The full-level boss takes the whole family to farm after crossing

Chapter 317

Wang Chuan: "..."

He didn't know if his mother was in good health, but he was going to be scared out of his mind anyway.

"Ms. Yang, why is there no sound when she walks?" She regretted it as soon as she finished speaking. The girl must have said that he was deaf.

Sometimes the people who know you best are not your friends, but your opponents.

He immediately stuck to Yang Yuecheng's words, and quickly said, "The expenses have increased recently, and I can't afford books, so I can only come here to copy books. I am ashamed."

Yang Yuecheng thought, blame her?I'm complaining.

The two came out twice.

For the first time in the teahouse, her little sister ate too much and offered the money, but this person directly hid behind his back and handed it over, but was disrespectful.

The second time, I didn't talk about a penny, and I didn't enter a shop.

"I heard that you came to see a doctor, so I came to see if I was worried. I have a little sister I know. She has a lot of connections. Do you want me to ask her to introduce you to a doctor?"

"That's good. When? Today?"

"today."

"Forget it, or tomorrow, you have to pay every time you enter the library. It's still early in the morning, wouldn't it be a waste of money to leave?"

Yang Yuecheng went to order dessert, milk tea with ice, and sat beside him eating happily.

She had no false courtesy this time.

Because she knew that this person was really good at climbing poles.

"Miss Yang seems to have a good appetite."

"Copy your book...I mean, um, I have a good appetite." Yang Yuecheng took a sip of the milk tea enjoying herself, and put the small ingredients at the bottom of the bowl into her mouth with a small spoon.

Hmm, sweet.

feeling good.

"The women I've seen before have very small appetites."

Yang Yuecheng was thinking about one thing.

How to avoid the books in front of him and put this bowl of milk tea on his head.

"Maybe it's because I ate less when I saw you," Yang Yuecheng said in a gentle voice, "After all, there is a word called nausea."

Wang Chuan focused on two things, and chatted to her while copying the book, "Then Miss Yang is different from other women?"

Yang Yuecheng came to her senses.

She dug herself a hole.

"I'm relieved to see that Miss Yang has such a good appetite. It seems that I haven't turned off Miss Yang's appetite."

The red bean paste in my mouth is suddenly not fragrant.

Take out a small notebook and prepare to continue to record all kinds of strange human beings in this world.

Suddenly Yang Yuecheng felt something was wrong.

Too quiet.

Discussions around Jiang Jiang mixed into the potato pile, "Heavenly Tribulation", recent book price cuts, etc. disappeared completely.

She glanced around blankly.

Every face, old or young, elegant or handsome, was looking at her.

Or rather, looking at the two of them.

All kinds of strange human beings including herself.

Yang Yuecheng slowly took out the small round fan at her waist, suddenly covered half of her face, turned around and left without hesitation.

"Miss Yang..."

Yang Yuecheng felt the wind under his feet.

"When will you see the doctor? Where can I wait for you? Yang..."

The handle of the flying fan hit his chest.

The eyes of the people around are extremely complicated.

Whisper.

At this moment, "Heavenly Tribulation" is not as good as the gossip on this table.

What Yang Yuecheng said about asking a doctor for help was not a lie.

She did ask Jiang Tanyue to help her find a doctor with excellent medical skills.

Although there was no explanation, Yang Yuecheng found the library the next day and saw Wang Chuan waiting for her at the door.

seriously.

He is very good looking.

Xiao Miao and Xiaoya said that they couldn't compare to the little Shen Xiaobai they knew, but this appearance could occupy a high place among the scholars who came and went.

I don't know if it's really good to see, so that she can recognize it at a glance, or if the temperament on her body that no one else has is too conspicuous.

(End of this chapter)