Medicine Dao Wanhua

Generally speaking, there are not many women who don't like to go shopping, and Xia Yunxue is no exception in this regard.

Before going out, Xia Yunxue made a list and wrote down all the things she needed to buy, but when she entered the department store and saw the dazzling array of products, she couldn't take her eyes off, and felt good about everything she saw. , I feel the need, where do I still remember the purchase list.

But after walking around the mall, Fang Chen and Song Dongxu who followed behind him already had big bags and small bags in their hands. Looking at Xia Yunxue who climbed several floors with Fang Xing in her arms and bought a bunch of things, she didn't feel that at all. I'm tired, but I still don't want to finish it. If it's not that it's getting late, I guess I will continue.

"God, I never knew that shopping was so tiring." Song Dongxu had five or six bags hanging on each of his left and right hands, and even two around his neck. There was everything inside, and the weight was heavy.

He felt that even if he went out to fight with people for a day, it would be much easier than going shopping with them, but if he came back again and he still chose to go shopping, who would let Fang Chen be here.

Fang Chen also had a lot of things in his hand, but Song Dongxu didn't let him get tired, so he only chose a few of the lightest straps for him to carry. Inside were some clothes that Xia Yunxue bought for the two brothers and for Fang Xing. toys.Although these weights are nothing to Fang Chen, he also has lingering fears, "Fortunately, I don't need to buy furniture or anything, otherwise I would still have to go shopping."

Their voices were deliberately lowered, and Xia Yunxue didn't hear her as she walked in front. Fang Xing in her arms had already started to cry out that she was hungry, so she realized that it was getting late.

"Look, I forgot the time, are you hungry too? Let's eat outside before going back, Dongxu, Xiaochen, do you want to eat anything?"

They were naturally happy to be able to leave early, and they didn't choose a place. They chose a clean small restaurant nearby, ordered a few dishes with meat and vegetables to fill their stomachs, and then went home with a lot of things.

When he got home, Fang Chungen happened to be back too. He asked someone to help him transport some of the furniture from Hexi Village. A lot of things were tied to the tractor with ropes. The three-wheeled tractor wobbled over and stopped. The backside is full of furniture that looks like a hill, which is frightening to see.

"Why don't you find a bigger car? If the traffic police see this, you might be issued a ticket, right?" Seeing Fang Chungen get off the car, Xia Yunxue had a very ugly expression, half worried and half angry.

"It's okay, don't look at the many things, it's not overweight." Fang Chungen didn't take it seriously, all the things he moved were big, don't look at taking up space, most of the furniture is made of wood, and those cabinets, boxes, etc. are all empty of.

"But it's too dangerous to look at like this. What if something happens accidentally?" Xia Yunxue complained as she put down Fang Xing and told him to stay still, and then watched her husband untie the fastening rope, Then with the help of Fang Chen and Song Dongxu, they got the furniture out of the car, and then helped to carry the furniture upstairs together.

"It's heavy, let me carry it." Song Dongxu saw that Fang Chen lifted a half-person-high wooden box, which was used to store clothes in Fang Chen's room, and hurried over to help.

"No, I can handle this." Fang Chen didn't appreciate it, he wasn't so fragile that he couldn't even move a box.

"Brother, look I'm holding one!" Fang Xing used two chubby little hands to lift a plastic basin. The basin was buckled on his head and could completely cover him. It was his bathtub.

Naturally, Fang Chen was not stingy with praise, and he didn't stop him from moving things, anyway, the basin is very light: "Xiao Xing is really amazing, remember to walk slowly when going upstairs so that you don't fall."

"Yeah!" Fang Xing, who was praised, nodded vigorously, and then ran forward with the bathtub to show off to her mother.

"Your brother is really energetic." Song Dongxu moved the disassembled table and followed Fang Chen, "Are you going to teach him martial arts? Don't they say that the best effect is practiced from a young age?"

"I'll talk about it later. He's still too young now, and he'll have to wait until he's at least six or seven years old." Fang Chen naturally hoped that his younger brother could learn martial arts from him, and at the very least, he could also strengthen his body, and Fang Xing's aptitude was indeed good, although it was nothing Martial arts prodigy, but also a good wood that can be carved well.

Song Dongxu had a bit of a snack taste, and his tone couldn't help being a little sour: "When you taught me, you weren't so easy to talk to."

Fang Chen looked back at him with a little amusement, "What's the matter, he's my younger brother."

Song Dongxu felt even worse, the little guy in front who was struggling to climb the stairs suddenly became not so cute and a bit of an eyesore.

"Then what am I yours?" He leaned his head closer, his fierce eyes were serious, and he looked at Fang Chen fixedly, the meaning inside made Fang Chen a little dazed.

"What else can it be, of course it's a friend."

"Just friends?" Those eagle-like eyes were half-closed, and the expression that was gradually turning black meant that the master didn't like this answer.The momentum hidden in the tall body was released, as if it affected the surrounding air, making people feel cold all over.

For Fang Chen, Song Dongxu's force value is not enough to see at all, but when he was stared at by those eyes, he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable, Fang Chen subconsciously looked away from him: "Of course you If you want me to say that you are my apprentice, you can, after all, I have given you a lot of things."

He didn't notice that his tone was evasive with some unknown meaning, and Song Dongxu, whose eyes had been fixed on his face, couldn't have done it. This answer displeased Song Dongxu even more, his eyes became deeper, he opened his mouth, and was about to say what -

"Why did you stop? If you want to talk and turn around, the road is blocked." Fang Chungen, who was helping with the furniture, came up from behind and looked at his son and his friend who stopped in the middle of the stairs strangely.

Song Dongxu shut his mouth, this is really not a suitable place to talk, and Fang Chen agreed and heaved a sigh of relief, he knew what Song Dongxu wanted to say, but he thought it was better not to hear it.

In the following time, Song Dongxu didn't have a chance to discuss this issue with him again. The furniture was moved into the house one by one, and Xia Yunxue instructed them to choose a place to arrange it. Everything was brought up, and the empty house finally looked like it had been.

"Finally, I'm done with my work. Let's eat at home tonight. I remember that there is a vegetable market near here. Keep an eye on Xiao Xing at home. I'll go buy vegetables." Fang Chungen also brought the tableware from home, and in the kitchen There was a can of gas delivered by someone, and now she could start a fire at home, so Xia Yunxue naturally didn't plan to spend money on meals outside, so she tidied herself up and went out.

Fang Chungen also went to return the tractor, only Fang Chen, Song Dongxu, and the little one Fang Xing were left in the house.

The room fell silent, and Song Dongxu opened his mouth to speak, but was interrupted again.

"Brother, I want to watch cartoons!" Fang Xing ran to the TV and turned on the switch on his toes, and then asked Fang Chen for help. The TV is an old-fashioned black and white TV. To change the channel, you need to twist the rotary knob hard. With his small body, he still can't move.

Fang Chen walked over to help him choose the stage, and then sat with the little guy at the farthest distance to prevent him from hurting his eyes from sitting too close.

Song Dongxu was a little depressed, this was the second time he was interrupted.He moved to sit next to Fang Chen, then put his hand on his other shoulder regardless of Fang Chen's struggle, and continued the previous topic: "Are we just friends? I thought our relationship should be closer." He He spoke with some resentment, he felt hurt by Fang Chen's previous answer.

Fang Xing looked back at him curiously, and then continued to watch cartoons, which was more attractive to him.

"Then what do you think it is?"

"My childhood sweetheart, I watched you grow up." Song Dongxu nodded in agreement with this definition, although in his heart, this is not the best answer.

"Well, we are indeed childhood sweethearts, but the last sentence will be omitted." What watched him grow up, Fang Chen felt that he should have watched Song Dongxu grow up. Without him, this guy probably would have grown up. More crooked, although he's not as straight now (seems wrong?).

After being recognized, Song Dongxu was obviously happy. He lowered his head and lay it on Fang Chen's shoulder. He was very bored watching the cartoon about Ma Liang on TV: "Change the channel. I’ve seen it many times.” Those cartoons come and go, so it’s naturally boring to watch too much, and he’s already passed the age of watching cartoons.

"I heard from Chang Yuchen that there is a very good TV series recently. Many people in the school are watching it. Why don't you watch that?"

"If you want to make Xiao Xing cry, try it." Fang Chen glanced at him, no one in their house except Xia Yunxue dared to compete with Fang Xing for the TV, and Xia Yunxue only limited his time to watch TV.

Song Dongxu touched his nose: "Forget it." A child can scare people to death when they cry.