Quick Transmigration: I Become Prince Charming

Fang chunian hurriedly went to the pawnshop. Ji Rao followed him behind. No one could see him. He looked at the people around him. Some people were bald in front of him, with a big braid on the back. Their upper body was red and naked. Their thin skin was tanned. A yellow hair black scarf was hanging around their neck. They were squatting in front of the chartered car on the side of the road, waiting to pull some guests. Some people were carrying the burden and shouting Drink that. Someone drives a black Citroen car down the road. From the window, you can see that the people inside are very delicate.

These are things Ji Rao has never seen. He looks around curiously.

In the early years of this year, Fang negotiated with his boss about the price, took Dayang and rushed to the clinic, but the clinic was still far away from here. He bit his teeth, took a few coppers and rented a rickshaw.

"Ah, sir, let's go for one?"

Fang chunian nodded. When he sat on it, he thought of Ji Rao. He looked at Ji Rao standing beside him. He was stunned for a moment, and then slowly gave way to a place to come out.

"Are you ready, sir?"

"Wait a minute!"

The man turned his head. From the man's point of view, Fang Chunnian had been pushing to the side, leaving a big gap beside him. "Yep, this is..."

"It's OK. Let's go."

Fang chunian wanted to cry because he felt that he wanted to meet Ji Rao's clothes.

In fact, Ji Rao himself can keep up with him, but since Fang chunian has reserved a seat for him, it's no use sitting there.

He sat there upright, his hands on his knees, his back listening straight, his eyes staring at something, when he didn't move, he seemed a little absent-minded.

"Here we are, sir."

Fang chunian suddenly stood up, because the action was too hard, almost did not fall, or the rickshaw puller reached out to help him, "ah, are you ok? Be careful

"Nothing." Fang chunian gave the copperplate, picked up his clothes and went into the clinic.

Ji Rao doesn't know why. He seems to be naturally interested in the busy market. After Fang chunian got out of the car, he didn't get off the car. He continued to sit in the rickshaw and let the man pull him around. When there was someone in the car, he floated to another empty car. Just looking at the scene around him, he felt very happy.

Fang chunian asked the doctor to come out. He didn't see Ji Raoren. He was just wondering. The doctor with the small box wiped his forehead and said, "Mr. Fang, are you still going?"

"Go, go."

His mother's illness is urgent. At this time, he is too lazy to go to find Ji Rao. He takes the doctor home quickly.

His family's big house was already sold when they were on the way home. Now they live in an old city yard with different people. When they enter the door, many elderly women with their children are eating melon seeds with their children. They rest with a small Pu fan under the tree in the yard, chatting with their parents and expressing their shallow opinions on the current situation.

"Oh, isn't this the first year?"

"The first year back?"

Fang chunian smiles and nods to them, and then takes the doctor to the house.

After Fang chunian left, the group of people's eyes moved away from Fang chunian.

"Tut Tut, has he invited the doctor?"

"His mother is in the house. She's dying."