little village doctor

Chapter 39 is for you

Widow Qiao cast an aggrieved look and lowered her head slightly: "It's nothing."

Chen Yi saw all this in his eyes.

The beautiful woman in front of her was bullied and wronged, how could she bear her appearance? Thinking of the wild flowers he picked on the road, she must like it very much.

"Wait for me first." With some hesitation in the cold tone, he scratched his head and turned to go out.

Widow Qiao thought he had just left, she stood up with a lonely expression, looked at the mess in front of her, and silently packed the medicine box.

The movements in her hands swiftly returned the medicine box to its original place, and then she picked up the mirror and looked at her in the mirror.

Fortunately, that person didn't hit too hard, otherwise, his face might be swollen.

As soon as Chen Yi went out, he saw a few women not far away standing together, whispering.

What happened just now, although in the past.

Yan Shan was beaten to the bum and left, but those who watched the theater didn't leave, but kept silently staring in their direction.

Seeing this, Chen Yi sneered and ignored it.

He felt a faint pain in his heart, but on the contrary, he felt sorry for him even more.

Ever since Widow Qiao's husband passed away, rumors and rumors have never stopped. After today, I don't know what kind of rumors will spread again.

Thinking of this, Chen Yi shook his head helplessly, and picked up the flowers in the tricycle.

Under the weak light, the originally juicy petals have already wilted.

Unexpectedly, in this short period of time, the freshly picked flowers are a little wilted, which is a pity.

However, fortunately, he has a way.

Chen Yi smiled and injected spiritual energy, staring at the flower in his hand intently, slowly revived, and regained his energy to return to the flower.

In a short while, these flowers are instantly refreshed, with dewdrops hanging on them, the fragrance is tangy, but the taste is not offensive.

If it is placed in a room and rubbed in a vase, it will not smell much better than those inferior perfumes.

At this time, after this large bunch of flowers are infused with spiritual energy, there is no problem in storing them for a month.

Holding the flowers in his fingers, Chen Yi re-entered the store.

Widow Qiao was cleaning up the messy canteen, but she didn't expect Chen Yi to come back again.

Surprise flashed across his eyes, and he looked at him happily.

"Why are you back again?"

As soon as she finished speaking, she smelled a faint fragrance on his body, which was a little familiar: "What does it smell like on you? It smells so good!"

"You close your eyes."

With a smile on his tone, Chen Yi walked in front of her.

Widow Qiao didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and looked at him suspiciously.

Smelling the faint fragrance on his body: "What are you doing? Why are you back again?"

"Wait a minute, close your eyes first, and you will know after a while."

Chen Yi waited for her to close her eyes, then slowly took the flowers in her hands and placed them in front of her.

"What are you doing? Hurry up!" Widow Joe was a little surprised.

"Okay, you open your eyes."

"Ah."

Widow Qiao's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she looked glamorous under the weak light.

Bright eyes looked at Chen Yi, and when he saw a bunch of flowers in his hand, his eyes lit up.

"This...this is?"

"For you, I hope you like it." Chen Yi tidied up the messy petals with his hands and stuffed them into her hands.

Widow Qiao tidied up and held it slightly, her eyes full of emotion, but she never thought that when he went out, he brought her flowers.

She looked at the juicy flowers in her hands, emitting bursts of fragrance.

In an instant, the whole house was filled with the smell of flowers.

It was the first time he received flowers, to be precise, it was the first time he received flowers from a man.

In her memory, she only had her husband, but when her husband passed away suddenly on the day of her wedding, no one took good care of her, let alone sent flowers.

Widow Qiao's beautiful eyes were full of mist, and she pursed her red lips slightly, she couldn't believe it: "Is it really for me?"

"Of course, this is specially given to you by me. You smell very good. Moreover, this is placed in the house as a decoration. It smells much better than the perfume you usually wear."

Chen Yi looked at Widow Qiao's pretty face with a hint of shyness.

He also suddenly felt a little shy.

But when I passed by, I saw wild flowers on the side of the road. They were very watery and beautiful, and I immediately thought of her.

He casually grabbed a handful and gave it to her, but he didn't expect her to have such a big reaction.

Widow Qiao nodded lightly. She looked originally weak, with a shy blush on her fair face. She lowered her head slightly and stared closely at the flowers.

"I didn't expect you to be so attentive."

"I was also passing by and saw that the flowers on the side of the road were beautiful and very suitable, so you picked them off."

Seeing that she liked it very much, Chen Yi felt comforted.

Widow Qiao carefully held the bouquet of flowers, put it in front of her and smelled it lightly. The tip of her nose was entangled with a trace of floral fragrance, which was very fresh.

"Did you pick this up on the side of the road? Why didn't I see it?"

"Maybe it was opened recently, I didn't notice it a few days ago." Chen Yi scratched his head in embarrassment.

Widow Joe bit her lip shyly, glanced at him, and held a clean glass bottle: "Then I plugged it in."

"Okay, anyway, this thing won't fail if it's stuck in water for a month."

Chen Yi said something casually, then took the glass bottle in her hand, and filled it with water at the faucet.

"Xiao Yi, I didn't expect you to be so caring at such a young age. Anyone who becomes your girlfriend will die of happiness."

Widow Qiao took the flowers carefully, took the glass bottle, carefully wiped the bouquet of flowers in the water, and replied casually.

But she knew in her heart that although she really longed for a man to love her.

But now...

She is more than ten years older than Chen Yi, just thinking about it.

Chen Yi immediately picked a flower and stuck it in her hair: "If you like it, I'll come over and pick a flower for you whenever I have time. In this way, your shop will also be icing on the cake and look better."

"You're the one with poor mouth." Widow Qiao was suddenly stroked by his hair at close range, and her expression froze for a moment.

He stared at her, then shifted his eyes shyly.

Chen Yi looked at the beauty in front of him, and turned around with a slight smile: "Sit down and rest first, I'll clean it up for you."

"Let's go together. It's faster. Thanks to you showing up in time. It's all my fault. Before you left, you asked me to close the door earlier. I didn't pay attention to this."

As Widow Qiao spoke, she placed the mineral water bottles on the floor one by one on the counter, and said in embarrassment.

Chen Yi wants to comfort him, but he can't appear here all the time: "So, be careful when you're the first person. If you encounter anything, call me in time, and I'll help you."

"Chen Yi, you are so kind!"

Well, she didn't even know how to repay him.

(End of this chapter)