In Xia Boyan's jaw-dropping, the two patted their butts and left after they finished moving. "Brother-in-law! Sorry! I can't help you, I'm really busy with the new playtest! As soon as Yue Houming's words fell, the car had already driven away.

The two drove the car away in a smoke, leaving only a string of car exhaust, the cold wind blew, Xia Boyan came back to his senses, asked someone to move upstairs, and thought about who to give these things to.

Xia Boyan and they left, and Xu Cheng drove the car into the farm.

"Bang ......" closed the car door, Xu Cheng got out of the car and shouted, "Doctor Fang! ”

"Oh! Uncle Xu was able to speak. Fang Menan looked at him and said with a smile, his voice was still a little hoarse, uh! It's hard to hear, but compared to not being able to speak, it has already narrowed his eyes.

"It's a nice day, let's sit there and talk." Fang Monan made a gesture of please.

"Hmm!" Xu Cheng sat down on the chair with kindness.

"Let's take the pulse first!"

Xu Cheng stretched out his hand and put his wrist on the pulse pillow of the rattan square table.

After a while, Fang Monan finished his pulse and withdrew his hand. "The recovery is good, change the prescription and take it for another ten days, and the voice will be restored as before."

"That's great." Xu Cheng's voice was hoarse as if it had been smoked, "This is a gift, a small meaning is not a tribute!" He presented a cardboard box with a layer of wrapping paper on the outside. Not a precious thing. ”

Fang Monan raised his eyebrows, "Oh! "Unwrapping the paper and opening the box.

It was not a valuable gift, but it was very much in line with Monan's heart, and in the box was a striped coarse cloth neatly folded. Dignified primary color, not soaked in dye. Soft and thick to the touch. There is also a pair of old man, cotton shoes with mille-feuille soles.

"Thank you! I love it! Fang Monan accepted it with a smile.

"Whew!" Xu Cheng breathed a sigh of relief, he really racked his brains for this gift, the Mo family is rich, no one knows, if you want to give it, you have to send it to meet people's hearts. The last time he came, he carefully found that she was wearing traditional handmade.

"It's good if you like it, I'm really afraid of ......," Xu Cheng said with a smile.

"This is good! It's true. Fang Monan smiled and shook off the coarse cloth, "This is the best way to make bed sheets." ”

Fang Monan shook his head and smiled when he saw him, "Hey! Uncle Xu, don't believe it. It is made of 100% cotton thread. Green and environmentally friendly, no fading and not easy to rub up, no balling, no curling, comfortable, breathable and sweat-absorbing. Warm in winter and cool in summer.

This coarse cloth also has an anti-itching function. It feels particularly comfortable. It is skin-friendly, has no irritation to the skin, and has an anti-moth-eaten effect. "Forget it, what are you doing with this?" Uncle Xu, wait a minute, I'll go to the pills. ”

"Okay!" Xu Cheng nodded.

Fang Monan went back to the middle of the mountain, and when he came down again, he handed him an extra bottle of honey pill in his hand, "The medicine is the same as the previous time." ”

Xu Cheng took the porcelain vase and got up to say goodbye.

Grandma looked at the things in her hand and teased, "You are rare with these old things, I still remember when you went to Huhai, you bought so many Minguang sheets, what did you say at that time, call it the national sheets." ”

"How? I recommend it well! Fang Menan rubbed his fingertips against the tip of his nose and said playfully.

"That's it! Nannan's recommendation can be bad, there are so many rooms, it's really not enough to shop. Grandma said with a smile, her fingers stroking the coarse cloth and cotton shoes, "The workmanship is not bad." ”

"Quite a year! Minguang bed sheets, which are essential bedding for every household, were 'hard to find' ten years ago. I heard that the flow of people seeking to buy has always been lined up outside the factory, and the products were snapped up as soon as they got off the line. I don't know how it is now. Grandma said in a slumped tone.

"Nowadays, people are bent on novelty. Those who look down on these old objects, the life of the manufacturer is naturally not much better. Fang Monan directly changed into the cotton shoes sent by Xu Cheng, "Hmm! Nice, warm, fitting. "Get up and stomp your feet on the ground.

"Grandma doesn't go to the hotel." Fang Monan raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Hmmm! Let's go now! Grandma turned around to push Little Mulan, wrapped herself tightly, and was about to start the motorcycle when the concierge's phone rang.

Grandma put up the motorcycle, quickly entered the concierge, and picked up the phone, "Ah! Good! Good! I'll be right away. Grandma put down the phone and ran out anxiously.

"What's wrong?" Fang Menan asked.

"Your brother let the police arrest him." There is such a sentence in the air, and the person has disappeared in front of his eyes.

"Brother?" Fang Monan frowned slightly, "What an unexpected meeting!" She also thought that her grandmother would live in peace for a while when she drove people to the old mansion, but she didn't expect to get into trouble so soon.

Never mind! It's none of her business, go for a walk!

Fang Monan put on a down jacket, took the big leaves and went out for a walk.

The owners of the snack street were so enthusiastic that they asked her why she hadn't seen them for more than ten days!

Fang Monan explained briefly, and saw that the big leaves were more enthusiastic, all kinds of jerky, and the big leaves they ate were all swaying when they walked, and they were able to eat.

Fang Menan chuckled and nodded at its furry head. "You're a little bit out of it."

"It's hard to be gracious!" Big Leaf was so ashamed that his two front paws covered his face.

Hum! Big Leaf wanted to hide his head under his stomach and find a crack in the ground to drill, but he was too full to curl up and cover his head.

"Haha......" Fang Menan sneered unceremoniously.

Fang Monan ordered a bowl of wontons and a minced pork pancake.

As the saying goes: "Winter solstice wonton summer solstice noodles". Eat a bowl of warm and full in winter mornings!

They were round and chubby, lying in the clear soup, and sprinkled with shredded chicken and minced green onions. The skin is thin and the filling is less, the soup is delicate and thick, and the shrimp skin and minced mustard are added, which is fresh and not greasy.

The shopkeeper always boils a few big bones in the soup pot, adds some bright red chili oil, green onions, and sprinkles pepper, which is fragrant and fresh to the bones.

Fang Monan ate a bowl comfortably, paid and left, paced, and walked back to the farm slowly.

Grandma has returned to the farm, oh! and her brother, I should say that it is a cousin, to be exact, the eldest son of the second uncle's family.

When the second uncle was in his early teens, he ran away from home, and he was thirteen or fourteen years old at the time.

Because there was only one salary for my grandfather back then, my grandmother earned a share of work, and there were four children in the family.

But every family is like this, and I haven't seen him so ruthless, and he has no news as soon as he leaves.

When he left home at that time, the people in the family couldn't stop him until he came back in the early nineties.

When he left home, he returned to his hometown, and his hometown accent did not change, and his sideburns declined. He is old, in his forties, and has married and had children, two boys and a woman.

In his previous life, Fang Monan was still resentful, you said that you ran away from home, and you went to a rich place in the south! He went straight to the Great Northwest, in the poor ravine.

After coming back, I had to help them at home, and my grandmother had no income at that time, and the burden of helping my mother was all shouldered. It's really a liter of rice to support a benefactor, and a bucket of rice to support an enemy.

In her previous life, her grandmother had two strokes, and no one had ever served the old man in front of the bed once, and she was worth a night. As for the money for medical treatment, only Wu Baiyuan was remitted, and no one took care of him.

I forgot to say that after leaving home, the old two changed their names, and if they have milk, they are mothers, and they recognize others as parents.

In a word, the mix is very unsatisfactory, like most ordinary people, running for life.

I just don't know if seeing my own mother in this life is as undesirable as in my previous life.

Before Fang Monan could walk in, he heard a commotion inside.

"I take my family's money, how can it be considered stealing. Grandma, get those people out of the way. He said angrily.

"Brother! If you don't say a word, you don't ask if you steal it! A young girl said.

"You girl, what are you talking about! Hurry up and go to school. He looked impatient and waved. directly pushed the person out.

"Hey! Who are you! What are you doing at my house? He looked at Fang Monan at the door and said angrily. It's not ...... You can ...... casually" He suddenly stopped his mouth like a duck with his neck pinched.

"Miss!" Vera and Vicara saw Fang Menan and got up from the chair at the door.

Fang Menan threw the minced meat pancake to Vera, who placed it on the small table, while Vikala unceremoniously picked one up and ate it.

Vera calmly sat down in her chair and slowly continued to wipe the dagger in her hand. She looked at the dagger intently, as if she was looking at a lover in love, and her eyes were gentle and gentle.

But in the eyes of outsiders, especially the cousin inside the door looked at her with gentle eyes, her calves couldn't help but tremble and fell on the sofa.

He vividly remembered the chill of the dagger gliding through his lower body. He's just talking about it, and if he can eat some tofu by the way, it would be even better. He is the kind of person who has a color heart and no color, and it is of course rare to see such a stunner. Men are!

As a result, he was so sad that he almost didn't take his life, if his grandmother hadn't saved him in time, he would have really become a eunuch.

With these two killing gods here, he had no choice but to hide in the old mansion. But how can the old house be comfortable here!

Vera looked at him mockingly and snorted, "It's useless, it's waste. His eyes continued to look at his dagger.

He sat down on the couch, hearing her comment like this, and seeing how embarrassed he was. Immediately angry and glared.

Sensing his angry gaze, Vera's gaze swept over.

Vera didn't speak, but just looked at him with cold eyes, so frightened that he got up and hid behind his grandmother, still shivering.

It's really useless, but where can ordinary people withstand their powerful aura!

Vera looked at him like dust, and before his cold sweat was about to drip down, she turned her head back unhurriedly, raised the glittering dagger she had wiped, and blew slowly.

Squinting eyes from top to bottom, gliding over his body.

He swallowed in fright, feeling as if the breath was blowing on his neck, cold and cold. (To be continued......)

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