Seven Zero Jiaojiao was spoiled by the big villain rough man and cried

Wen Jing tilted him a little, "Didn't you cause this disaster?"

Yin Lan chuckled and quickly changed the subject, "Sister, are you here to find me?"

Wen Jing turned the front of the car, put the cloth bag on the back seat on the front bar, and said disgustedly:

"Nonsense, if I don't look for you, who can I look for? Hurry up and get in the car. I'm going to go home after giving your father the injection. I'll come back the day after tomorrow."

Yin Lan can't be obedient, and when she rides steadily, she jumps on it, fearing that she will be too tired to carry her:

"Sister, I told you to listen, you don't need to talk, save some effort."

Wen Jing curled her lips, a kid only weighs a lot, but her man is much heavier than him.

"The two students who bought skirts yesterday walked around the campus in skirts today and brought a lot of guests. Those two students ordered two respectively, or they were different."

"There are still many students asking me for it. I calculated and ordered more than 20 pieces."

"Oh, yesterday's 10 pieces are also sold out."

The more Yin Lan talked, the more excited she became.

Wen Jing's eyes lit up, and she smiled so hard that she couldn't see her teeth.

"There are thirty items in the bag. I'll give you all of them later. You can arrange them."

In front of the family building, Yin Lan handed over 130 yuan to Wen Jing.

Holding the 20 yuan in my hand, I was a little excited and moved, my nose was sore, and my eyes were red.

"Sister, thank you."

Thank you for saving my dad, and thank you for giving me a chance.

Wen Jing put the money in her bag, and patted him on the shoulder angrily:

"Man, what kind of cat urine is leaking, work hard, we sister and brother will make a fortune together."

Yin Lan, who was so moved, felt like a roller coaster ride in her heart when she said this cat shit, straight to the bottom of the valley, and all her emotions were shattered.

This sister is really different.

Resigned to his fate, he sighed, put away his emotions, and took the man home.

Yin's mother has come back and is preparing ingredients to make soup. Seeing Wen Jing, she was a little surprised, "Little comrade, it's so early today?"

Wen Jing smiled, "I have nothing to do today, so I came early." Then she followed Yin Lan into the back room.

Father Yin was half lying on the bed reading a book, and when he saw someone coming, he lay down with a wink.

He smiled and said, "Little comrade, I'm sorry to trouble you."

"No trouble, it's easy."

Wen Jing replied to him while holding the silver needle.

After she finished the injection, Yin Lan went to fetch the water with ease.

While waiting, Father Yin thought over and over again, and finally asked:

"Little comrade, how did you and Xiaolan meet?"

In fact, in the past two days, my son has changed a bit.

In the past, I neither liked talking nor laughing.

Except for their husband and wife, they will never make false remarks to outsiders.

All day long with a bitter face, I asked him three sentences, but he couldn't come up with a single word.

After getting to know this little girl, the son will laugh.

In front of girls, she is even more obedient, looking at her with sparkling eyes.

It seems that this girl is his backbone.

Wen Jing raised her eyebrows, not surprised that there would be this sentence, "I did him a small favor unintentionally."

"Uncle and aunt, don't you like Yin Lan now?"

Father Yin didn't hesitate for a moment, and said with certainty that he liked it, "The current Xiaolan is like a real child."

Their husband and wife suffered, and even Yin Lan lost the vigor of his childhood. He felt distressed, but he was powerless to change.

Now that the child can be lively, he has been looking forward to it for a long time.

"Little comrade, thank you."

Mother Yin is also grateful.

Wen Jing was not sure whether the couple knew that Yin Lan was messing around with clothes.

If you know, will you stop their contact?

He only said, "He is capable, and his path will not be limited to this. It depends on whether uncles and aunts support him."

When Yin's father was thinking about the meaning of her words, Yin Lan came in with water, and stopped talking, closing his eyes and falling asleep.

Half an hour later, bloodletting was done as usual, and the amount of black blood was just as Wen Jing expected.

He took out a prescription from his bag and handed it to Mother Yin, saying:

"Auntie, from tomorrow onwards, there is no need for bloodletting. According to the prescription, I will make medicine for uncle. I will come over to have a look after a while."

Mother Yin took it with both hands and said hello repeatedly.

Refusing to stay with the meal, Wen Jing left quickly.

Father Yin recollected Wen Jing's words, and remembered what his wife said last night, after Xiaolan sent the little girl out, she came back with a bag of clothes, and took her to talk alone.

"Smile, Xiaolan has a sense of proportion, you don't have to hold him back, as long as other people are fine, just let him torment."

Yin's mother was a little confused, and didn't understand what her husband meant for a while.

Father Yin patiently explained, "Clothes, things about Xiao Lan and Xiao Comrade, you just pretend you don't know."

Mother Yin finally came to her senses, she was a little surprised when she thought of the big bag brought back by her son just now:

"You mean, he's selling clothes for little comrades?"

Father Yin nodded, "The little comrade's medical skills can make a living anywhere."

"But she chose to take the risky path, which means she has a way to get some news that we don't know."

"Xiao Lan's ability to catch her eye is his good fortune. You and I should support it."

Mother Yin was still worried, "What if I get caught?"

"You and I, keep your mouth shut and pretend you don't know. Comrade Xiao must have told Xiaolan something."

"Don't worry, Xiaolan, he will protect himself."

Thinking of the extra four yuan in the box when she bought the chicken in the morning, Mother Yin sighed.

The husband still needs to spend a lot of money to support his health. I am afraid that it is impossible to rely on his own salary. It seems that he has to rely on his son.