In the end, Mrs. Zhen and her family decided to treat the disease.

Mrs. Zhen once again liked to mention the hospitalization card - it was still the kind that she had done directly for half a year.

Moreover, Mrs. Zhen directly handed over the home to her eldest son Qian Dalang.

Let Qian Dalang sell it or keep it for himself.

Those who are goddesses can also burn them down.

Mrs. Zhen promised her two sons that she would never be a goddess again, nor would she touch those things that were gods.

There is no more Zhen Shen Po in the world, only Zhen Po Po.

And the two sons also promised that every three days, one of them would come to see her. If the situation allows, she will bring the children over to see her together.

Mrs. Zhen almost cried with joy.

After sending her two sons out of the hospital, she turned around again, and she was full of energy.

Then, Mrs. Zhen turned her head and went to the gate of the hospital, grabbed the flower seller who was carrying the burden to sell flowers, and directly wrapped up the remaining flowers of the family, made a beautiful flower basket, and went to find Zhang Sijiu with joy.

In fact, there are the most chrysanthemums in this season.

In Zhen Shenpo's chrysanthemum flower basket, red, white, yellow, and purple, they are all very beautiful. If it weren't for too much white and yellow, it would probably look better.

Now there is no concept of sending chrysanthemums to death.

After all, chrysanthemums in this era still represent the wind and bones, and even the meaning of longevity - after all, after experiencing severe cold and frost, chrysanthemums will not die, and they will bloom more brilliantly in the coming year, but is it not a symbol of longevity and vitality?

This basket of chrysanthemums was enthusiastically stuffed into Zhang Sijiu's hands by Mrs. Zhen: "Take it, take it, if it weren't for you, I would definitely not have this blessing!" Now that I'm dead, I'm willing! You take it, your fiancé is so good-looking, you give him away! Hold him firmly in your hands! Don't be fooled by other little girls! ”

Mrs. Zhen said this very truthfully, and she looked like "I'm for your good".

Zhang Sijiu looked at the basket of chrysanthemums that were more or less like the kind of chrysanthemums sold at the cemetery, and was silent and didn't know how to refuse.

I know that people don't mean it, but ...... But!

In the end, Zhang Sijiu still politely refused, saying that as a doctor, he could not accept gifts from patients. Let Mrs. Zhen take it back to her room to enjoy it for herself.

However, she still left the most beautiful purple one and raised it in a small bottle.

I plan to give it to Yang Yuanding when I come over.

Yang Yuanding really came over later.

He's here to deliver refreshments.

Receiving such a flower, Yang Yuanding was quite excited, pinching the flower and grinning with big white teeth: "This is the first time I have received a flower!" ”

Zhang Sijiu didn't believe it: "When others came to your house as guests, they didn't send flowers?" ”

Yang Yuanding Zhengse: "How is that the same?" You gave it to you! You gave it to me! It's the kind of flower sending between lovers! ”

Zhang Sijiu looked at him so happy and cherished, and for a moment he felt a little derelict in his fiancée - if he didn't turn back, he would still give Yang San a month's worth of flowers?

And after Yang Yuanding finished appreciating it, he asked Zhang Sijiu to cut the flower a little shorter and put it directly on his head.

Originally, Zhang Sijiu felt a little unappreciative of the matter of men's hairpins.

But looking at Yang Yuanding holding such a dark purple chrysanthemum, she suddenly understood the meaning of the word "people are more delicate than flowers".

Well, not only is it not riotous, but it is also a little good-looking and elegant.

The main reason is that Xiao Yang is not a mother at all, but he looks good, and he is lined with this flower, but he looks even more red and white, clean and splendid.

Next, Yang Yuanding rushed to pull Zhang Sijiu straight to the canteen - not that he was hungry, but that there were many people there.

As long as someone looked at it, Yang Yuanding said with a smile: "My fiancée gave it to me!" ”

Zhang Sijiu next to him didn't cover his face, and he was a little embarrassed not to cover his face......

The point is that Yang Yuanding is so enthusiastic, she is really a little embarrassed to disappoint her fun.

Therefore, Yang Yuanding can only be allowed to show off everywhere.

I thought it would be good if he showed off enough.

Unexpectedly, even if they showed off with the Xu family, Yang Yuanding still didn't have enough.

In the end, until Yang Yuanding left the hospital and went home, the high enthusiasm did not diminish at all.

Zhang Sijiu almost didn't have to look at it, and he could guess what Yang Yuanding would be like after he went home.

However, what Zhang Sijiu didn't know was that her guess was still a little too conservative.

In order to show off this chrysanthemum, Yang Yuanding dug up the whole family and accompanied him for a supper.

Except for Ning Niang, who was confined at home, no one in the whole family was spared.

This sour smell of love almost didn't make all the men in the Yang family want to kill him.

But the next morning, when everyone was having breakfast together, Yang Yuanding was surprised to find that his father and eldest brother and second brother all had hairpins on their heads!

You know, usually everyone doesn't hairpin at all!

Yang Yuanding touched his head, a little lost: The whole family has it, but I don't have it!

was lost, Chen Dou trotted over with a bouquet of flowers: "San Lang, San Lang, the flowers sent by Jiu Niang are here!" ”

Yang Yuanding instantly seemed to be beaten with chicken blood, and when he raised his head, he grinned at everyone, and the two rows of big white teeth almost didn't blind the eyes of others.

That's it.

Yang Yuanding was still holding a bouquet of flowers, and he picked it up to himself: "Oh, this one is also good-looking." Oh, this one is beautiful, which one should I choose-"

Yang Yuanfeng couldn't bear it anymore and looked at his father: "Dad, you take care of your son!" ”

Yang Xiu looked at Zhou, and his face was more or less sad.

Zhou slapped the table: "Scissors, scissors!" You can cut the flowers I planted! ”

In the morning, she was afraid that Yang Xiu would pinch the flowers she had worked so hard to take care of, so she could only give him a small one in pain.

I thought it would be over, but I didn't expect such a thing to happen......

At the same time of heartache, Zhou looked at Yang Yuanding viciously: "Accompany me to the flower shop to pick flowers in a while!" You pay! ”

Yang Yuanding waved his hand happily: "Okay, I'll give it!" ”

He also turned his head to look at the Li family: "Is the second sister-in-law going?" Do you want to bring a few pots for your sister-in-law again? ”

Li Shi looked at her husband's angry appearance and decided not to go: "Then no, I'll go directly to the flower field outside the city to choose." The flowers in the flower shop are too soft to be worthy of my Erlang. ”

Yang Yuanfeng bowed slightly, "I'll go ask for leave in a while and accompany you." In the evening, we don't come back to eat, we go out to eat, and then watch the shadow puppet show or something. ”

Then, he smiled at Yang Yuanding: "What about you, San Lang?" ”

Yang Yuanding who was critically hit: ...... Bullied me for not getting married. Bullying my Jiuniang is so busy......

He wilted and hugged his flowers: "I'll go to the hospital." ”

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