In fact, Su Xingchen also has a medicine box at home.
Su Xingchen went to the street a few times ago and bought red potion, iron wine, gauze, etc., which are all medicines for trauma.
For a while, I forgot to buy anti-inflammatory and swelling ointment.
Regardless of whether the owner owns the house, he will go to town to send a courier in a while, and he will certainly buy some anti-inflammatory ointment.
So after sending the text message, Su Xingchen didn't wait for the owner to reply. He packed himself up directly and went upstairs to make a small bun.
The kid has a big fist and two flavors.
One is green meat.
One is the fungus meat filling.
Fat for nothing, soft taste, can't stop eating.
Su Xingchen ate several at a time and felt a little full, so he used a fresh-keeping box to pack a box for Uncle Niu.
"Xiao Huang!" The young man went downstairs with a bun and fed the dogs breakfast.
As far as he knows, many people in the village said that they would not be able to raise money in the morning without feeding dogs.
Is it so amazing?
The young man who dreamed of getting rich made a look at the two bun-eating puppies and shook his head indifferently.
Su Xingchen took advantage of the dogs to eat buns and rode out of the car.
At this time at eight in the morning, the air in the mountains was very fresh, and the verdant scenery was gloomy and glorious.
And Yu Fengxing on the S side just woke up.
A man who sleeps well all night looks at his cell phone the first time he wakes up.
Sure enough, there was an unread text message in my inbox.
Yu Fengxing's mouth opened slightly, and his face became dignified after watching the content.
"Stuck by a mosquito?" This is no small matter.
Mosquitoes in the countryside are worse than mosquitoes in the city. Like the swollen packet described in Su Xiaochen's text message, it should be a poisonous mosquito.
Yu Fengxing got up without hesitation, went to the TV cabinet in his living room, and carefully searched for the commonly used medicine in the drawer.
It was found that they were all stomach medicines and no anti-inflammatory ointment.
PresidentYu frowned, and kept changing into the house for another moment, then picked up his wallet and mobile phone, and went down to the pharmacy.
Everyone knows that drug stores in cities usually open their doors after eight o'clock.
Yu Fengxing went on this time, people have just opened their doors to do business, and they are still engaged in health.
Yu Fengxing was a little anxious, and she couldn't help but show a few words: "Hello, don't swipe first, get me an anti-inflammatory and swell ointment, thank you."
After buying the ointment, he hurried back.
Texting Su Xingchen while on the road said: There is a salve, when will you come up to get it?
At this time, Su Xingchen was driving a tricycle on the road. It would take half an hour at the earliest to be in town to see the news of the owner.
And the owner of his house was an acute child. After returning home, he didn't see Su Xingchen return a text message, so he called directly.
Su Xingchen heard it this time, and quickly parked the car on the side of the road, answering the phone safely: "Hey?"
Yu Fengxing held the ointment he just bought and said, "Does your face hurt?"
Su Xingchen froze, touching his face and saying, "It hurts, and itches." He accidentally scratched it, and hissed: "Hey ..."
"Then come up and rub the medicine." Yu Fengxing squinted at the tube of round and fat ointment and put it on the table.
"Yeah, but I'm out now," Su Xingchen said, holding the handlebars. "Wait until I go home at noon and wipe it."
Going out?
Yu Fengxing raised an eyebrow: "So early, where are you going?"
Is it work up the mountain again?
"Go and send express mail to customers," Su Xingchen said.
"How to get there? Is it far?" Yu Fengxing cared.
"Drive a tricycle!" Su Xingchen said, "Not far."
PresidentYu, who is used to driving luxury sports cars, hears the words tricycle, and the whole person is in an unresponsive state.
It took a long time to frown and said, "Tricycle?"
Su Xingchen: "Yes." I want to learn from the owner of the house that he learned it for half an hour, but think about it, still hold back.
Yu Fengxing hesitated: "You ..." But thinking about it, he didn't know what to say. After all, this is Su Xiaochen's life. Even as a friend, he has no right to interfere.
"Then you go, be careful on the way." After thinking for a long time, he said with a sigh.
"Well, good-bye Mr. Yu." Su Xingchen hung up and went back on the road.
After arriving in town, after sending the courier to the customers, Su Xingchen walked into the pharmacy and asked the staff for a tube of anti-inflammatory ointment.
I saw a pack of twenty-four flavor herbal teas on sale.
After Su Xingchen paid the money, she opened the ointment and applied it to the part of her face that had been stung by mosquitoes. She soon felt a pleasant coolness coming from her skin, which made people feel like it was immediately.
Given that the mosquitoes in the mountains were too rampant, Su Xingchen wondered whether he should still buy a mosquito net.
In this way, you can save money to buy mosquito coils, why not.
So it was almost noon after Su Xingchen returned home in small bags.
He climbed up to the second floor and saw that the ointment on the table by the owner was unexpectedly the same as the one he bought.
Su Xingchen found it interesting, and asked the owner of the house via text message, "How much is the salve Mr. Yu bought?"
At this time, his ‘cohabitant’ was still sitting in the company, and when he saw the text message, he could n’t even care about Secretary Pei's reporting work. First, he took out his wallet and rummaged.
Look at the amount above and return: Fifteen dollars, don't worry about it.
Su Xingchen cheerfully returned: I only bought 13 yuan!
PresidentYu sees the information.
PresidentYu completely sketched the cheerful young man's image in his heart, but unexpectedly did not feel annoying.
Secretary Pei, who was forced to stand aside and stopped working, was suddenly very curious. Who did BOSS send a text message to?
Why is it funny for a while and thoughtfully?
This expression appears abnormal on BOSS's face.
"What are you looking at?" Yu Fengxing pulled away from his thoughts, and saw Secretary Pei looking at himself with a strange expression. He stared back without thinking: "Where did you just say?"
Secretary Pei took a nap, but he was so curious that he would rather risk his salary being deducted, and asked, "Who is the boss texting?"
The smile was so gentle just now that it was infiltrating.
"Is it the one who cooks for you last time?" Secretary Pei lit her eyes, guessing gossip: "Or the one with a good voice?"
But that's a boy, is he still there?
Huh!
Yu Fengxing was getting annoyed by this person, and he wasn't so angry: "You know what so much is doing?"
"I care about you!" Secretary Pei Zhenzhen said with a word, then lowered her voice: "I tell you one thing, don't tell Director Ji, otherwise she will kill me."
Secretary Pei made a movement to wipe her neck.
Yu Fengxing's curiosity caused him to ask, "What's the matter?"
I saw Secretary Pei looking around and looking to the ear of Director Ji's ex-boyfriend and saying, "Director Ji, she has a boyfriend."
"Just that?" Yu Fengxing stared at Secretary Pei with a murderous look, as if blaming him for wasting his feelings.
Secretary Pei thought wrongly, yes, yes, I was wrong, because I did not consider the degree of your indifference.
"Get off work," Yu Fengxing said simply.
"How was the vegetable market I introduced to you last time? Are you still satisfied?" Secretary Pei exerted Xiaoqiang's spirit, and was not afraid to catch up to ask.
Speaking of this, Yu Fengxing paused for a while, did he give Secretary Pei a good face: "It's not bad."
"Is the one in the family still satisfied?" Secretary Pei grabbed his heart and lungs, wondering very much whether he was with the boss who was cooking or the boy with a good voice.
When Yu Fengxing heard Secretary Pei's intention to probe the news, he immediately raised his eyebrows and warned: "I will tell Director Ji in a moment, you talk about her boyfriend."
"Ah?" Secretary Pei was dumbfounded.
Isn't BOSS set up brightly?
When did you become infected with the unruly habit of loving small reports?
Yu Fengxing would not tell Secretary Pei, who has a big mouth, that the virtuous girl who can cook, is actually the same person as the boy who sounds good.
Otherwise, the whole company will know.
After all, what Secretary Pei excels at is that I tell you one thing, don't tell everyone ...
He said that to everyone, huh.
Yu Fengxing, carrying the vegetables and fruits he just bought, returned home, took a look at the table, and put the ointment he bought in there.
It doesn't look like it has been used.
Mr. Yu frowned unhappyly, feeling that Su Xiaochen was really out of sight.
Always refuse to accept the kindness of others.
Su Xingchen saw the owner of the house, exuding a breath of breath, making people wonder what happened to him?
Is it like what happened last time?
Su Xingchen was more worried. He took out his mobile phone and texted without thinking. Q: Mr. Yu, I bought twenty-four flavor herbal teas today. Would you like a pack?
Herbal tea reduces fire.
Yu Fengxing: You are so kind to me, I dare not ask for your things.
Seeing the reply, Su Xingchen was at a loss, wondering why the owner said so?
Is it because of the ointment?
Su Xingchen thought of this possibility, feeling anxious and funny.
By the way, typing quickly with your fingers: Mr. Yu, I've wiped my face for a while, I can't use it now, I can use it after taking a bath at night.
He thought so. The owner's ointment was placed on the second floor, and everyone could use it if needed.
After a short while, the owner came back: Uh-huh.
Su Xingchen carefully: Do you want herbal tea?
Yu Fengxing: Yes.
Su Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the owner's temper was really difficult to figure out.
Then put down the phone to get the granules, transfer several packets at a time, while the owner of the house deliberately went back to the room to avoid, brew a cup of herbal tea with the counterpart's cup.
He saw the vegetables and fruits on the table and put them in the kitchen.
Mr. Yu, come out and drink herbal tea.
A text message was sent to Yu Fengxing's mobile phone, which had just been changed.
Back at home, Yu Fengxing used to change into home clothes to take a quick nap.
He came to the table and saw his cup filled with a dark cup and smelling weird.
As a big guy who has never drunk herbal tea in his entire life, Yu Fengxing stared at the cup, his expression full of uncertainty.
He even wanted to dump this cup while Su Xiaochen was not present.
However, Yu Fengxing thought about it. If it really falls, I'm sorry for Su Xiaochen, who is busy.
So he put up with it and squeezed his nose to suffocate the powder.
In this way, Mr. Yu drank Su Xiaochen's herbal tea, and Su Xiaochen also used Mr. Yu's ointment at night.
Two people, you come and go, you care about each other, and your relationship is so good.
Before going to bed that day, Su Xingchen stepped on the bed and hung the mosquito net while answering the call from the owner: "Hey, Mr. Yu?"
This is how things happened. Yu Fengxing couldn't help thinking about his friend's situation when he watched a good supper. He had a few words to say to Su Xiaochen: "Well, it's me."
Su Xingchen lifted his toes and pulled the rope, and said a little shakyly, "Well, are you hungry? I put it on the table in the middle of the night, did you see it?"
He just texted the house owner.
"See." Yu Fengxing paused and said, "You said before that you are out of school now?"
"Ah?" Su Xingchen froze, "Hmm ..."
This topic is so sudden.
Yu Fengxing stiffened: "You can't do this, you should be in school at your age."
Rather than running around in the countryside with a tricycle, let alone digging yam up the hill against the July sun.
"Um ..." Su Xingchen was said to be afraid to refute.
To be honest, if dad is alive, give him a thousand courage, and he would not dare to go away from school.
Of course, if Dad is alive, there will be no emotional breakdown that will cause school suspension.
In any case, Su Xingchen was ashamed of being out of school.
"Then go back to school." Yu Fengxing said that Su Xingchen was not the kind of dissuasion, and said softly, "If you have financial difficulties, I can help you."
"No." Su Xingchen felt that the owner seemed to have misunderstood, and always wanted to save himself money: "I have no financial difficulties, Mr. Yu, I have a house in Beijing."
Yu Fengxing heard this, his chin was startled: "Beijing has a house?"
Su Xingchen: "Yeah!" But he wasn't trying to show off his wealth, he just didn't want the owner to feel that he was poor!
PresidentYu: ...
PresidentYu silently digested this unexpected message and thought it would be good.
Then regained the subject and said, "We continue to talk about your school."
When it comes to school, Su Xingchen felt stressed and even his voice was stunned: "Okay."
"Do you have any relatives?" This person has no parental control and does not know if there are any relatives.
However, Yu Fengxing didn't care, he said directly: "Forget it, tell me when did you start school, and when do you plan to return to school?"
Behind Su Xingchen was a wall. He sat down and leaned against the wall and said, "Schools will be closed in May this year, and I plan to ..."
"What?" Yu Fengxing thought the signal was bad: "You say it again?"
Su Xiaochen, whose strength evaded school problems: "I'm sleepy, Mr. Yu."
For the first time, Mr. Yu, who was blatantly embarrassed, said: "..." Su Xiaochen heard that he was posing, but he didn't have the idea of tearing the opponent apart.
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