There was a sound of "stinging" stir-frying in the kitchen, and Mrs. Fang could be vaguely seen busy.

Nanfeng walked to the potted plants and was attracted by the flowers raised in the ground.

The flowers are purple, blue and white, some open and some not, and the one that blooms resembles a five-pointed star, and the kind of bud that has not yet opened and will open is even more eye-catching.

It looked like a small star that had been stacked by itself when it was a child, the size of a finger, full in the middle, and five small horns protruding just right around it.

She fell in love with this little thing for no reason, and she didn't even notice that the corners of her mouth were hooked at it.

After looking at the garden for a while, she walked into the north house.

Sure enough, as she thought, this was the living room.

Mrs. Fang is a diligent person and cleans up very cleanly.

She noticed a passage on the left, and when she walked over it, it opened to the bedroom.

The bedroom has a large bookshelf full of books, and under the window next to the bookshelf there is a bamboo and rattan chaise longue with a book and glasses case on it, and a pampa fan.

She picked up the book and the glasses case and lay on it, opened the glasses case and tried it, a little dizzy, it turned out to be reading glasses.

The title of the book is "The Ordinary World", although the book is not new, but it can be seen that it is well protected, and there is no folding edge.

She hadn't read the book, and after a few pages, she felt a little sleepy.

Half-asleep, she seemed to hear the "thud" of the heavy locomotive again, and she frowned.

Although the person on the black motorcycle was wearing a helmet, she always felt that his gaze was direct, and she didn't blame her for thinking too much, because later the boy lifted the lens, and she would look at him when she inadvertently turned her head.

"Tian Tian, the meal is ready, why are you asleep here?"

Grandma's voice sounded in her ears, and she suddenly opened her eyes, a little confused.

I followed my grandmother to the living room to eat, and my grandmother made her favorite dry pot shrimp, sweet and sour pork ribs and roasted eggplant, and boiled yam and red date porridge.

It's all what she likes.

Nan Feng scooped the porridge and drank it, and saw that Mrs. Fang had been looking at her lovingly, and she hadn't moved her chopsticks.

"Grandma, what's wrong?"

"Tian Tian, grandma, you can live here at ease, and you can live as long as you want."

Yes, her grandmother was a smart person.

When she came with two suitcases, Mrs. Fang saw something.

After calling Nanchang Guo, I learned the reason.

Although Mrs. Fang was a little dissatisfied with this matter, she couldn't interfere too much, but she didn't forgive her granddaughter if she was wronged.

So she only believed half of the reason why Nanchang Guo said, and she naturally understood her granddaughter.

Nan Feng said "um" and continued to bury her head in eating, and Mrs. Fang sandwiched a piece of pork ribs for her.

Nan Feng sandwiched the ribs and ate them, she felt that these ribs were more fragrant than all the ribs she had eaten before.

After eating, she took a nightdress and a change of clothes to take a bath, and the shower in Jiangzhen did not arrive in the city.

She studied it for a while before she knew how to open it.

After taking a bath, I washed the clothes I had changed and hung them on the clothesline in the garden.

The clothes that were changed were easy to wash in the summer and could be washed by hand, but the denim bib pants were a little thick, and she was going to wash them tomorrow.

Mrs. Fang didn't tell her about the family, but only told her to close the window and rest early, and then went to sleep.

Nan Feng was lying on the bed covered with new sheets, and she smelled the fragrant smell of soaphorn.

I took out my mobile phone to charge it, and replied to messages with my friends, including Xie Yu's and Cheng Yi'an's on the phone.

Cheng Yi'an is the one who texted Nan Feng and asked her to take care of herself.

She is a few "iron buddies", and she has always been mixed up.

Xie Yu always said that Cheng Yi'an was interesting to Nan Feng, Nan Feng didn't call him, he didn't poke her, he just regarded her as a good buddy, and didn't want to cross the line.

There was still no call and condolence text from her father, and she held back her strength and didn't call him.

The more I thought about it, the more angry I became, and I rolled over and went to sleep.

In her sleep, she heard the "suddenly" sound of the locomotive again, not in the middle of driving, she felt that she saw the eagle-like black eyes again, and woke up startled.

I stroked my heartbeat and realized that it wasn't a dream.

There was a "sudden" sound of the locomotive outside the window, and there was some light, which illuminated Nanfeng's room through the window, and the fire was extinguished after a few seconds.

She walked to the window, and she maintained a trace of composure in the unfamiliar environment.

Still silent, she returned to the bed and was about to sit down, when the sound of stones colliding with the wall came from the window.

The sound is especially noticeable in the dark.

She emboldened herself and opened the window with her shoes in her hand.

She thought that if it was really some bad guy, she could smash her shoes first.

There is a locust tree outside the window, locust flowers are falling from the sky, and a black locomotive is parked under the tree, and the boy is leaning on the locomotive to light a cigarette.

Hearing the sound of the window opening, he suddenly looked up.

Nan Feng looked at him fixedly, the young man's dark eyes were bright, they were typical peach blossom eyes that were fascinated by death, the bridge of his nose was high, his thin lips biting the cigarette were slightly opened, and the light of the lighter was still shining on him.

There are a lot of good-looking people in the Linshi school, but they are the only ones with such an aura as the person in front of them.

Nan Feng's appearance follows the advantages of her parents, impeccable, and there is a small red mole in her eyebrows.

He swept down Nan Feng's face, she changed out of her short-sleeved bib pants during the day, and now she was wearing a white cotton skirt, revealing her delicate collarbones, and then the window blocked it.

He pushed his back molars with the tip of his tongue, put away the cigarette and lighter and put them in his trouser pocket, and walked straight to Nanfeng.

Before Nan Feng could react, he was already standing in front of him, and there was a window between the two.

He raised his left hand in front of Nan Feng and opened it.

There was a red rope lying inside, and there was a maple leaf-shaped thing on the red string.

"It's yours, right?"

Even the voice is so good?

Nan Feng retracted his thoughts and looked at his palm.

It's hers, her mother asked her in the temple, it's also fate, Nanfeng's name has the word "maple", and the temple host gave her mother the only maple leaf-shaped peach red rope.

After begging, her mother carved words for her, and the baby seemed to be able to ward off evil spirits and disasters, and she cherished the things her mother sent.

Xie Yu often joked that maybe he could bring her peach blossoms.

It may be that the bump on the tricycle was accidentally rubbed off.

"It's mine, thank you." Nan Feng reached out to take it, but he withdrew his hand first.

Nan Feng looked at his hand, and then looked at him: "What do you mean?" ”

The corners of his mouth hooked slightly, a little playful: "What you say is yours is yours?" You've got to give me some proof, right? ”

He took another step forward, only an arm's length between them.

"There's a word engraved on it."

He raised an eyebrow slightly, motioning for her to continue.

Nan Feng took half a step back slightly, and said for a while: "Nan Feng." ”

He looked at her carefully, suddenly sneered, and asked, "Why these two words?" ”

"Shouldn't my things be engraved with my name?"

He nodded, opened his palm up again, and motioned for her to take it.

The moment she took it, her fingertips touched his palm.

"So you, called Nan Feng?"

Nan Feng let out a faint "um", there was no wave in front of him, and in fact, the deer was already colliding with each other without frequency.

He stared at her for a while, and just as Nan Feng wanted to speak, he took out his phone.

After editing a few words to show her, she turned around and walked towards the black locomotive, stepped over the locomotive with long legs, and drove away after starting.

She didn't worry about waking up her grandmother because the locomotive was too loud, and her grandmother followed her grandfather when she was young, and her ear was blown up, and she couldn't hear the sound when she took off her hearing aids.

Thinking back to the words on the screen just now, she looked at the locust tree outside the window and muttered, "Qiao Guanyang." ”

When she got up in the morning, Nan Feng had a headache, and when she pulled her slippers to wash, she saw that her face was very pale, and she was a little suspicious that she was not adapting to the water and soil.

Seeing Nan Feng's head drooping, Mrs. Fang came over to rub her hair.

"Good morning, Tian Tian."

"Good morning grandma, ahem......"

Yes, I have a successful cold, and my voice is so strong that I can't resist it without taking medicine.

She forgot to lock the window before going to bed last night, and the window opened by itself in the middle of the night, and suddenly it rained lightly at night, and she forgot to time the fan.

As soon as Mrs. Fang heard her voice, she hurriedly took care of Nan Feng and went into the house to take her temperature.

After measuring it, it was 39 degrees.

There is no doctor in Shuanglin Village, so I have to go to the town.

Mrs. Fang has a small open-top tricycle, which she usually uses when she buys groceries.

Nan Feng waited for her to push the tricycle in the house, eating breakfast boringly.

Mrs. Fang twisted her eyebrows and entered the house, "You said that my brain is really confused, I charged it yesterday, and I forgot to plug it in at the end of the power supply." ”

This is the first time Nan Feng has seen her grandmother angry like this, she wants to comfort her, but as soon as her voice came out, Mrs. Fang was even more annoyed.

Nan Feng had to finish eating silently, thinking that he would wait until he was fully charged before going to the doctor.

Mrs. Fang patted her thigh and said in surprise: "Tian Tian, you wait for grandma, grandma will go and borrow you a bicycle." ”

As he spoke, he went out, Nan Feng thought, the bicycle is much better than the legs.

After drinking the porridge, Mrs. Fang came with a women's bicycle, the bicycle looked very new, and it was also very clean, with a pink body and a brown saddle.

"Tian Tian, this is a neighbor's, I just bought it for her little girl a few days ago." Mrs. Fang patted the saddle, and suddenly looked at Nan Feng: "Tian Tian, do you know how to ride?" ”

Nan Feng nodded awkwardly, in the eyes of her grandmother, she has always been a little princess, and there is a driver to pick her up and drop off from school.

What Mrs. Fang didn't know was that although Nan Feng's grades were good, it didn't affect her chivalrous behavior at all.

Mrs. Fang told her to pay attention to safety on the road, and told her the location of the clinic, afraid that she would not understand and drew a picture for her.

Nan Feng carefully folded the picture and put it behind the phone case.

I pedaled my bike with my headphones on my headphones, and I always had a good sense of direction, and I turned around and headed for the road.

The Yulin clinic is very easy to find, Mrs. Fang said that the doctor of the Yulin clinic has excellent medical skills, and he does not ask for a price, and the residents of the surrounding villages will basically go to him to see a doctor.

The door of the clinic is not big, but the inside is not small, and the pattern is clear.

Nan Feng sat on the stool and waited boredly, and there were a few queues in front of her.

Listening to the aunts in line shouting Dr. Yulin, Nan Feng glanced over.

Dr. Yulin looks like he is thirty years old, with short-sighted glasses, a white coat, and a very refreshing short haircut.

Noticing Nan Feng's gaze, he asked Nan Feng, "Is it a cold?" ”

Nan Feng nodded.

He handed her a thermometer and went to see the patient at the front.

She looked at the temperature, 39 degrees 5.

At this time, the screams of a pig-like boy came from a nearby room, with swear words: ", it hurts Lao Tzu to death......"

The door opened, and Nan Feng looked over.

Two boys and a doctor who looked to be very respectable, he looked older, about fifty years old.

Both boys were wounded, one of them clutching his wrists, his eyebrows furrowed together, and cold sweat could be seen on his head.

The other cheekbone was bruised, and he just smiled at the boy who was covering his wrist.

The latter got up and noticed Nan Feng.

After looking at Nan Feng, he whispered something to the boy next to him, and then smiled politely at Nan Feng.

Nan Feng nodded lightly, just because the folk customs here are simple.

I really can't laugh at this moment.

She felt a little erratic at this moment.

The boy made a phone call and took another boy out of the clinic together, Nan Feng heard him say: Brother Yang is waiting for us in the Internet café.