had just returned from a full body examination, lying on the bed eating the apple that the nurse sister had peeled into cubes, and when she saw the priest and the butcher coming to visit her, her face was full of joy. But I found that the two were accompanied by a young man who was slightly familiar but didn't remember much. I couldn't help but be a little curious.

"Xiaohui, do you remember me?" Lin Ze walked over, sat straight on the chair next to the hospital bed, and asked with a smile in a very soft voice.

"You are?" Xiao Hui tilted her head, blinking her little, but very clear eyes, and countless faces flashed in her mind, and finally froze on a cold and cruel teenager. "Brother Lin?"

"Well, it's me. I haven't seen you for a few years, and you've become a beautiful big girl, sixteen years old, right? Lin Ze asked amiably like an elder.

"Two months to turn sixteen." Xiaohui said shyly.

"So soon, what kind of gift do you want when the time comes? Tell Brother Lin, even if it is a star in the sky, I will pick it for you. Lin Ze smiled.

"Xiao Hui doesn't want the stars in the sky, just hope-" Xiao Hui swept over Lin Ze's face, fixed his gaze on the silent priest's face, and said softly. "Brother Xiaoshen, don't work so hard, in fact, Xiaohui's health is very good, and the nurse sister said that she will be discharged from the hospital soon."

The smile on Lin Ze's face stagnated slightly, and then turned his head and said, "Did you hear it, Xiaohui asked you not to work so hard in the future." With that, he turned his head and smiled. Xiaohui, don't worry, if your little god brother is disobedient, I will teach him a lesson for you. ”

"Don't, don't-" Xiao Hui waved his hand hurriedly, distressed. "Brother Lin, don't bully Brother Xiaoshen, he's fine, very good-"

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