Chapter 10: Yes, the cow plays the harp

Meng Fan was reluctant to let go of the hands holding Lin Xin'er, and felt extremely sorry in his heart, how could this little girl's reaction be so fast, and the young master didn't have time to feel how thin the little man's waist was. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

Meng Fan looked around Lin Xin'er with a pair of naked eyes, smacked her lips, and said secretly: "I didn't see it, this little girl's figure is really good, I must try it again if I have the chance." Yes, it's better to hold it a little longer. ”

"If you dare to look at it again, be careful I tell my senior sister, and see how she treats you when the time comes." Seeing that Meng Fan didn't speak, Lin Xin'er raised her head and met Meng Fan's eyes with a wicked smile, and couldn't help but snort again, and then she was still angry, grabbed Meng Fan's arm, and pinched it fiercely.

Lin Xin'er's pinching suddenly made Meng Fan take a breath of cool air. This girl is really good, if you do this a few more times, it is better to tell your senior sister.

"Hehe... Heh..."Meng Fan smiled awkwardly, his eyes looked around the room, but he also felt a little self-blame in his heart.

I knew that this was the temper of a little tigress, but I still dared to provoke it, isn't this looking for guilt. However, after thinking about it again, isn't there a sentence that says: Peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic.

"Hey, what are you laughing at, laughing so hatefully." Lin Xin'er sat on the chair, looked at Meng Fan with a cloudy face, and asked in a deep voice.

"Oh, nothing, thinking about where we are." Meng Fan didn't dare to tell the truth, otherwise he would be looking for death.

Thinking of her previous worries, Lin Xin'er couldn't sit still: "Scoundrel, I'm afraid they took your blood to use it as a way to recognize relatives with that blood." What should we do, we might as well run now. When it came to business, Lin Xin'er gritted her teeth and said. If you can't complete the task handed over by your senior sister, this scoundrel may suffer a little guilt, but it's better than dying here.

"Run? Why do you want to run, I am the fourth young master of the Liu family, I am genuine, Tong Su is not deceived, and I have not passed the expiration date. Meng Fan said with a smile. Sitting at the table, I poured myself a glass of water.

"They've got your blood, and we'll be in for a try." Seeing that Meng Fan didn't have a trace of worry, Lin Xin'er's face was anxious. Although she didn't know what this expiration date was, she had been together for a long time, and she had a certain resistance to Meng Fan's nonsense, and she probably guessed the meaning of this expiration date.

"Calm, calm. Do you think I'm going to be stupid and honest to give them blood? Give them to them, and let them help me determine my identity. Looking at Lin Xin'er, who was anxious, Meng Fan stopped teasing her, and explained out loud.

Meng Fan's words suddenly woke up Lin Xin'er, yes, how could this scoundrel be stupid enough to send blood to the door, but why did he say that a blood test could confirm his identity: "Could it be that you are really from the Liu family?" Lin Xin'er asked with a strange expression.

"Poof—"

Meng Fan had just drunk half of the water, and because of Lin Xin'er's too big brain, it squirted out instantly. "Ahem... Cough...", followed by a violent cough after choking on water.

Lin Xin'er stared at Meng Fan with a pair of innocent eyes, how innocent she was. It's just that a hint of cunning in the corner of her eye betrayed her.

"Little junior sister, I suspect that you have something in your little head, and you can even think of this impossible possibility." After a while, Meng Fan relieved himself and stared at Lin Xin'er in front of him viciously and said. This chick must be mad at me on purpose, yes, it must be on purpose.

"You said that your blood can prove your identity, what else is there but this possibility." Lin Xin'er pouted her delicate red mouth and said dissatisfiedly. She is dressed as a little girl, and with this expression, it is extremely attractive.

"This means that the knowledge of your ancient people is backward, as an upright young man in the twenty-first century, I can tell you very responsibly that this method of blood recognition is very, very unreliable." Meng Fan pursed his lips and said to Lin Xin'er.

"Unreliable? How so? A lot of people use this method. Lin Xin'er's curiosity came up, although she thought that Meng Fan was talking nonsense, but she still wanted to hear what earth-shattering remarks this scoundrel had. He always spoke funny and strange, but she loved to listen.

"Let me tell you, this blood is divided into four types: type A, type B, type AB and type O, and different blood reactions are different when fused together. And, of course, when it comes to blood type, I have to give you another knowledge, and that is chromosomes. Men and women, the chromosomes are different, and then there is heredity, what about this inheritance...... Forget it, you don't understand it. You just have to remember that this drop of blood is unreliable, it is not a relative, their blood may fuse, and sometimes, even if it is a relative, their blood may not fuse. "The more Meng Fan speaks, the more powerless he becomes, what is true between me and such a little girl, and no one can understand what he says.

"Alas, don't talk about it, play the piano to the cow."

"Yes, the cow plays the harp. This cow also likes to play something inexplicably wonderful. Lin Xin'er pouted and continued, following Meng Fan's words. It made Meng Fan stunned, this chick idiom is used well, and she knows how to use it when she takes it apart.

"According to what you say, you and Liu Shiyun's blood types match very well, even if they are not father and son, what kind of blood type can they fuse with each other?" Lin Xin'er asked curiously.

"I'm not an immortal, how can I know if it's a match. Still, do you remember when I went ashore last night and got something? Taking a sip of tea, Meng Fan smiled mysteriously.

"You know, what, what does it have to do with this?" Lin Xin'er is even more curious, blood, can it still be boiled?

"It's a big deal, the blood just now is the universal blood I boiled. The color and concentration of this medicinal soup are similar to blood, and most importantly, it can be fused with any blood. I worked hard for most of the night to make it, and of course it came in handy. Meng Fan smiled proudly.

"You bad guy, I've been worried for a long time, but I don't see it, you bad guy is really bad." Knowing that the two of them could enter the Liu family smoothly at the moment, and there was no need to run away, Lin Xin'er was in a much better mood.

At the same time, she was also very glad that she met this scoundrel on the mountain. If someone else pretends to be the young master of the Liu family, with the shrewdness of the Liu family, I am afraid that it will be revealed long ago.

"I've won awards and awards, I'm not bad enough, I still have to work hard, and I need to improve." In the face of Lin Xin'er's contemptuous tone, Meng Fan did not have the slightest remorse and shame, but a smug face, clearly not ashamed but proud.

......

Things are just as Meng Fan guessed, Liu Shiyun takes care of him even more, Meng Fan can eat whatever he wants, it is simply the treatment of a big man.

In the next few days, Meng Fan was recuperating from his injuries in bed, although Meng Fan was not injured, after all, the true qi passed on to him by the old man on the mountain was not given in vain, but it still needed to be done like this. was beaten so badly, and it was good to recover in one day, I really thought I was a Wolverine.

Obviously, his identity is now a member of the Liu family, and even the old lady of the Liu family has come to see him, and his face is no longer cold on the first day, and he chatted with Meng Fan for a few words. I was also very happy with the grandson who came back.

For this kind of life of stretching out his hands and eating to open his mouth, Meng Fan is very comfortable. The farmer turned over and made the decision, eating and drinking every day, and then joking with Lin Xin'er's little beauty in his spare time. It's really life that has raced over the gods.

After half a month of recuperation, Meng Fan occasionally went out to walk around the yard, and he was familiar with the Liu family a lot, and he also had a better understanding of the Liu family.

The Liu family has three sons and five grandchildren, the eldest Liu Shifeng has two sons, the second Liu Shilei has two sons, and the third Liu Shiyun has a son.

Liu Shiyun is also a kind of affection, since his wife gave birth to Liu Fan, he died early because of his weak health. Because of his longing for his wife, he has no intention of remarrying another room, and his son is away all the year round, so he is only busy with the Liu family's business every day.

The Liu family, who ran a medicinal herb business in Lin'an Mansion, had a prosperous business before. It's just that with the increase of medicinal material stores in Lin'an Mansion, the medicinal material business has been much worse than before, from a monopoly in the past, to now there are two medicinal herb stores of the same size, and the Liu family has faintly formed a three-legged trend.

Meng Fan finished breakfast this day, and was comfortably playing the sun in his small courtyard, although Lin Xin'er came to supervise him, after all, in front of people, she was Meng Fan's little maid, so she was also very face-saving to Meng Fan, asking for tea, and eating and eating. Of course, at least, on the surface, it's just that when no one is in the house, it's really hard to say who serves tea and water to whom.

"Fan'er!" Far away, Meng Fan heard his father's voice. smiled helplessly, his cheap father really cared about him, and he had nothing to say.

Then a figure walked in, a smile on his face.

"Dad, why are you here?" Meng Fan got up and asked with a smile. At this time, Liu Shiyun should have gone to the pharmacy, and appearing here did make Meng Fan a little curious.

"Well, Daddy came to see you. How's it going, are you feeling better? Liu Shiyun looked Meng Fan up and down and asked with a smile. In the days when Meng Fan rested, Liu Shiyun was like clocking in and out, and he didn't miss a day.

"Of course, you see, it's completely fine." Meng Fan said and moved his body to show Liu Shiyun. For this sudden fatherly love, Meng Fan enjoyed it a little, and there was a faint trace of guilt in his heart.

"Okay, that's good. Dress up today, and I'll call a carriage to pick you up at noon. Liu Shiyun said happily. These days, Liu Shiyun's heartfelt joy can be seen even by the descendants of the Liu family. Since the fourth young master of the Liu family came back, the third master has changed and has become smiling.

"Ah, Dad, you're... Did you help me choose a girl from a family and let me go on a blind date? Meng Fan said shyly. Look at your son, what else do you need to dress up, and that station is a model of Yushu Linfeng. By the way, Xin'er, hurry up and help me order a few handsome and charming clothes, I will wear them at noon. ”

How can this man be so shameless? Lin Xin'er gave him a blank look and ignored him.

"Haha, as for family affairs, I'm not in a hurry. However, today is not the case, but the seventieth birthday of Lord Fu Yin, and our Liu family is also eligible to participate. You come with me, there are many big people there today, you know all of them, and they will help you in the future. Liu Shiyun laughed heartily, and then looked at Meng Fan meaningfully.

Meng Fan was a little speechless, and after only a few days, the old man began to lay the foundation for his son. Obviously, he wanted to introduce his son out and get to know some dignitaries. "Oh, it turns out that Master Fu Yin wants to receive a birthday gift." Longevity? Meng Fan was a little disdainful, these officialdoms were just a cover for accepting bribes.

"Fan'er, you can't say that, Lord Yin has been an official in Lin'an for many years, he is honest and honest, and he never bends the law for personal gain. It is a great blessing for us to be an official here. He was transferred to the capital several times before to become an official, but he refused. This time, the birthday is also jointly applied by all families in Lin'an City, and I am afraid that it will not be long before Lord Yin of the Mansion is really going to the capital. Liu Shiyun said with admiration.

"Oh, in this way, Master Fu Yin is a good official." Meng Fan said with a smile. After getting along these days, Meng Fan can be regarded as knowing his father better, and rarely admires a person, which makes Meng Fan very curious, what kind of big man this Lord Yin is.