Chapter 208 Master!

"Did you tear a page!"

"no!"

Mo Wanggui hurriedly took the notebook, looked at it pretendingly, and said: "The owner of the shop is so bad, he actually sold me a notebook with a torn page, I will go to him later."

Zhang Fanwei narrowed his eyes.

Although there are no flaws in her face, but if a person with Mo Wanggui's personality has no ghosts in his heart, he will say that he wants to trouble others for a mere book?
He doubted it, but unfortunately there was no evidence.

"Okay, okay, let's go home first."

Mo Wanggui quickly put away his notebook and began to change the subject: "Mom is resting at her place today, and there are only two of us at home today. What would you like to eat tonight? Go out to eat or should I make it for you?"

"It will be all right……"

Zhang Fanruo also reluctantly followed her.

Although I don't know what was written on the torn page, it must be some of his deeper advantages, but there are too many advantages in him, and I can't think about it all in a while.

Weak and weak,
You can't be so good in the future.

After reviewing himself in his heart, Mo Wanggui drove him home, saying that he would cook for him like yesterday, acting like a caring and warm big sister.

While she was cooking,
Zhang Fanruo did not watch TV as usual, but took out old doctor Qian's diary and continued to read it. Ever since he met the young Grandma Song, the whole diary has become more interesting.

3 month 17 day.

After pursuing for so long, the peach blossoms are all in bloom, but my luck still hasn’t come. Song Jiahui, Song Jiahui, I can slowly knock on the door of medicine with time, but I can’t touch your heartstrings at all. You are really my destiny. robbery.

3 month 18 day.

I saw her again in the cafeteria. Sure enough, no matter where she is, she is always so dazzling. Just one glance, my love is endless.

3 month 19 day.

Is there any way to make her see this diary 'inadvertently'?
The diary has been broken for several days here.

On the next page, there are cursive small characters with different handwriting from that of Old Doctor Qian, and there are only two words: very stupid.

Seeing this, Zhang Fanruo finally couldn't help it, patted his legs and laughed, it turned out that Grandma Song was such a stylish girl when she was young.

3 month 22 day.

Apparently, failing, disheartened, drinking.

3 month 23 day.

drink.

3 month 24 day.

It's just a woman, Qian Wenjing, you have to cheer up!
3 month 25 day.

drink.

"..."

After enduring this blow, for several days after that, Old Doctor Qian drank his sorrows away. Even though decades had passed, Zhang Fanruo still felt a little worried for Old Doctor Qian at that time.

until……

4 month 1 day.

I thought about it, and she left a message saying that I was stupid, did she mean that I was stupid and cute?implying that I have a chance?
"..."

Zhang Fan opened his mouth slightly, and was a little speechless for a while. Was old doctor Qian really so superb decades ago?If you don't rush to hide this kind of black history, you can show it to him. The magnanimous and majestic old doctor Qian is really... admirable.

Just then, the phone on his desk rang.

Zhang Fanruo picked it up and took a look. It happened to be the old doctor Qian calling. With some feeling in his heart, Zhang Fanruo connected the phone.

"Weak."

Old Doctor Qian's kind and gentle voice came from the other end of the phone: "Have you eaten yet? Grandpa didn't bother you with this call, did he?"

"No no."

Zhang Fanruo sat up straight: "Grandpa Qian, have you and Grandma Song finished eating?"

"It's over, we old people eat early."

Old Doctor Qian smiled and said, "Just now, your Grandma Song was still on the phone asking when you would come over. Didn't we go for your birthday two days ago? But the gift has been prepared for you, when will you come and get it? "

When Zhang Fanruo celebrated his birthday, the two elders both called to wish them well, but because they were older, they didn't make a special trip to come over, but Zhang Fanruo still expressed his gratitude to the two for remembering his birthday.

After he made an appointment for a specific visit time, old doctor Qian agreed with a smile, then asked him about his recent studies, and finally asked him where he saw the diary.

When asked for the first time, Zhang Fanruo answered very awkwardly, but the old doctor Qian didn't care about it, and later he was able to answer calmly.

"I've read almost two books."

Zhang Fanruo looked down at the diary, and couldn't help laughing: "I also saw Grandma Song's message, and Grandma Song's handwriting is beautiful."

"Jia Hui's message..."

The old doctor Qian on the phone was silent for a moment, and finally recalled that failure.

"Hey, you said that."

There was a rare hint of embarrassment in his voice: "Your grandma Song was indeed very sassy when she was young, so you have seen this when you are weak."

"..."

Didn't he be able to open up his dark history calmly, but forgot to cover it up?
Zhang Fanwei was so embarrassed that he didn't know how to answer.

The two were silent at the same time. After all, the old doctor Qian had experienced a lot of troubles, so he opened his mouth first: "Grandpa Qian, I have liked to keep a diary since I was young, so I have saved a lot of diaries. It may be troublesome for you to read them every day. No, you should start reading from the third book."

"Okay okay."

Zhang Fanruo agreed with him, like a sensible child.

Then the old doctor Qian gave a few more instructions, and hung up the phone in a much more hasty manner than usual. Zhang Fanruo guessed that the first thing he did after hanging up the phone was to drink water to cover up his embarrassment. As for what he said, start reading from the third book... forget it.

It's so much fun to watch along the way.

Zhang Fanruo acted like he was watching a comedy, while watching it, he let out pig noises from time to time, and Mo Wanggui, who came to call him late, was a little strange seeing this scene: "You can laugh so happily while reading Lao Qian's diary?"

"Hehe, because it's really fun."

"……Oh?"

Mo Wanggui was intrigued by what he said, and stretched out his hand: "Give me a copy."

"no!"

Zhang Fanruo resolutely rejected her.

Old Doctor Qian is willing to give these black history diaries to him. This is a kind of inheritance and trust at the same time. If he shows it to others, it will be a kind of disappointment in his eyes.

Mo Wanggui expressed his incomprehension.

But Zhang Fanruo gave her an analogy: "If someone wants to take out the can of stars that Sister Mo gave me to play with, can I give it to him?"

"Of course not!"

Mo Wanggui was a little emotional, she wrote a lot of words in the stars that were extremely embarrassing in retrospect, she didn't even want Zhang Fanwei to know, how could she show it to others!

"That's fine."

Zhang Fanruo spread his hands helplessly.

What he said was so well-founded, Mo Wanggui had no choice but to give up, but a seed took root in her heart.

After eating,
Taking advantage of such a great opportunity today, Mo Wanggui strongly demanded Zhang Fanruo's right to sleep with him today. Thinking about the two-day dinner and the fact that the two hadn't slept together for a long time, Zhang Fanruo nodded and reluctantly agreed.

The reason is reluctant, not because of shyness.

During the time when he came to Mo's house, Zhang Fanruo had already let go of the morals that should have been put down, and lying with his aunts and sisters who were as beautiful as flowers, he had already lost the slightest turmoil in his heart.

It's really a physical problem.

Now that the temperature has dropped, it starts to get cold even at night without a quilt, but Mo Wanggui's body is as cold as a corpse, and it feels like the quilt is not warm no matter how warm it is.

After lying down for a while, Zhang Fan couldn't bear it any longer.

"Sister Mo, your physique is too weak."

He looked at Mo Wanggui and said seriously: "Do you sometimes feel dizzy when you stand up suddenly, and sometimes feel short of breath for no reason, Yue..."

Zhang Fanruo quickly stopped the car.

Forget about the previous ones, the last point is not for the children to talk about.

"Yup!"

Mo Wanggui, who was waiting for him to fall asleep on the other side, nodded again and again: "The doctor said that I am deficient in Qi and blood, and asked me to exercise more and replenish blood."

"..."

Oh, my peers have seen it.

Zhang Fanruo looked at her speechlessly: "You already know, why didn't I see any exercise when I was at home? I never ate leeks, pork liver, etc."

"Oh, it's not a big problem."

Mo Wanggui waved his hand indifferently: "It's just a lack of blood, I'm so busy every day, how can I find time to exercise, and I hate pork liver, and I won't eat it even if I kill it."

"..."

Zhang Fanruo wondered if she meant that she was busy sleeping and didn't get up until eight or nine every morning, but since the problem was discovered, Zhang Fanruo was not prepared to let it go easily.

"I don't like to think so."

Zhang Fanruo said with a full face of resentment: "Blood qi is related to the organs of the body and the nerves of the brain. If you continue to be negligent, the organs and nerves of the body will be damaged over time, which will cause various problems!"

Mo Wanggui was taken aback by what he said.

"That's exactly what the doctor said."

She showed a thoughtful expression: "Fengwei, you are really amazing. How long has it been since you learned medical skills from Qian Lao?"

"..."

Is this the point?
Zhang Fanruo stared at her closely, and finally Mo Wanggui made a bitter face and sighed, "Okay, okay, I'll take some iron tablets later, I'll sleep with you in my arms, okay?"

The word "perfunctory" was almost engraved on her head.

Compared with iron supplements, food supplements are undoubtedly milder and safer. Zhang Fanruo has already made up his mind that he must add a few more things to his family's recipes later.

Then he was hugged by Mo Wanggui.

Her bosom was really cold, and there was also a soft fragrance mixed with shower gel and shampoo. Because he was afraid of the cold, Zhang Fanwei subconsciously put a sticker on her bosom. Fortunately, Mo Wanggui was just feeling cold. A real corpse, so after sticking it for a while, I finally got some heat in my arms.

Both of them are getting more comfortable.

Mo Wanggui closed her eyes, sniffing the fragrance of Zhang Fanruo's body and tried her best to resist the drowsiness. Finally, she heard the breathing of the child in her arms calm down. Journal.

Ask yourself.

If Zhang Fanruo gave someone else the little star she had worked so hard to make, she would be angry, but if someone took it secretly without Zhang Fanruo's permission, then she would only blame that rude child.

Now she's that rude kid.

Mr. Qian, if you want to blame, you can blame me, Fanwei is innocent!
Playing in my heart for a while, Mo Wanggui spread out the diary and read it from the beginning. It didn't take long for him to be amused by the temperament of old doctor Qian's words.

This man is quite laughable.

After watching for a while, the smile on Mo Wanggui's face gradually disappeared, and turned into thoughtful.

Master, this is master.

Tried hard, persevering, sees the indifference and ridicule of others as motivation, ignores everything and moves forward firmly, and the methods and methods used are also relaxed, obviously stalking but not offensive.

If only she could absorb the essence of it...

Isn't it easy to deal with a little brother like Fanruo?
think of this,
Mo Wanggui lifted her spirits, and the sleepiness just now disappeared without a trace. She picked up the pious attitude she never had when she was in school, and carefully figured out the essence of Qian Lao's actions in the article.

After a night.

Zhang Fanruo opened his eyes early in the morning, squinted for a while and turned his head, but saw that Mo Wanggui was sleeping soundly beside him, so he got up and dressed himself, went to the bathroom to wash up, and planned to let Mo Wanggui sleep for a while.

But after he finished washing, Mo Wanggui still fell into a deep sleep.

You have, strange today.

Zhang Fanruo stared at her for a while, then shook her with his hand: "Sister Mo, get up and send me to school!"

"Whoosh..."

"..."

For a moment, Zhang Fanruo even suspected that she was pretending to be asleep, but when he saw the faint dark circles on Mo Wanggui's face, he dispelled his doubts and became a little helpless.

I don't know what kind of plane she was doing last night...

If you can’t wake up, don’t forget to go home. Zhang Fanruo can only go to the entrance of the community to buy breakfast by himself. The aunt at the breakfast shop is heartbroken when he sees a child coming out to buy breakfast. up.

But still forced to give him a bottle of milk.

Full of goodwill from the world, Zhang Fanruo returned home and pushed up Mo Wanggui's body again, nothing changed, sleeping like a piglet.

Standing by the bed, Zhang Fanruo fell into deep thought.

'I don't want to go to school alone. '

Seeing that the kindergarten would be closed in half an hour, Zhang Fanruo also gave up his plan to get Mo Wanggui together. Anyway, the kindergarten is not far away, and there are many pedestrians on the road at this time of night, so he might as well go there alone, otherwise Even if Mo Wanggui is called, it will take time for her to wash up.

With this in mind, Zhang Fanruo made up his mind.

He glanced at the date, September 9st, this is a memorable day, marking the first time in his life that Zhang Fanruo went to school independently.

Bite the buns in your mouth,
Picking the back that Qin Wantai gave him from among several schoolbags, Zhang Fanruo went out with a calm expression. There were many passers-by who saw him along the way, but Zhang Fanruo didn't panic at all.

That's what a cute kid like him does when he goes out.

After walking for about ten minutes, I arrived at the school gate safely.

"Good morning, teacher."

"Morning, good morning..."

Teacher Xiao Li, who was on duty at the door, looked behind him in a daze: "Student Fanwei, did you come here alone?"

"Yes, teacher."

Zhang Fanruo showed a confident smile: "Because I have grown up."

After speaking, he walked in with a handsome back.

In his imagination, Teacher Xiao Li should be handsome by him, but as soon as he left, Teacher Xiao Li immediately took out his mobile phone.

(End of this chapter)

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