Li Wen drove Lin Fan to the largest grain and oil store in the East China Sea.

"Six hundred bags of 100 pounds of rice."

Lin Fan stood at the bar and said.

"What?" The Mediterranean boss was eating Malatang, and when he heard that the chopsticks were put down, the powder in his mouth had not yet entered his mouth.

"I'm in a hurry, boss." Lin Fan directly scanned the code and paid 50,000 yuan.

"I don't know if it's enough, if it's not enough, I'll make up the money." Lin Fan looked up at the boss.

"Enough, enough, I'll take you to the warehouse." The boss put the noodles in his mouth, wiped his mouth, and took Lin Fan to the warehouse.

"As you walk, is it because the price of food has risen recently?"

"No, we want to give love to the remote mountainous areas."

Lin Fan smiled softly and spoke without leaking.

Buying so much rice will make people suspicious, so I simply made up a reason.

"In this way, Mr. is really caring, and he doesn't want other bosses to be rich and unkind."

The boss slapped himself wildly and opened the door to the warehouse.

"Is someone moving? Or do we deliver to you? ”

The boss turned his head to look at Lin Fan and asked.

"No, I'll do it alone." Lin Fan waved his hand, and went for a long time to carry the two bags and walked out.

The boss looked at Lin Fan's back and asked Li Wen in surprise: "He moved alone?" ”

"Well, it's for the show." Li Wen nodded and said perfunctorily.

"So that's the case, or I'll find a car to help you pull it back halfway, just pat it casually."

The boss said kindly.

"No, he's enough for one person."

Li Wen refused, walked towards Lin Fan, and followed Lin Fan at all times.

"Oh my God, it's not easy to have such a serious actor now!"

The boss wrapped his clothes tightly and said, "It's so cold, it's so dedicated." ”

Along the way, Li Wen quietly followed, helping Lin Fan watch the traffic lights.

Several times Lin Fan almost ran a red light, but Li Wen blocked him, so there was no car accident.

It wasn't until 3 o'clock in the morning that Lin Fan finished carrying all the rice.

I finally got a bite of a hot meal.

"Slow down, this is old hen soup, drink more."

Cao Pujia felt distressed and scooped a bowl of soup for Lin Fan.

"Well, I'm hungry."

Lin Fan took a big sip of chicken soup and took a sip.

"Definitely a shoulder injury." Cao Jianji looked at him cautiously raising his arm, tears rolling in his eyes.

"It's okay, it's all small things." Lin Fan smiled and comforted Cao Pujia.

"Take some medicine, otherwise it will become inflamed" Cao Pujia took a cotton swab and dipped it in the medicinal powder developed by Lin Fan himself.

Carefully medicated him, his face full of pity: "If it hurts, shout out." ”

Lin Fan smiled and put down the chopsticks in his hand and took Cao Pujia's hand: "I have suffered more than this before, and no one has ever cared about me as much as you." ”

didn't wait for Cao Pujia to say anything.

Old Man Cao sat on the main seat with a cold face and said, "Hmph, you still know!" ”

"I've always kept in mind the goodness of Pujia." Lin Fan spoke frankly.

"What's the use of keeping it in your heart?"

Old Man Cao now only thinks that Lin Fan is a person with a honey-bellied sword.

"All the properties of my Lin family are in Pu Jia's hands, isn't that enough?"

Lin Fan looked directly at Old Man Cao, he, Lin Fan, has never been a person who paints big cakes.

To love one person is to give it all.

"Count you kid or a person."

Old Man Cao was a little satisfied, and his tone softened.

"Grandpa, what's the next assessment?"

Lin Fan wiped his hands with a wet tissue and said slowly.

"Fishing, tomorrow you come back from catching one of the most beautiful fish."

"So extensive?" Lin Fan frowned, knowing that this was Old Man Cao deliberately embarrassing him.

"Just put your mind to it." Old Man Cao showed an unfathomable smile.

"Okay." Lin Fan smiled and nodded, he was wrong, and it was nothing to be wronged.

...

"Mr. Lin, do you want to get a stove when it's cold here?"

Li Wen said intimately.

Lin Fan sat on the beach, the wind was cold and howling, and his cheeks were stiff.

Lin Fan exhaled, rubbed his hands, and threw the fishing rod into the sea.

"No, the fish will scare away."

"Yes." Li Wen wrapped his down jacket tightly and stood motionless behind Lin Fan.

"It's too cold here, you go back to the shed to warm up for a while, you don't have to accompany me."

Lin Fan turned his head to look at Li Wen, he had a good impression of this guy, he was honest and obedient, and he was not embarrassed.

"Where the duty lies." Li Wen only said one sentence and then stopped talking.

Lin Fan didn't ask to nod either, he only caught three fish in a day, and each of them was ugly.

"What should I do?" Lin Fan was a little helpless.

I suddenly remembered that there was acrylic paint painted by Cao Pujia in the past.

"Let's go, go home." Lin Fan looked at Li Wen with a happy face.

"Stop fishing?" Li Wen didn't know why Lin Fan was so happy, these fish were either gray or black.

It doesn't go well with good-looking at all.

"There's a way." Lin Fan only dropped a sentence and received the fishing rod and other fishing gear to the car.

Sit in the back seat, holding acrylic paint for a meal.

"So fast?"

As soon as Lin Fan entered the door, he heard Old Man Cao's questioning.

"Hmm." Lin Fan nodded.

"Let me see what a beautiful fish it is." Old Man Cao walked downstairs leisurely, in his eighties, with a strong body.

I didn't even take a breath when I went downstairs.

"Acrylic fish." Lin Fan grabbed a fish with gloves and looked at Old Man Cao with burning eyes.

"You kid dare to play tricks?"

Old Man Cao looked at the bucket full of paint, and the fire instantly stuck in his throat.

"Grandpa, listen to me!" Lin Fan spoke softly.

"Rhetoric, get out." Old man Cao didn't talk about it at all this time.

Seeing that Lin Fan didn't leave, he immediately said, "Xiao Li, send off guests." ”

Li Wen answered: "Yes." ”

The pace of walking is slow.

"Why are you eating inside and outside now?"

Old Man Cao scolded loudly.

"Don't dare." Hearing this, Li Wen quickened his pace.

"Grandpa, listen to him." Cao Pujia ran downstairs quickly and stopped Li Wen.

"Hmph." Old Man Cao snorted coldly and looked at Lin Fan: "Okay, if you kid can't tell you why, just get out." ”

"Thank you, grandpa, for giving me this opportunity." Lin Fan opened his mouth unhurriedly.

"The fish is the same fish, but the color is a different color."

"Sophistry!" Old Man Cao's cold sarcasm.

"It's not just acrylic paint, it's my heart's work."

Lin Fan looked at Old Man Cao with a calm expression.

Cao Pujia immediately cried: "Why are you so stupid, why do you want to hurt yourself." ”

Old Man Cao also looked at Lin Fan in shock.

"The heart is the most fragile place of human beings, and it is also the most precious.

Lin Fan showed an extremely sincere smile, but his lips were white, but he smiled like a sunflower in late autumn.

He raised his hand to wipe away Cao Pujia's tears: "Don't cry, crying won't be beautiful." ”

Lin Fan spoke a little weakly, and suddenly his eyes went black and he fainted.

Woke up again in the ICU of the hospital.

Cao Pujia cried with red and swollen eyes, and when she saw him wake up, she immediately asked urgently: "How are you, are you uncomfortable in your heart?" ”

"I'm fine." When Lin Fan spoke, his eyelids were heavy and his face was pale.

"The doctor said it was a miracle that you were able to wake up, that your wound healed naturally."

Cao Pujia was terrified when she said it.

"Is that so?" Lin Fan was also shocked for a while, and suddenly thought of water ginseng, and calmed down again.

"Grandpa has covered this matter, no one will know." Cao Pujia added.