Pretending to be jealous in the arms of Dali Temple

Chapter 79

There are two members of the Fan family, and Wan Yan heard from her aunt.

"I think Fan is very happy. She is like this, and Fan Qing is still taking care of her." Wan Yan put the messed up gadgets on the cart back one by one.

The aunt said that she could ask Fan Qing for money, and it would not be considered a loss if the things were robbed by Fan just now.

"If you say that, you're right. You don't know. Before Fan's madness, she was quite lively. At that time, everyone in our street talked about her, saying that she was an old cow eating tender grass. After all, Fan Qing was younger than her. over ten years old."

When Wan Yan recalled Fan's appearance, she was a little unbelievable: "So Fan Qing is only in his 20s?"

"No, that's why everyone is turning their pitiful eyes on Fan Qing now. He is not bad. He has no aunt or second wife for so many years, so he just lives with a lunatic like this."

"Why did Fan go crazy?"

"Who knows! It just happened in the past few years. It's really speechless to go crazy. I don't know about menstruation. I just ran out like that, and my pants were full of blood."

Wan Yan was shocked.

"One time she muttered that she killed someone, and then wiped all the menstrual blood from her pants on her face, oops, you can't imagine that, it's so embarrassing, right here on this street, everyone I've seen it all."

Wan Yan couldn't imagine that scene, and felt a little sympathetic to Fan.

"I remember clearly that day. Crazy Fan's ten fingers were covered with blood, and he wanted to use those hands to grab steamed buns and eat them, which scared the old Liu Tou at the steamed bun stall at the street corner into stupidity."

Thinking of the scene at that time, the aunt was angry and funny, "It was Fan Qing who came here and comforted Fan Shi. Can you imagine? Crazy Fan even smeared blood on Fan Qing."

Goosebumps appeared on Wanyan's body.

"Fan Qing was busy apologizing to everyone. After taking Fan away, we dared to admit that Fan was really crazy."

Wan Yan was puzzled: "So you didn't believe it before?"

The aunt thought about it seriously for a while, then shook her head: "That's right, why are people who are good-looking people crazy when you say it? There is no way to investigate how this word got out. Anyway, after that, everyone believed that Fan Shi was really crazy. That's how the madman got its name."

"Where are Fan's parents? I heard before that this kind of madness is caused by someone in the family who has problems."

The aunt shook her head: "Then I don't know. When we met Fan, she was on this street. If you want to ask, yes, why has no one asked where Fan is from?"

"Isn't the Fan family from Tongshan Prefecture?"

"No, it seems that one day she appeared suddenly."

The aunt fell into deep thought, "It's been about three or four years."

Thinking about it, the aunt said again: "I guess she has no father or mother, otherwise why haven't I seen anyone come to her for so many years?"

"Where's Fan Qing? He's from Tongshan Mansion?"

"No, he and Fan appeared at about the same time. They are not from Tongshan Prefecture, but they often appear on this street. Crazy Fan often comes here to go crazy. By the way, Fan Qing raises chickens outside the city and will come over every few days Bring the chicken."

"So that's how it is." Wan Yan smiled: "I have gained a new understanding of the people in Tongshan Street."

The aunt smiled and narrowed her eyes: "I also like to chat with girls, have you seen that?" The aunt pointed to the corner of the street: "There is a butcher shop around there, and Fan Qing delivers the chicken there."

"No wonder Mrs. Fan appeared on this street."

The aunt smiled: "It's still a girl to be polite. If you want me to say it, call it Crazy Fan. Look at what she did."

Wan Yan lowered her eyes, Fan Shi is a poor person: "I'll call her Fan Shi."

The two chatted while packing the things on the trolley.

The aunt looked at the direction of Fan's escape and shook her head: "You just say grab something today, who can stop her!"

"Can't Fan's be cured? Why didn't she see a doctor when she suddenly went crazy?"

"I saw it, why didn't I see it? I saw Fan Qing coming out of the pharmacy more than five or six times with a decoction in his hand.

The aunt said she was extremely regretful, and she kept muttering: "You were right just now, let me go and find out where Fan is from."

As the aunt was talking, a little girl came to the booth to choose flowers, and the conversation ended.

Shen Shi, Tongshan Mansion study.

Wan Yan jumped up and down, happily looking around in the study, she wanted to find a suitable place to hide the money earned from the calligraphy and painting studio.

After Guo Wanfu's case, the adults added a lock between the front and back yards, although the backyard is very safe now.

But in Wan Yan's heart, the bank note should be placed in a place where others can't find it.

She opened the desk drawer...

It's not good here, she has seen Miao Tuotou often open it easily.

Under the beam of the corner cabinet...

It's not good, anyone with a discerning eye can see it after looking at it.

Where should I put it?
Wan Yan crossed her hips, bit her lip, looked left and right, and finally she saw that there was a place on the second compartment of the bookshelf where a wooden box could be placed.

The little girl is very satisfied with this position.

It is not easy for ordinary people to look up when standing under the bookshelf, and it is not easy to fall here after entering the study.

Wan Yan opened her backpack and took out a bank note.

The more you count, the happier you are.

She worked in Qingyang Painting and Calligraphy Studio for more than ten days, earning a total of 600 taels.

Wan Yan is really happy.

Adults are also people with family background.

Thinking of this, Wan Yan put the bank notes into the box, closed the lid, and put a chair beside the bookshelf.

Holding the box and stepping on it.

The location was perfect, Wan Yan put the box away, clapped her hands and was about to get down, Master Su pushed the door open and entered.

"What are you doing?"

Seeing that Wan Yan was about to go to the sky, Su Jizhi asked anxiously, and walked to her side in two steps: "What do you want to do standing so high?"

Wan Yan put the bookshelf in her hand and smiled: "My lord, guess how much we earned?"

Su Jizhi shook his head: "No matter how much, you come down first."

Wan Yan didn't get the picture she expected, so she pouted unhappily: "Don't adults care?"

"I care, but I'd rather you come down and tell me what you're doing."

Wan Yan lowered her voice: "I'm hiding something, have you seen it? Here are the bank notes, and all your belongings are here."

"Why put it here?"

"It's safe, you don't even know this? Look, my lord, most people can't reach or see it. Isn't this position perfect?"

Wan Yan didn't want to get off the chair, she found that overlooking the top of the adult's head from this angle, there was a condescending sense of superiority.

With this sense of superiority, Wan Yan felt that even the grown-ups looked petite.

"My lord, don't even mention it. Looking at your hat at this height, I realized that it is slightly curved."

Su Jizhi couldn't laugh or cry.

"You mean the box is safe here because people who enter the study room can't see or touch it?"

"correct!"

Wan Yan was very proud, and asked for credit again: "My lord, tell the truth, how about this position?"

Su Jizhi's smile deepened, and he didn't say whether it was good or bad. Instead, he stretched out his long arms, passed Wanyan, and directly reached out to take the box down.

Wan Yan was dumbfounded, and once again confirmed the height of the adult, her face climbed into a red glow, puffing up.

"It's so unfair, why?"

The grown-up sneered: "Long legs!"

(End of this chapter)