Gao Fang could naturally feel Qian Jiao's resistance, but when she said that she was sending the rest of the medicine, her eyes suddenly lit up again.

In the past two days, she has been very sure that Qian Jiao's medicine is very powerful.

Now, the two families have become like this, she didn't expect Qian Jiao to be willing to send the rest over, instead of being angry with their family and deliberately stuck with Zhang Qiang's medicine, she was very grateful to Qian Jiao in her heart.

"Jiaojiao, Aunt Fang thank you, if it weren't for you, Aunt Fang wouldn't have survived."

Gao Fang thanked Qian Jiao from the bottom of her heart.

Qian Jiao handed over the medicine to Gao Fang, and left the county seat with Qian Jun in Old Man Yin's classic car.

When I returned to Yaoqian Village, it was almost noon.

Qian Hao, who pushed open the courtyard door and sat under the eaves to feed the chickens with chopped vegetable leaves, flew to the two of them.

First, he looked at the old bicycle pushed by Qian Jun with a curious face, and asked, "Whose car is this?" ”

Then, without waiting for them to answer, he smiled and said, "Brother, sister, the tailor shop has sent a lot of new clothes to our family, and the new fabrics have come over, saying that you went to buy them before, and my parents can't believe that this is true, and they have collected the new clothes and new fabrics, and said that they will wait for you to come back and ask about it." ”

As soon as Qian Hao finished saying this, Zhao Qiuyu, who was busy in the kitchen, also heard the sound and ran out of the kitchen, and when he saw that it was Qian Jiao and they were back, he also looked at them with a smile on his face.

I haven't seen the two children for three nights and two days, their eyes are bloodshot, Zhao Qiuyue feels distressed when she looks at it, but thinking that her eldest brother Zhao Jianguo's eldest son Zhao Mo is in prison, her mood is instantly low.

"Dajun and Jiaojiao are back, go back to the house to rest and rest, I must not have rested well these nights, the matter of clothes, when I sleep well, I will talk about it later."

Qian Hao didn't know about Zhao Mo's imprisonment.

Zhao Qiuyue knew that Qian Jiao saved Zhang Qiang's life at a critical time, and she also knew that Zhang Qiang was Gao Fang's son.

Although I was surprised that Qian Jiao still had such a ability, I had to sigh about this matter: there is such a coincidence and fate.

But the matter has come to this point, the dust has settled, and she can't say anything more, but she really feels sorry for a few children.

In the past few days, they have been going back and forth between the police station and the hospital in the county seat, and Qian Jiao and Qian Jun are indeed a little tired.

However, seeing that Qian Hao was impatient to know the ownership of those clothes and fabrics, Qian Jiao still smiled and explained this matter first.

"Those are all I bought, we are ready-to-wear, already done, my brother and I are the size of the tailor, Xiao Hao's size is what I estimated and told the tailor master, if it doesn't fit, Xiao Hao, you have to coax your mother to help you change it, I don't know the size of my father and mother, I bought cloth, and I have to work hard for my mother to do it herself."

After Qian Jiao finished speaking, she stuck out her tongue, showed a playful smile to Zhao Qiuyue, and went back to her room.

Let's make up for sleep first, I'm really tired.

As soon as Qian Hao heard that those clothes were indeed bought by Qian Jiao, he rushed to Zhao Qiuyue's house happily and picked up the clothes.

Zhao Qiuyue saw that her son was happy, and she was also very happy, smiled, and went back to the kitchen to continue cooking.

There was no burden in her heart, and Qian Jiao slept very deeply this night.

Zhao Qiuyue felt sorry for her, and she didn't call her to get up to eat.

Qian Hao had lunch, and when he went to school in the afternoon, he directly changed into the new clothes that Qian Jiao ordered for him.

A light blue cotton jacket is the right size, but the sleeves are a little longer.

But it doesn't matter, roll up a small section, it doesn't affect him to wear it at all.

When Qian Jun was eating lunch, he actually woke up, because Nan Fan suddenly came.

I also came over on a brand new bike.

Qian Jun was very happy in his heart, and showed the results of the past few weeks of training in front of Nanfan.

Then, Nan Fan pointed out several of his shortcomings and made a plan for him to take the next step.

Qian Dacheng and Zhao Qiuyue began to be busy for spring ploughing.

In the courtyard, only Qian Jun, who was pointed out by Nanfan, was left.

It was almost three o'clock in the afternoon, and Qian Jun rode Old Man Yin's bicycle to the town.

Today is already Monday, and if he doesn't return the car to the old man, Qian Jun is worried that the old man will go to the town police station to report the case.

Qian Jiao was awakened by the smell of barbecue.

She pushed open the door and followed the fragrance out of the hall door, and saw Nanfan sitting diagonally by the fire with his long legs stretched out in the courtyard, and the golden sunlight was falling on his handsome face.

Qian Jiao was momentarily stunned, but was soon attracted by the smell of roasted pheasants on the fire.

Her feet involuntarily walked in the direction of Nanfan.

Under the sun, as soon as the young man turned around, his handsome side face seemed to be inlaid with a layer of golden light, and the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and a flash of light flashed in his deep eyes, making the young man look even more handsome.

Fortunately, Qian Jiao's eyes saw more roast pheasants on the fire, otherwise, she would have been confused by the young man's smile.

"Jiaojiao, you're drooling again." The low and nice voice had a playful tone, and the boy raised his lips and chuckled.

When Qian Jiao heard this, she subconsciously reached out to wipe her mouth, but when her hand reached her mouth, she found that she had been fooled again.

Sure enough, her action caused Nan Fan to chuckle again.

Qian Jiao was slightly annoyed and glared at him.

Nan Fan didn't care, smiled and picked up the roast pheasant on the fire, and motioned for her to come over and eat.

Qian Jiao wanted to be hard and not eat it once, but she couldn't resist the fresh aroma of the barbecue, and her stomach was already so hungry that her chest was against her back, and she was hesitating.

Nan Fan was amused by her tangled little appearance again.

"I thought you would be hungry when you woke up, so I prepared it for you, if you really don't want to eat, then I'll eat it alone."

As he spoke, he took a bite directly on the pheasant, and the pheasant meat was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, and the entrance was simply delicious.

Nan Fan also deliberately made a look of good food, which caused Qian Jiao to swallow several times in a row.

Nan Fan swallowed the meat in his mouth, held back a smile, and asked Qian Jiao tentatively: "You really don't want to eat it?" The chicken thighs are huge. ”

I can't help it, I can't help it, "Then let's have a leg." ”

Qian Jiao said with a look of death, and Nan Fan couldn't help but laugh in a low voice.

However, this time he didn't dare to tease Qian Jiao anymore, for fear of this little girl, he wouldn't coax the little girl.

quickly tore off a thigh from the pheasant, and even pulled off most of the body, before handing it to Qian Jiao's hand with a smile.

The two of them gathered around the fire, basking in the sun, and began to nibble on roast pheasants.

I have to say that Nanfan's roasting pheasant technique is really good, the skin is crispy, the meat is tender, and it really tastes great.

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