The meal was eaten from dawn to dark, and when it was time to disperse, Wang Cong realized that something was wrong.

"The capital is just good, there are so few mosquitoes this season." If this was in Chengdu, this spot was a picnic outside, and if there were no protective measures, mosquitoes would have been posted a long time ago.

They sat outside for so long, probably because of the lively chat, Wang Cong sighed that he was not bitten by mosquitoes.

These words made everyone in the family laugh, but it was Fang Yichen who helped him solve his doubts.

"The capital is really good, but the number of mosquitoes has nothing to do with whether it is the capital or not, you don't feel that there are mosquitoes, that's because the mosquito coils I asked you to insert before eating are produced by our family, and a lot of good things are used in them, so the mosquito repellent effect is very good."

Her words surprised the friends.

"Production? Isn't grandma a Chinese medicine practitioner, and she is also responsible for the production of mosquito coils? Yuan Zhehan looked at Grandma Li's eyes lit up, thinking about saying two more good words now, and when she left, she could go back with some mosquito coils.

With such a sharp weapon in the future, we will not be afraid of anywhere.

"Well, my family's ancestral Chinese medicine, but Yaya likes to toss, so she will make some gadgets, not to mention, it is very convenient to use, and she can be used as pocket money if she produces more and sells it, which is good." Grandma Li said happily.

The brothers nodded in agreement, and they also started tossing since they were very young, also in order to get more pocket money.

However, they have never done business, and they still admire Fang Yichen's daring.

"By the way, I also said that you don't have anything to say when you come over, and when you are free, let Yaya take you to the hospital at home, and grandma will give you a set of full body examinations. It is good for young people to take care of their health. Grandma Li said that a pair of eyes looked at Yu Haoyang without a trace, she didn't care too much about others, this child had better be checked and checked, or she wouldn't worry about her granddaughter being with him. Infertility patients see too much, so special attention is paid to this aspect.

"Grandma, you're too polite, don't need it." Yuan Zhehan subconsciously wants to refuse, now people's thinking is that they don't go to the hospital at all if they are not sick, thinking that it is an unfortunate place, of course, some people don't want to go to the hospital even if they are sick, because going is money, and some diseases are not serious and just pass. A few of them have not reached the point where they can't afford to go to the hospital, but they can't go if they can.

Wang Cong heard something different from it, "No, your family still has a hospital?" He asked Fang Yichen.

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"What's the matter, can't my family open a hospital?" Fang Yichen asked rhetorically.

"That's not it, it just feels a little sudden." Wang Cong snorted, he felt that he had just come to the capital for a day, and the blow he received was a little unbearable.

On the one-acre and three-point land in Chengdu, he thought he was mixing well, and he got a good product in his early twenties, and the second ancestors who only knew how to eat and wait for death at home, they were very good.

Coupled with Fang Yichen before, he always had a sense of superiority, thinking that she was the old girl who fell in love with Haoyang money, but he didn't expect to come to the capital to see that the old girl could live in a courtyard house three times, which is not counted, the family opened a factory and a hospital, although I don't know what the scale is, but looking at the conditions at home, it is estimated that it is comparable to several of them.

Fang Yichen saw that they had been stimulated a lot this day, so he simply ended the dinner.

Grandma Li and the others still went out with a fan to talk to the neighbors as usual, leaving the space for a few children.

After Fang Yichen sent people out of the house, when he came back, he commanded Yu Haoyang to do a few jobs, and he didn't treat them as guests at all.

"Don't be idle, move your hands to bring the dishes to the kitchen."

"No, no, you can go play, I'll clean up the table myself." Sister-in-law Wang hurriedly waved her hand to prevent them from moving.

"It's okay, sister-in-law Wang, we all ate too much, just walk around to digest and digest food, or we won't be able to bend down." Yuan Zhehan held a plate in one hand and followed behind Wang's sister-in-law.

Sister-in-law Wang was coaxed by him to laugh non-stop, and praised them for being good children.

Yu Haoyang and Wang Cong were speechless, but they still helped clean up the table very obediently.

Fang Yichen took out a small square table and put it under the tree, and made a pot of flower tea for everyone to drink and eat.

Several people are very relaxed, there are no parents here, the chairs are not easy to do, spread and lying down, anyway, how comfortable how to come.

"I really didn't expect it to be so comfortable to live in a bungalow." Wang Cong sighed in his heart.

"No, we all have money to buy a building to live in, and the higher we live, the better, which is called being above everyone. It seems that only by stepping on the top of everyone's heads can a person's value be reflected. Yuan Zhehan also sighed.

Fang Yichen saw that Yu Haoyang didn't speak, and asked, "Do you think the courtyard is comfortable or the building is comfortable?" ”

"Each has its pros and cons." Yu Haoyang's answer was very pertinent.

"Heroes see the same thing." Fang Yichen smiled, "This side is more suitable for the elderly and children to live, it is indeed very comfortable, nothing to sit under the tree and listen to the radio or something, in my grandfather's words, it is to live in such a house and be down-to-earth." But for office workers who have to commute every day, it is a little inconvenient here. ”

"You also saw it when you came, there are small alleys here, the road in front of each house is not spacious, it is not convenient to drive in, our family is living in early, and it is by the main road, or the car can't drive in."

Wang Cong and Yuan Zhehan thought about it, but they still made a grand wish, "Let's go back and make good money, and strive to earn the courtyard house for the elderly when we are thirty." ”

"Okay, if it's better, we'll buy one for each of our brothers, and if it doesn't work, we'll buy one to live with."

Fang Yichen looked at a few of them who wanted to laugh or not, don't look at all of them, they were all human, they were actually very young, and some of their ideas were still very immature. If they were thirty years old now, they would never say anything about living together.

"Yaya, where are you taking us to play at night?" After a while, Yuan Zhehan couldn't sit still and came over.

Fang Yichen had an expression on his face, "Why are you going out to play so late?" ”

"Hehe, it's not too late, it's only eight o'clock now, Haoyang doesn't like to play mahjong yet, we can't go to bed so early."

"So what do you want to play?" Fang Yichen knew at a glance that he already had an idea, and asked by the way.

"This is your territory, tell me about the fun first?" Yuan Zhehan had an expression that I could bear even if you said it.

"I'm sorry, I usually don't go out at this point at home, and my grandparents will be worried if I don't go home after dark." Fang Yichen said seriously.

Now the three brothers have sore teeth, with her skills, grandparents should be worried about the safety of others, okay?

"No, you haven't been to a disco or a bar or anything?" Yuan Zhehan felt that she must be lying, today's young people must have been to a disco even if they have never been to a bar, and Fang Yichen still came back from studying abroad, how could he be so conservative in his thinking.

"I really haven't been." Fang Yichen thought about it and made sure that he had never been to these two places in his life.