I got rich picking up trash

"Mr. Fu, can it really be cured?"

Yang Yue's hands trembled with excitement, it was really great.

Fu Zhiyu nodded, and said: "I'll write you a prescription, once a day, don't take off the jade pendant given by Qianqian, and don't take off the jade pendant when you take a bath."

"Don't worry, Ayu is very powerful."

Xia Youqian looked at them reassuringly, and said with a smile.

Fu Zhiyu looked at Zhuang Zhuang's small face, and said: "Give us a spare room, I need to groom him, Qianqian, you come here with the baby."

"There are vacancies, there are vacancies, this way please."

Mother Yang stood up immediately and led them to the guest room on the first floor.

Xia Youqian put Zhuangzhuang on the chair, and said, "Ayu, how do you comb?"

He won't, it doesn't mean Fu Zhiyu can't.

Fu Zhiyu smiled and said: "It's actually quite simple. He can't walk now, part of the reason is that the things in his brain have oppressed his nerves. Let him sort it out, at least he can walk."

"Okay then, Ayu, you help him comb, and I'll protect you."

Xia Youqian nodded, looked at Zhuang Zhuang, and stroked his hair comfortingly.

This child looks quite small, it feels like the size of a nine-month-old child from another family.

Fu Zhiyu nodded, gathered his spiritual energy in his hands, and began to groom Zhuang Zhuang.

The people who were waiting outside were a little anxious.

Looking at his wife who was in tears, An Ze hugged her shoulder comfortingly, and said, "Yueyue, don't worry, it will be fine."

Yang Yue nodded: "Our Zhuangzhuang will get better and better in the future."

"Is this fruit planted by those two children?"

Father An took a bite of watermelon, and always felt that the taste was somewhat similar. After thinking for a while, he remembered that it tasted the same as the limited fruit at Ningyue Hotel.

Yang Yue nodded, and said: "Yes, I bought it by chance before. We have tested it. Eating this fruit can improve people's health."

"This fruit seems to be the same as the limited edition fruit of Ningyue Hotel."

Mother An also noticed the difference. It seemed that those two young people were really not ordinary people.

Yang Yue knew this, she nervously looked at the door not far away, looking forward to their coming out.

Fu Zhiyu sorted out very slowly, the child's body is relatively fragile, so he didn't dare to use too much spiritual energy.

After coming out, it was already half an hour.

"Go to your mother."

Xia Youqian patted Zhuangzhuang's back gently, and said with a smile.

With light in his eyes, Zhuang Zhuang pursed his lips and walked tremblingly.

"Mum~Mom, Dad~Dad."

The immature calling of the child made the two adults weep with joy.

"Mummy's sweet baby."

Yang Yue was very excited as she hugged her strong and thin body.

"That's great, thank you both gentlemen."

Father Yang gratefully held Xia Youqian and Fu Zhiyu's hands, and said, "Thank you so much."

Xia Youqian looked at Fu Zhiyu a little awkwardly, and immediately said: "Mr. Yang, you are polite, Zhuang Zhuang is my apprentice, as it should be."

When facing other people, Fu Zhiyu is usually relatively indifferent, only when facing Xia Youqian, the other party will raise a smile and open his heart.

"It is Zhuang Zhuang's blessing to have you as his master."

Looking at the little grandson who was already able to walk tremblingly, Father Yang decided in his heart that these two people were definitely not ordinary people.

Zhuangzhuang can walk, which means the situation is improving.

Xia Youqian smiled, and said, "Ayu and I brought some fruit to Zhuang Zhuang, and it's in the car. Please have someone bring it here."

In the courtyard of Xiajia Village, the fruits in the first shed belong to the cultivation world.

But the spiritual energy contained in it is extremely high, so this time they picked some.

Father Yang responded immediately, and then sent someone to bring over a box of fruit from the car.

"Zhuang Zhuang is young, so he shouldn't eat too much fruit. Half an hour after three meals a day, just give him half an apple or half a peach."

Xia Youqian looked at the crowd and said softly.

Yang Yue responded immediately, saying: "Mr. Xia, Mr. Fu, thank you for your hard work."

"You're welcome." Xia Youqian shook his head indifferently, looked at the time, and said, "It's getting late, we should go too."

Seeing that the two of them were about to leave, An Zeyi immediately took a few steps forward: "You two, please stay."

Xia Youqian was a little puzzled, and said, "Mr. An, is there anything else?"

An Zeyi smiled, put his arms around his wife's shoulders, and said, "Since Mr. Xia has accepted Zhuang Zhuang as his apprentice, we want to hold a banquet for Zhuang Zhuang. I wonder when Mr. Xia and Mr. Fu will have time?"

Xia Youqian paused, and just about to shake his head, Fu Zhiyu pinched his wrist and calculated lightly: "Eight days later, it will be an auspicious day."

Seeing that Fu Zhiyu agreed, Xia Youqian didn't object, and smiled: "Then follow Ayu's instructions."

An Zeyi and Yang Yue looked at each other, and immediately agreed happily.

After watching the two leave, Father Yang sighed: "I originally wanted to keep the two for dinner, but it's a pity."

"Dad, even if we say so, they probably won't stay."

Yang Yue knew in her heart that Xia Youqian seemed to be here only to deliver fruits and treat Zhuang Zhuang's illness, and did not intend to eat here.

Thinking of Zhuang Zhuang, Yang Yue was extremely happy, looking at the little guy nestled in her mother's arms, she felt extremely grateful to Xia Youqian and Fu Zhiyu in her heart.

"Master~Father~Father."

The little guy turned his head, but he didn't see Xia Youqian, so he glanced at his mouth slightly.

Seeing the other person's appearance, An Ze immediately hugged him and held him up high: "Oh, oh, strong and good, your master is busy, dad is here."

After Fu Zhiyu's combing, Zhuang Zhuang's body became much more flexible, with his little hand stretched out slightly, he directly grabbed a grape and was about to stuff it into his mouth.

"Hey, let grandma wash it."

An's mother looked at her little grandson's eyes with vivid aura, and said softly.

Zhuang Zhuang tilted his head, then grinned: "Wash, eat."

Mother Yang smiled, and clapped her hands in response: "Okay, let's eat grapes."

Since Xia Youqian said that this is a fruit that is good for the body, everyone automatically included this batch of fruit in Zhuangzhuang's recipe.

"These fruits look the same as those sold in the store, but they smell more fragrant than the fruits in the store."

An Zeyi took a peach curiously and smelled it, and said thoughtfully.

Father An at the side slapped him on the back of the head and said, "These belong to my grandson, you are not allowed to steal them."

An Ze touched his head helplessly and said, "Dad, do I look like that kind of person?"

Does he look like the kind of guy who steals food despite the kids?how can that be possible.

"Who knows."

Father An glanced at him vigilantly, then turned to Yang Yue gently, and said, "Xiao Yue, put away all these fruits and give Zhuang Zhuang some to eat every day."

"Mom and Dad, there are quite a lot of these fruits. Since Mr. Xia said it is good for the body, why don't you eat some?"

Yang Yue thought a lot, Zhuang Zhuang couldn't eat that much by himself, and besides, if Zhuang Zhuang could eat this big box by himself, how long would he have to eat it?

Hearing this, the four old people immediately shook their heads and said, "No, save it for Zhuang Zhuang to eat first, and it's the same for us to eat the fruits sold in the store."

They had discovered before that after eating too much of the fruits Xia Youqian and the others sold, they could sleep comfortably every day, and they would not experience constipation.

"That's good, let's wash some more grapes and eat a few for each person."

Although she cares about her son, Yang Yue also cares about her parents.

They had already bought a lot of fruits and vegetables in the store before, but under such circumstances, Xia Youqian and Fu Zhiyu still brought a box of fruits alone, which means that these fruits are not the same as other fruits the same.

An Zeyi responded immediately, saying: "Yueyue is right, Mom and Dad, you can eat some."

"That's fine, but not too many, two for one person is fine."

Mother An nodded and said softly.

The fruit was washed very quickly, Zhuang Zhuang held a grape in his small hand, and his big eyes narrowed after eating.

"This fruit tastes really good."

Father Yang tasted an ordinary one carefully, and his eyes widened involuntarily.

This fruit seems to be even better than the fruit they bought at the fruit shop before.

Father An also nodded in agreement, and said, "All the rest will be eaten by Zhuang Zhuang."

"Okay." Everyone responded in unison, even if they ate two fruits, they also discovered the goodness of it.

Yang Yue gently put the fruit in the basket beside her, looked at the vegetables inside, put it aside carefully, and said, "Hey, there seems to be a note here."

An Ze leaned over curiously, and said, "Is this written by Mr. Xia?"

Not to mention, the font is a bit wild.

"It should be written by Mr. Fu." Yang Yue said uncertainly. The font looks very wild and unruly, but it looks like Fu Zhiyu's character.

An Zeyi smiled, and read out: "These fruits are not small, and they need to be eaten within ten days. Be careful not to throw away the leaves inside."

"Huh? Will it be finished within ten days?"

An Zeyi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Are they afraid that it will be damaged after a long time?"

"Stupid, I must be afraid of the loss of nutrition inside."

An's mother gave An Ze a glance. With the current technology, if it is stored in the freezer, it will not be broken for half a month.

Mother Yang nodded in agreement, then looked at Zhuang Zhuang at the side, put him on the ground, and said softly: "Zhuang Zhuang, what kind of fruit do you like to eat?"

If Zhuang Zhuang likes to eat, put it away, and if Zhuang Zhuang doesn't like to eat, they eat.

If Zhuang Zhuang were to eat these fruits alone, he would definitely not be able to finish them within ten days.

"This, peach, yellow."

Zhuang Zhuang blinked his eyes, walked slowly on his short legs, came to his father's side, and nestled directly, pointing at three things with his little finger.

Seeing this, Yang Yue couldn't help smiling, and said: "Okay, Zhuang Zhuang will eat grapes, peaches and oranges from now on, and my mother will put them away."

"The rest, we eat."

An Zeyi and Yang Rui said in unison, feeling elated.