She is sweet and soft in the cannon fodder of the book, the educated youth is really fragrant

Chapter 72 Swelling
Father Wan didn't think that Huo Mao's two stepmothers were kind.

As long as Huo Mao was injured and forced to separate the family, and only got such a flimsy separation letter, Dad Wan couldn't help but feel sad.

Not daring to disturb Huo Mao and Wen Xiaomei, Dad Wan found his son, no matter whether he agreed or not, he waved him over and said to him: "Shuting, tell me carefully, what happened?"

"What can happen?" Wan Shuting was so hungry, but his father wanted to know about Huo Mao.

You can only grab the biscuits on the shelf, open them and eat them.

Father Wan grabbed the cover and put it back, frowned and said, "Is it that simple to get Mao Mao back soon?"

"It's so simple! You didn't listen to what the old man said. My sister-in-law worked so hard to follow my brother to the capital, and he wanted to scatter them if he said something inappropriate!"

Wan Shuting said angrily, took down the biscuits again, and stuffed several pieces into his mouth.

Dad Wan couldn't recall grabbing the biscuits, so he looked at Miss Wen and the others. Miss Wen was holding something to cover Huo Mao's forehead. The two looked so good for each other!
That old man is not only old and in poor health, but also blind!

Otherwise, she wouldn't choose to follow Huo Er instead of Huo Da.

Thinking of Huo Er, Wan's father thought of his sister who couldn't come back twice a month, and felt even more distressed.

He lowered his voice and asked, "Where's the stepmother?"

Wan Shuting told the truth: "The current stepmother seems to be okay, but that Liao Feiying is dissatisfied with the division of two houses, and it is a bit noisy, but the old man seems very angry..."

When he said this, he glanced at Huo Mao, and whispered in Dad Wan's ear: "Dad, how did brother's grandma die?"

"It's a long story. It's related to Liao Feiying. It's not important."

Dad Wan didn't take it seriously.

There was nothing else to be seen from his son's face, and seeing his famine-like appearance, he couldn't help worrying: "Did you guys not eat well? I told you that the vegetarian dinner prepared for the old man was terrible."

Wan Shuting immediately put down the biscuits and wanted to ask if he could make fried rice, but seeing that Dad Wan didn't even look at him, he turned to look for Huo Mao: "Maomao, little sister, what do you two want to eat?"

"I don't need it." Wen Xiaomei shook her head.

She is very full.

And with this meal, the points increased a lot!
Wen Xiaomei also generously exchanged a detumescence potion for Huo Mao.

Wan's father looked at Xiaomei Wen more and more pleasing to his eyes, he said in a gentle voice: "You are welcome at Uncle's house, you can tell what you want to eat, Uncle's cooking skills are still good."

Huo Mao was a little hungry: "Uncle, do you have any leftovers? Just eat whatever you want."

Dad Wan thought for a while and said, "There's still some left, I'll go and cook a meal for you."

Wan Shuting didn't say a word.

I can only watch Wan's father walk away from him, and then come to him and push him away: "You are such a big man, why do you like to stand in front of him so much, you are going to pack up and go back to class soon."

"I don't want to stay with my brother for a few more days."

"It's also... no! It can't affect the study!"

Dad Wan still refused to let him go.

The nephew is indeed important, but he has a partner by his side. It is the time when the relationship is at its best. What does his son look like when he is by his side.

Wan Shuting thought that his father finally cared about him, and was very relieved, and immediately said: "Okay! Then I will go back to school tomorrow, Dad, you can take some time to help brother see the courtyard."

"What courtyard?"

Wan's father cracked an egg, and put ham into the pot, stir frying.

Before Wan Shuting could reply, he ran to the next door to borrow two green onions, and urged Wan Shuting to wash them.

After the rice was cooked, Dad Wan remembered the courtyard: "Maomao, what are you doing cleaning up the courtyard? Are you planning to rent it out?"

Seeing Miss Wen's greedy look, Huo Mao only shared a few mouthfuls of food with her: "No, I plan to live by myself."

Wan's father said anxiously: "How can this be done! You are still hurt..."

Subconsciously, he wanted to talk about Huo Mao's injury.

Huo Mao could only say: "Uncle, I can't rest well here."

This made Wan's father speechless.

Their tube building is indeed not quiet, and the noise of coming and going in the corridor is quite loud.

He was a little unwilling and wanted to persuade him again.

Seeing this, Wan Shuting said to him, "Dad, my brother's courtyard house doesn't even have doors and windows, and we have to hire someone to fix it. It will take at least half a month to finish it."

Dad Wan is relieved at once.

Looking at Huo Mao, he was not so anxious: "Then I will send a telegram to your mother later, telling her that you are back, and let her see if she can take a vacation and come back."

Huo Mao wanted to refuse.

I don't know how to speak.

I can only let Dad Wan to toss about.

In the afternoon, Huo Mao contacted Xiang Zhe to find the construction team, and asked him to install doors and windows, so he could live in one place after tidying it up.

Seeing that he has made arrangements, Wen Xiaomei also wants to arrange for her to make money: "Brother Huo, can I go out by myself?"

"You may get lost just here, let Shuting take you there." Huo Mao pointed to Wan Shuting to accompany him.

Wan Shuting hesitated for a while.

Huo Mao said: "Xiang Zhe wants to come over later."

As soon as Wan Shuting heard that Xiang Zhe was coming, he immediately responded, "That will work!"

He led little sister Wen out.

He felt that everyone like Wen Xiaomei loves beauty, so he took her to department stores, supermarkets and supply and marketing cooperatives.

Zheng is in love with Wen Xiaomei.

She just wanted to make sure that bell-bottom pants hadn't become popular in the north yet, and she didn't see much of them on the streets.

The supply and marketing cooperatives are close to them.

So I went to the supply and marketing cooperative first. Miss Wen looked at the ready-made clothes first, and found that many of them were straight-leg pants, and asked to make sure there were no bell-bottom pants, so she bought cream.

So I went to the department store with Wan Shuting.

There are so many things here.

There are also watch sellers, but they are not allowed to touch them.

Wen Xiaomei didn't want to buy either, she just looked at them one by one.

Wan Shuting didn't say a word, he didn't know what Wen Xiaomei wanted, he thought she wanted to buy trousers, but he heard her talking about flared trousers.

After walking around, Miss Wen's hands were still empty, so Wan Shuting couldn't hold back and asked, "Sister-in-law, if you want those pants, why don't you just buy a few feet of cloth and make them yourself?"

"Well, let's talk about it."

Miss Wen doesn't know how to sew at all.

She finally bought half a catty of brown sugar and a pair of cloth shoes.

She is happy.

Wan Shuting was depressed.

I went to chat with Huo Mao for a long time, knowing that Miss Wen is going to be self-employed, and I don't know whether to support it or not, so I just said in the end: "Brother, do you agree?"

Huo Mao nodded, he would touch his head and feel a little absent-minded: "Yeah."

"Oh, forget it, it has nothing to do with me." Wan Shuting felt that it was not good, and seeing Huo Mao's appearance again, he waved his hands to pack his books.

Huo Mao said to him: "Shuting, do you think my forehead is swollen?"

Wan Shuting dropped his things and walked over, stretched out his hand and touched it: "It's gone, brother, what kind of medicine did you apply? It works so well."

When he thought of his bumps and bumps from time to time, he hurriedly asked, "Brother, do you have any left?"

"Gone."

Huo Mao didn't know what kind of medicine there was.

But he subconsciously decided that he had something to do with Wen Xiaomei.

(End of this chapter)