Chapter 130: We Are Brothers

"Yes, Xiao Firefly, the third master is not here, you have to be in charge."

Li Mufeng followed and spoke, "Thousands of people are waiting here, Uncle Zhang is still in pain, didn't you say that your hands and eyes are open to the sky this morning, as an apprentice with hands and eyes to the sky, this thing is not difficult for you, to a certain extent, Mr. and doctors have the same mission, they are both to help the world and save people, you can't wait to become Mr. Big, just put up Mr. Big's shelf, this is very bad."

"Can you keep your mouths shut?"

Uncle Xiaolong was angry, glared at them and said, "None of them are a big deal......

"Wan Ying Ying Ying Uncle!"

Qian'an stopped him and lowered his voice, "So many people are watching, you should be careful when you speak, you have to know that it is Wan Ying who should have been living here, not you."

As he spoke, Qian'an looked at Sister Ami again, "Sister Ami, I don't know what Sister Wu told you, what did you misunderstand, Wan Ying should be in Huigen, of course she has no problem, she can be accepted as an apprentice by the third master, which is a recognition in itself, but she is still young now, and her experience is not sufficient, I think she still needs to precipitate, let her show things to others now, it is a bit of a child's play, even if she wants to see it, she has to ask the third master's opinion, in this way, I will call the third master now, and he said yes, You should see it."

When the sound fell, Qian'an was about to take out his mobile phone, Liu Xiaowen took the first step to lift his mobile phone, and a female voice came out of the hands-free, "The user you dialed has been turned off......

"Qian'an, you know that the third master will turn off the phone when he is tired."

Liu Xiaowen gave Li Mufeng a look, and the latter directly used a wrench to pull away the wrist that Qian'an wanted to take out of his pocket, and even quietly threw out a sentence, "Qian'an, we are brothers."

Qian'an was slightly stunned, lowered his eyes and didn't say anything more.

"Little Hotaru."

Liu Xiaowen put away his phone and smiled at me, "Everyone is waiting, delaying for a while will damage your high-level temperament."

"Girl......

Aunt Zhang also looked at me with tears in her eyes, "I know you're worried that you can't see it well, it's okay, my old man is not sick for a day or two, even if you don't see it well, you can't see it badly, you can't draw a talisman for me, as long as he can not hurt, I am willing to try any trick."

"Oh, little fireflies, listen to Aunt Zhang's words, it's so sad."

Sister Ami's eyes were red, "It's all neighbors, don't be so cold, little Firefly, you're the best, please, please."

"What are you doing here?"

Uncle Xiaolong said angrily, "Can this kind of thing catch ducks on the shelves, once something happens......

"I see."

Uncle Xiaolong was stunned for a moment, "Yingying? You ......."

"I'll try."

I smiled at Uncle Xiaolong, trying to ignore the deep connotation in Liu Xiaowen and Li Mufeng's eyes.

Turning my head, I glanced at Qian'an again, and at the moment he seemed to have done something wrong, holding the rolled-up review book motionless.

Looking at each other, I pulled the corners of my lips at him and silently thanked him.

Although Qian'an immediately ignored me, I am also very grateful to him.

Many things became clear through Qian'an's reaction.

Why did he talk to me before, but then turned his face and became weird?

Emotional convulsions?

Who does he call when he's in the hotel hallway, and who does he call when he's at the airport?

Now it's clear.

One of the four brothers.

Annoying me may be a course for Qian'an. Look at the book

Whenever he wasn't bothering me that much, someone would jump out and hit him.

In such an environment, Qian'an will inevitably sway from side to side, and emotional ups and downs will be great.

"Girl, you really ......."

"I'm sorry Aunt Zhang, I also just stepped on the road, and I'm not very confident."

I looked at Aunt Zhang sincerely, "But if you really believe me, and Uncle Zhang is willing to believe me, then I'm willing to give it a try."

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Just now, when they were gossiping and my heart was beating the drums, a soft sound suddenly sounded in my ears.

Like leaves blown by the breeze, gently tapping on my eardrums, it sounded like my own voiceβ€”

"Uncle Xie, if I were your apprentice, I would definitely insist that Qingshan would not relax, and I would take root in the broken rock......

That's what I used to say.

In an instant I understood.

Master was telling me in disguise to believe in myself.

Since I can recommend myself in Aunt Jin's shop, why don't I try it.

What's more, things have been blocked here, and the atmosphere has been completely set off by Liu Xiaowen.

If I just refuse, it will be impersonal.

"Girl, I can trust you, it hurts so much, hiss, my scalp hurts."

Uncle Zhang snorted in pain, his face bloodless, "As long as you can stop the pain for me, you will be my old Zhang's life-saving benefactor."

"Uncle, don't say that, sit down for a while."

I saw that the old man was in pain, so I moved out of the chair under the porch, and by the way, I found two more cushions so that Uncle Zhang could sit down first.

This busy life, watching the lively neighborhood is a little excited for no reason, "Oops, show it! It's going to be a real trick."

"Then you see, the third master's standard for accepting apprentices is very high, and this little girl's ability must be great."

The sound of discussion reaching my ears inevitably made me even more nervous.

What can be done is to get rid of distracting thoughts, and first know what kind of illness Uncle Zhang is, and how difficult and miscellaneous diseases are.

Uncle Zhang was in pain, and he couldn't sit down completely, so he had to sit with half of his buttocks, "No, girl, it hurts so much, my head hurts from my nerves......

Nerve?

"Uncle Zhang, where exactly do you have pain and where is the affected area?"

I asked, Uncle Zhang sat down, his center of gravity was also lowered, and the gray hair on the top of his head entered my eyes.

When you look closely, you can see that there are many red blisters under his hair.

A series of them, all watery bags.

A few of them were still broken, and there were yellow whirring things and yellow scabs.

Flakes of yellow on his scalp have a small grainy feeling.

It was like the yellow sand in the desert on his scalp, and it was uncomfortable to look at.

I remembered how my lips had blistered earlier.

One of the problems I had when I was a child was that my mouth was full of foam as soon as I got on fire.

At the beginning, it was this watery bag, which swelled and hurt, and the mouth would swell like a sausage.

In the end, the bag broke, forming a yellow scab, and it had to fall off to get better.

Grandpa Cai has a home remedy that tells me to bite the bottom of the pot, and if I bite it in the middle of the night, my lips will be stained with ash from the bottom of the pot, so I can hurry up.

Later, I learned that the ash at the bottom of the pot is also called Baicao Cream, which is a traditional Chinese medicine that has the effect of detoxifying and dissipating fire.

When I was older, Aunt Feng took me to the hospital to see me, saying that she was deficient in vitamin B and that eating some often could prevent it.

The scientific name is cold sores, and gradually I stopped suffering from this problem.

Aunt Zhang also said that Uncle Zhang had herpes......

Can this thing grow on the scalp?!