Chapter 229

"I'll call the bookstore, uncle, fill up the portions you gave us three, and we'll eat at the old man's by the way."

Huo Mao spoke to him first.

"Oh, good." Dad Wan subconsciously accepted the words.

Huo Mao washed his hands, passed Wanfu Jun and went directly to the living room, Wan Fujun saw it, and quickly followed with the child: "Maomao! Huo Mao!"

"You'd better walk slowly, don't drop the child." Huo Mao stopped and reminded her.

After saying this, he quickened his pace and walked to the living room. Wan Shuting's chatter hadn't stopped, and he was discussing academics with his new uncle.

Seeing that he was a little aggressive, Huo Mao couldn't help but find it funny, and shouted: "Shuting."

"Hey brother!" Wan Shuting immediately turned around and responded.

"Let's go." Huo Mao said.

"Okay." Without saying a word, Wan Shuting gave the child to his new uncle, then put his hand on Huo Mao's shoulder and walked out.

Meeting Mr. Wan Fu who was in a hurry, Wan Shuting said unhappily: "Auntie, you have to walk slowly, this little fat man in your arms is not light! Be careful not to drop him!"

Wanfu Jun's face darkened.

Even though the two brothers said the same thing, Wan Shuting deserved to be beaten.

Wan Shuting dragged Huo Mao away, and asked, "Little sister-in-law is coming with you, too?"

Huo Mao responded: "Here we come, help in the kitchen to taste."

"My little sister-in-law is too thin, she should eat more." Wan Shuting said.

He is a laborer.

As soon as I arrived in the kitchen, I picked some fresh vegetables and washed them, and then filled the pot that was almost cooked.

Take the pot with you.

When the three of them went out in two cars, Wan Shuting snorted when he saw this car: "It's not easy to park anywhere, I have to block the gate to show that he has a car."

Seeing that Wan Shuting wanted to kick the car, Huo Mao quickly stopped him: "This is probably the public car."

Wan Shuting immediately withdrew his feet and rode in front with his lips pursed.

Looking at Wan Shuting's back, Huo Mao asked, "Why are you so quiet?"

"Uncle was there just now, so it's hard for me to ask." Wen Xiaomei muttered.

In fact, I don't think there is anything to ask.

Even if Huo Er can do anything without questioning, it is not surprising that Wan Fujun does the same.

Huo Mao said, "then you can ask now."

Wen Xiaomei glanced left and right, put her wrist around his waist, put her face on his back and said, "I don't want to ask anymore, I'm hungry and I need to eat."

Huo Mao didn't say anything.

They arrived at the door of the old Chinese doctor's house one after the other, and they happened to meet an old man and a young man coming out of it.

The old Chinese doctor followed behind and turned back when he saw them coming and going.

When the three of them went in, they put the pot on the table first. The old Chinese doctor smelled it, frowned and said, "The boy is not good at cooking."

Wan Shuting was a little cautious, and said obediently: "My father can tell you, if you add flavored Chinese medicine here, it will be the flavor you want."

The old Chinese doctor couldn't help snorting.

When the pot boils, put the vegetable meat in.

They ate and chatted a little.

Wan Shuting talked about the excitement several times, and when he heard the sound of chopsticks hitting the bowl, his neck shrank.

I dare not continue to speak.

At this time, Huo Mao would feed the old doctor with meat.

Wen Xiaomei usually acts as the background board. She is not very familiar with what they are talking about, and she doesn't know what to say.

The old Chinese doctor suddenly looked at them and asked, "Are you two planning to get married?"

Huo Mao said: "Not yet, wait until my little sister graduates."

The old Chinese doctor said: "Well, your mother didn't get married until after graduation."

"Don't do it for her!" Wan Shuting said without restraint.

"Why can't I mention it?" The old Chinese doctor glanced at him, then looked at Huo Mao and said, "They have been here, the younger one is sick, and he plans to go back to live in Kyoto."

The old Chinese doctor, I wrapped the meat with vegetables and said without raising my head, "Anyway, she is your mother."

"What the old man said is true." Huo Mao replied lightly.

This is what my parents and other relatives love to say.

Wen Xiaomei couldn't help curling her lips: "She is so cruel, knowing that Brother Huo has been back to the capital for so long, and he has never sent a letter."

The old Chinese doctor paused, but he didn't say any more.

He didn't open his mouth afterwards, just listened to the three of them talking about the school and making money, all of which were new things.

He listened.

It was discovered that Huo Mao and Wen Xiaomei didn't have a half-word evaluation of their parents.

On the other hand, Wan Jia's mouth is really broken, it's too noisy.

After eating, Miss Wen was going to wash the dishes, but the old Chinese doctor told her to get the medicine.

Wen Xiaomei was at a loss, so she could only take it as the old Chinese doctor said, and weigh it again.

She always felt that the old Chinese doctor had something to say.

Sure enough, he said, "You are that kid's target, but you don't like his mother."

Wen Xiaomei looked up at him and said seriously: "I didn't, old man, you can't wrong me, I just have some opinions on her."

"You dare to tell the truth." The old Chinese doctor snorted, sat down on the stool, and asked, "Where are your parents?"

"Maybe somewhere, who knows." Wen Xiaomei said without raising her head.

The system never mentioned it to her.

It's not about remarrying, so maybe report it in advance.

For this pair of cheap parents, Wen Xiaomei had never looked forward to it, nor did she plan to look for it.

It's best never to run into it.

The old Chinese doctor did not expect this to happen.

He was at a loss for words.

Originally, I wanted to teach Wen Xiaomei not to be so extreme in her dealings with others.

just now……

This pair is just right.

It's all the boy Wan's misleading him!
The old Chinese doctor looked a little uncomfortable. He cleared his throat, got up and walked over, disgusted and said to Miss Wen, "I'll do it myself, clumsy!"

Wen Xiaomei pursed her mouth helplessly.

She handed him the small scale in her hand, walked around and stood aside, leaning her hand on the counter, holding the prescription and looking at it, while speculating: "You always feel sorry for Aunt Wan?"

Otherwise, why would he take the initiative to say these things to her? The old Chinese doctor is not such a lively person.

"It's not my baby, it's nothing." The old Chinese doctor turned his face now, and his tone was not friendly.

He weighed the remaining medicine by grams, and then instructed Wen Xiaomei to pack the medicine.

Wen Xiaomei said while wrapping the bag: "Our Shuiheng Village is located near the mountains. If we want to eat enough, we have to go up the mountains to find some wild vegetables and mushrooms or catch wild boars."

The old Chinese doctor said: "With your small body, if you want to catch wild boars, the wild boars will almost eat you."

Miss Wen choked up.

Almost forgot what I was going to say.

She snorted and continued: "I can't catch it, but it doesn't mean Brother Huo can't catch it."

The old Chinese doctor thought that Huo Mao went to the countryside at a young age, earlier than him, and everyone from the Wan family ran all over, but they couldn't stop him.

What Wan Fujun said at the time: "It's better to go, it's better than shaving your head and sweeping the streets now, and being pointed at by these people and scolded by these people, let him go."

It was she who packed the things with her own hands, sent Huo Mao to the train, and then she packed up her things and left within a few days.

"What about earlier?"

"Earlier it was forbidden to arrest."

Things like mountains and rivers belong to the public and cannot be touched.

Someone will report quietly behind your back.

(End of this chapter)

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