Earn tens of billions in the era after binding the sycophant system

Grandma Han is anxious about her grandson's marriage, as soon as she sees a girl of the right age, her mind immediately becomes lively.

It would be great if the grandson could be with Fang Shuying, Fang Shuying's family conditions are not bad, and the two families are well matched.

The box was opened, and the two little white rabbits looked at the old lady cutely, and the old lady immediately exclaimed: "Ah, where did the little white rabbits come from? They are so beautiful!"

That pair of rabbits came out of Xu Zishan's space, they were so cute that they kissed people, and their fluffy rabbit faces rubbed against Grandma Han's hands.

Who can resist furry? !

Grandma Han liked it so much, she yelled, "Good boy, baby", the girl's heart burst instantly, she hugged her and didn't want to let go.

Han Xinghui didn't say much to Fang Shuying, and went straight to the kitchen to look at the porridge in the pot.

Where can I eat the porridge? It's cold and lumpy.

Annoyed, how can I forget that she is still sick!
Granny Han took the rabbit down and stuffed it into the box, saying: "Grandma, this is a rabbit for someone else. Later, if you like it, I'll get you some more for you to keep and play with."

Grandma Han looked at the little bunnies packed in cardboard boxes with regret, and asked Han Xinghui who was striding out, "It's almost noon, where are you going?"

"I promised to bring porridge for others. The porridge at home is cold. I will go to the restaurant to buy one."

Grandma Han said anxiously: "Shu Ying just came. I want to interview your fishing team and focus on you. How can you leave?"

Han Xinghui looked at Fang Shuying and said, "Fang Shuying, the interview is a business-to-business matter. Just report on the wise leaders of the town. Don't write about me. I'm just an ordinary fisherman, no matter how glorious I am, I still want to continue fishing. The typhoon and the big shark don’t care if you are a model or not, what should kill you will kill you.”

Fang Shuying's face turned pale all of a sudden, and she smiled softly and said, "This is an honor, you deserve it."

"I really don't need it, and I'm not in politics, what's the use of taking honor?"

"You led all the fishermen in the sixth group back safely, and you also rescued the families of fishermen who were shipwrecked. These heroic deeds should be known to the whole country." Fang Shuying persuaded, "You are worth learning from the people of the whole country."

"So what if I know? I'm still a fisherman. Could it be that I'm wearing big red flowers to go fishing?"

Fang Shuying was speechless for a moment.

Grandma Han probably understood what Han Xinghui meant. There was nothing she could do. The grandson just didn't like Shang Shuying. He didn't like it a few years ago, and he still doesn't like it now.

Sighing, he said to Han Xinghui, "Go and do things if you have something to do, don't talk nonsense just because you are in a hurry to leave."

Han Xinghui didn't disobey grandma, turned around and left.

"He's just such a dog, don't be angry, he's not bad at heart, it's just that he has been fighting against his father since he was a child and has developed a rebellious temperament." Grandma Han said to Fang Shuying.

Fang Shuying lowered her eyelids, and said softly: "Grandma, I'm not angry, I'm just worried about him. He is 26 years old, and he always has to think about the future. There is always a day when people get old and can't work. Don't you think about your future?"

Grandma Han also sighed, she was also anxious, so anxious that her hairline reached the top of her head!

Fang Shuying asked cautiously: "Grandma, what is he going out in a hurry for?"

"It seems that my friend is sick, so I need to take care of her." Grandma Han was actually very worried, because she was afraid that Han Xinghui would go to Yan Xiaojun's house to take care of his widowed wife Fang Qing.

Fang Shuying also probably knew that when she left Yancang Town four years ago, the six groups also encountered a typhoon when they went out to sea. When avoiding the storm, a boat ran aground, and all six fishermen on board were killed, including Yan Xiaojun.

Han Xinghui and Yan Xiaojun were part of the fishing team. When Yan Xiaojun died, he took care of Yan Xiaojun's wife and children.

Fang Qing is Yan Xiaojun's wife, and Yan Yishun is Yan Xiaojun's only son.

Han Xinghui took the lead in donating all his savings, and the fishermen in the six groups donated a lot of money and food to Fang Qing, asking her to take good care of her son and raise Yan Xiaojun's child.

Fang Qing and Han Xinghui were about the same age, and they hadn't been looking for a date, so gossip slowly spread.

Fang Shuying told Han Xinghui at the time, don't take care of Fang Qing anymore, Han Xinghui didn't care about other people's gossip, "I'm standing up straight, whoever wants to say anything."

……

Han Xinghui hurried to the restaurant from home and met Fang Qing.

It has been four years since Yan Xiaojun passed away, and Fang Qing has come out. Now she has a ruddy complexion and neat clothes, and she is better than the average fisherman's family.

Seeing Han Xinghui, she said anxiously: "Xinghui, Yishun has a high fever, can you take him to the clinic for me?"

Han Xinghui scolded: "You're so fucked up! ——You find Han Jin, I have a patient waiting for me to take care of."

"I've looked for it, but I can't find it. Go and have a look, he's dying, he's convulsing and spitting."

Han Xinghui cursed again and said, "Then wait for me for a few minutes, and I'll go right away."

Fang Qing didn't go back, she just stood by the side of the road and waited.

Han Xinghui hurried into the guest house, Xu Minghe was not there, and went to the new yard to make medicine for his sister.

Han Xinghui saw Xu Zishan sitting on the bed reading a book alone. The bright sunlight shone in through the window screen, and he could clearly see Xu Zishan's fair and tender skin. It was truly fair and delicate without a single pore.

His heart immediately settled down.

"Have you had breakfast?" he asked shamefully.

"I've eaten." Xu Zishan looked at him with a smile, not blaming him, thinking that something must be wrong with Han Xinghui.

"I'm sorry! Your friend sent all the things to the farm. The town is so excited. Everyone has a meeting to discuss how to pay. I wanted to wait for the result, so I came too late."

"You're running around for me, I'm too late to thank you! Besides, breakfast is sold everywhere, and Xiao Qi and I can't go hungry. But you, didn't you have breakfast?"

Han Xinghui laughed. How good-looking this man is when he smiles. In one sentence, it is: Sisters, scream!
"I have to go out now. A child is sick. I want to take him to the hospital. Wait for me for a while. I'll come back with you...you wait for me."

Han Xinghui put down the box and said, "It was delivered together with chickens, ducks and geese, and a pair of little white rabbits. I brought them for you."

Xu Zishan opened the box, and the little rabbit smelled the familiar scent on her body, so obedient that it hurts, and kissed her little mouth in the palm of her hand.

It's so fluffy, Xu Zishan is really irresistible, and couldn't help but praise: "You are so cute, so cute!"

Han Xinghui snorted, and said with a poisonous tongue: "Girls like this kind of stupid little thing. If you want me, you have to get a tiger to play with."

Xu Zishan laughed and said, "What kind of tiger do you want, just have a chimpanzee arm-wrestling each other."

"Haha, you have a good rest, I'll be back soon." He thought about sending Yan Yishun to the hospital and hurried back.

After going out, Fang Qing looked in at the door of the guest house. It was a hot day, and she was wearing a sleeveless vest with the neckline and cuffs opened a little too wide, so she could have a panoramic view of the scenery inside.

Han Xinghui didn't look at her either, and said, "Let's go!"

Fang Qing pointed to the guest house and asked him, "Friend?"

"Ah."

"Male and female?"

"female."

"Why, you finally know you're thirsty after being dry for so long?" Both hands took his arms, and the two limp lumps leaned towards him.