In fact, Su Xingchen has a medicine box at home.

    Several times ago, Su Xingchen went to the street and bought red potion, iron liquor, gauze and so on, which are all medicines for trauma.

    For a while, I forgot to buy anti-inflammatory ointment.

    Whether the owner of the house has it or not, after a while he will send it to the town by express, and he will surely buy some anti-inflammatory ointment.

    So after sending a text message, Su Xingchen didn''t wait for the owner''s reply. He cleaned himself up and went upstairs to make a bun.

    Children''s big fists have two tastes.

    One is green vegetables and meat stuffing.

    One is agaric meat.

    It''s white and plump. It tastes soft and can''t stop eating.

    Su Xingchen ate several at a time and felt a little full, so he packed uncle Niu a box with a fresh-keeping box.

    "Xiao Huang!" The young man went downstairs with steamed buns to feed the dogs breakfast.

    As far as he knows, many people in the village say that only by not feeding dogs in the morning can they make money.

    Is that amazing?

    The young man, who dreams of making a fortune, looks at the two baozi eating dogs and shakes his head in disagreement.

    Su Xingchen took advantage of the dogs to eat steamed stuffed buns and rode out of the door.

    At this time, it was only eight o''clock in the morning. The air in the mountain was very fresh, and the green scenery was refreshing.

    Yu Fengxing in s city just woke up.

    The first time a man wakes up is to look at his cell phone.

    Sure enough, there was an unread message in the in box.

    Yu Fengxing opened his mouth slightly. After reading the content, his face became dignified.

    "Bitten by a mosquito?" It''s no small matter.

    Mosquitoes in the countryside are more serious than those in the city. For example, the swollen bag described in Su Xiaochen''s short message should be a poisonous mosquito.

    Yu Fengxing didn''t hesitate to get up. He went to the TV cabinet in his living room and carefully searched for the commonly used drugs in the drawer.

    It was found that they were all stomach medicine, and there was no anti-inflammatory ointment.

    Mr. Yu frowned and went into the room to change his clothes. Then he picked up his wallet and mobile phone and went downstairs to the drugstore.

    As we all know, drugstores in the city usually open after eight o''clock.

    At this time, Yu Fengxing''s family has just opened the door to do business and is still engaged in sanitation.

    Yu Fengxing was a little worried. He could not help but bring out a few points on his face and said, "Hello, don''t sweep now. Give me an anti-inflammatory and Detumescence Ointment. Thank you."

    He bought the ointment and went back in a hurry.

    On the way, he sent a text message to Su Xingchen, saying: there is ointment. When will you come up to get it?

    At this time, Su Xingchen was driving a tricycle on the road. It would be half an hour before he could see the news of the owner of the house.

    The owner of his house is an acute person. When he got home, he called Su Xingchen directly before he saw Su Xingchen''s message.

    This time Su Xingchen heard it, and quickly parked the car on the side of the road, safely answered the phone: "hello?"

    Yu Fengxing held the ointment he had just bought and said, "does it hurt on your face?"

    Su Xingchen a Leng, touch a face to say: "ache, return urticant." Then he scratched it and hissed: "ah..."

    "Then come up and rub the medicine." Yu Fengxing looked at the round and fat ointment and put it on the table.

    "Yes, but I''m out now." Su Xingchen held the handle of the car and said, "I''ll wipe it before I go back at noon."

    Going out?

    Yu Fengxing picked his eyebrows: "so early, where are you going?"

    Is it going to work in the mountains again?

    "Send express to customers." Su Xingchen said.

    "How? Is it a long way? " Yu Fengxing is concerned.

    "Drive a tricycle!" Su Xingchen said: "not far."

    Mr. Yu, who is used to driving luxury sports cars, hears the word "tricycle". He is in a state of unresponsive.

    It took a long time to frown and say, "tricycle?"

    Su Xingchen: "well." A little want to show off with the owner of the house, he learned half an hour, but think about it, still hold back no wordiness.

    Yu Fengxing hesitated: "you..." But think about it, he doesn''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." Thinking for a long time, he sighed.

    "Well, goodbye, Mr. Yu." Su Xingchen hung up and set off again.

    When he arrived in the town and sent the express to the customers, Su Xingchen went into the drugstore and asked the clerk for a tube of anti-inflammatory ointment.

    See 24 flavor herbal tea granules in the activities of discount, also bought a bag.

    After su Xingchen paid for it, he opened the ointment and smeared it on his face where he was bitten by mosquitoes. He soon felt a pleasant coolness coming from his skin, which made people feel as if he could be bitten immediately.In view of the mountain mosquitoes are too rampant, Su Xingchen thought he should buy a mosquito net.

    So you can save money on mosquito repellent incense. Why not.

    So after su Xingchen came back home, it was almost noon.

    When he climbed up to the second floor, he saw that the ointment on the table was the same as the one he bought.

    Su Xingchen thought it interesting and asked the owner of the house by text message, "how much is the ointment Mr. Yu bought?"

    At this time, his "cohabitant" was still in the company. When he saw the text message, he didn''t care that Secretary Pei was still reporting his work. First, he took out his wallet and searched for the small ticket that he stuffed in this morning.

    Look at the above amount, back: fifteen yuan, don''t worry about it.

    Su Xingchen happily back: I bought only 13!

    Mr. Yu sees information.

    In his heart, Mr. Yu completely outlined the image of a happy young man, but unexpectedly he didn''t feel disgusted.

    Forced to stand aside and stop working, Secretary Pei suddenly became very curious. Who is boss texting?

    Why is it funny and thoughtful?

    This kind of expression appears on boss''s face is not normal.

    "What are you looking at?" Yu Fengxing got out of his mind and saw Secretary Pei''s face looking at him strangely. He stared back without thinking: "where did you say just now?"

    Secretary Pei shivered, but he was so curious that he would rather take the risk of salary deduction than ask, "who is the boss texting?"

    The smile was so gentle just now, but it was seeping.

    "Is it the one who cooked for you last time?" Secretary Pei''s eyes lit up, and she guessed: "the one with a good voice?"

    But that''s a boy. Is he still here?

    Tut tut!

    Yu Fengxing was bored to death by this man. He didn''t have a good way: "why do you know so much?"

    "I care about you!" Secretary Pei spoke eloquently, then lowered his voice: "I''ll tell you something. Don''t tell director Ji, or she will kill me."

    Secretary Pei did a neck wiping by himself.

    Shengsheng aroused Yu Fengxing''s curiosity, which made him ask suspiciously: "what''s the matter?"

    I saw Secretary Pei look around, get close to the ear of director Ji''s ex boyfriend and say, "director Ji, she has a boyfriend."

    "That''s it?" Yu Fengxing looks at Secretary Pei with murderous eyes, as if blaming him for wasting his feelings.

    Secretary Pei wrongly thought that I was wrong, that I didn''t consider the degree of your indifference.

    "Off duty." Yu Fengxing said simply.

    "What about the market I introduced you to last time? Are you satisfied? " Pei Secretary play Xiaoqiang spirit, not afraid of death to catch up to ask.

    Speaking of this, Yu Fengxing stopped for a moment. Did he give Secretary Pei a good look: "not bad."

    "Is the one at home satisfied?" Secretary Pei scratched her heart and lungs. She wanted to know whether it was the virtuous girl who could cook or the boy who had a good voice who was with the boss.

    Yu Fengxing recognized Secretary Pei''s intention to pry into the news. He immediately raised his eyebrows and warned, "I''ll tell director Ji in a moment that you are talking about her boyfriend."

    "Well, well?" Secretary Pei is stupid.

    Isn''t boss an open and aboveboard person?

    When did you fall in love with the unfair habit of making small reports?

    Yu Fengxing won''t tell Secretary Pei that the virtuous girl who can cook is actually the same person as the boy who has a good voice.

    Otherwise, the whole company will know.

    After all, what Secretary Pei is good at is, let me tell you one thing, don''t tell you

    It turns out that''s what he said to everyone, huh.

    Yu Fengxing came home with the vegetables and fruits he had just bought. He deliberately looked at the table and put the ointment he had bought there.

    It doesn''t seem to have been used.

    Mr. Yu frowned unhappily, feeling that Su Xiaochen was really outsider.

    Always refuse to accept the kindness of others.

    Su Xingchen saw the owner of the house, exuding a disturbing atmosphere, people want to know what happened to him?

    Is it the same as last time, encountered something angry?

    Su Xingchen was worried. Without thinking much, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message to ask: Mr. Yu, I bought 24 kinds of herbal tea today. Would you like a bag?

    Herbal tea can reduce fire.

    Yu Fengxing: you are so polite to me, I dare not ask for your things.

    Su Xingchen see reply, at a loss, don''t understand the house owner why say so?

    Is it because of the ointment?

    Su Xingchen thought of this possibility and felt worried and funny.

    By the way, I typed quickly with my fingers: Mr. Yu, I''ve smeared a lump on my face, but I can''t use it now. I can use it after taking a bath in the evening.He thinks so. The ointment of the owner of the house is on the second floor, and everyone can use it if they need it.

    After a long time, the owner of the house came back: HMM.

    Su Xingchen: do you want herbal tea?

    Yu Fengxing: Yes.

    Su Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief and felt that the temper of the owner of the house was really hard to figure out.

    Then he put down his mobile phone to get the powder, sent several packets at a time, and made a cup of herbal tea with the other party''s cup while the owner deliberately went back to the room to avoid.

    He saw vegetables and fruits on the table, so he took them to the kitchen and put them away.

    Mr. Yu, come out for herbal tea.

    A text message was sent to Yu Fengxing, who had just changed his clothes.

    Back home, Yu Fengxing used to change into home clothes for a nap.

    When he came to the table, he saw that his cup was filled with a dark thing and smelled strange.

    As a big man who has never drunk herbal tea granules in his life, Yu Fengxing stares at the cup with uncertain expression.

    Even want to take advantage of Su Xiaochen not present, pour this cup of thing.

    But Yu Fengxing thought about it. If it really falls, I''m sorry for Su Xiaochen.

    So he put up with it, pinching his nose and choking it off.

    In this way, Mr. Yu drank Su Xiaochen''s herbal tea, and Su Xiaochen also used Mr. Yu''s ointment in the evening.

    Two people you come and I go, care for each other, the feeling is very good.

    Before going to bed that day, Su Xingchen stepped on the bed and hung a mosquito net while answering the phone call from the owner of the house: "Hello, Mr. Yu?"

    It''s like this. Yu Fengxing can''t help thinking about his friend''s situation when he looks at the midnight snack. He has a few words to say to Su Xiaochen: "well, it''s me."

    Su Xingchen stood on tiptoe and pulled the rope. His voice was a little unsteady and said, "well, are you hungry? The midnight snack is on the table. Do you see it? "

    He just texted the owner.

    "I see it." Yu Feng pause, said: "you said before you are now suspended from school state?"

    "Ah?" Su Xingchen was stunned: "um..."

    This topic is so sudden.

    Yu Feng said: "you can''t do this. At your age, you should go to school."

    Instead of driving a tricycle around in the countryside, or digging yams in the July sun.

    "Well..." Su Xingchen was too afraid to refute.

    To tell you the truth, if my father is still alive, if I give him a thousand courage, he will not dare to go through the suspension procedure.

    Of course, if dad was alive, there would be no emotional breakdown leading to school suspension.

    In a word, quitting school is unreasonable, and Su Xingchen is very ashamed.

    "Then go back to school." Yu Fengxing see Su Xingchen is not the kind of people who do not listen to advice, soft tone said: "if there are financial difficulties, I can help you."

    "No Su Xingchen thinks that the owner of the house seems to have misunderstood and always wants to give himself money: "I have no financial difficulties, Mr. Yu. I have a house in Beijing."

    After hearing this, Yu Fengxing''s chin was startled: "do you have a house in Beijing?"

    Su Xingchen: "Well!" But he didn''t want to show off his wealth. He just didn''t want to make the owner feel poor again!

    Mr. Yu

    Mr. Yu quietly digested this unexpected message and thought it was OK.

    Then he regained the theme and said, "let''s continue to talk about your school."

    When it comes to school, Su Xingchen feels great pressure, even his voice wilts: "OK."

    "Do you have any relatives?" This man has no parents, and I don''t know if he has any relatives.

    But Yu Fengxing didn''t care, he said directly: "forget it, tell me when you started to quit school, and when do you plan to go back to school?"

    Behind Su Xingchen was a wall. He sat down and leaned against the wall and said, "I''m going to quit school in May this year. I''m going to..." I didn''t go on.

    "What?" Yu Fengxing thought the signal was bad: "would you say it again?"

    Su Xiaochen: I''m sleepy, Mr. Yu

    For the first time, Mr. Yu, who was openly and shamelessly fooled by others, said: "I''m not sure." As soon as he heard it, he could tell that Su Xiaochen was pretending, but he didn''t have any idea to expose each other.

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