General Loves Medical Consort Only

Fang Shiyi's words are sincere, so that people can not detect any abnormality.

It is just that this kind of affectionate appearance makes Zhang Xiaohua say nothing, and feels that the sharp edges and corners of the whole body are pulled out.

Even if she is not her, she still loses the childe.

"I'm married." She still wanted to leave. When she got to the door, she heard Fang Shiyi's lonely sigh. She felt a little uncomfortable and thought of her purpose.

He handed the small lunch box to Fang Shiyi.

"My mother-in-law asked me to bring it to you. It's Qingming Festival. According to the local climate and customs, you should eat some of the Youth League, but you are not very well. You'd better eat less."

Although the tone is still very cordial and warm, but he only felt that the distance between two people is like a galaxy, just because of marriage, it seems that there is no return to childhood.

"Thank you for your trouble. I'll eat it."

"So you asked me today to show me something very important. Is that the Qionghua?"

Zhang Xiaohua looked back and said slowly. Looking at the moment of wandering, she once again grasped Fang Shiyi's heart. The woman's face and Qionghua's purity complement each other. Fang Shiyi came to a tree, folded a large branch and handed it to Zhang Xiaohua.

"Yes, flowers bloom only for you, and now you come, they will grow once."

Zhang Xiaohua sighed in his heart that, after all, people who have read books speak more love words than Wang Er Gou Liu.

Sometimes I only hate that I was born out of time, but since I have married, I have to understand my position. Even if I am moved, I can only be moved. That's all.

Two people can not have any intersection, Zhang Xiaohua is not willing to be so casual, people can not be husband, Wang Er Gou is more reluctant.

At this time, the door was knocked, a person dressed in rich clothes, entered the door.

"I said, Mr. Fang, it's Tomb Sweeping day recently. Do you have any good ideas to give me some advice?"

Not at all polite, Zhang Xiaohua even had no time to escape. Now she can only appear in the sight of this man with Fang Shiyi.

"I said," Lao Fang, do you have any guests today? It's not bad. It's still a girl's family. " The man seems to be playing chess with Fang Shi very much. And I put my arm around his shoulder like this.

"Brother song, don't make fun of me any more. This is my playmate when I was a child. I came to deliver the Youth League to me a few days ago."

Fang Shiyi explained, shaking the lunch box in his hand, indicating that the man should not talk nonsense. When he saw the Youth League, his eyes seemed to be shining.

"It's a rare occasion to make this kind of thing. Give it to me." It's not polite to say this, but to avoid the green ball in Fang Shiyi's hand, he put it into his mouth.

"It's delicious, girl. How is the youth league made?"

Zhang Xiaohua saw that she was asked like this, but she was not so delicate and calm.

"I don't know. The reason why the taste of the Youth League is different from that in the ordinary times is that it is mixed with some herbs. As we all know, the Youth League is a kind of cold food, and many people can't eat it. Therefore, the women of the people want to neutralize it. They add some herbs to warm the intestines and stomach to increase the aroma, which is also good for the body

"Good idea, girl." Song Yi looks very surprised and looks at Fang Shiyi.

"Where did you find such a sensitive girl? I won't let you give any advice today. I have my own way. "

"Girl, I'm the boss of Fengyue building. I often come out these days to look for ways to attract customers and business opportunities. You are a good Youth League. Can you cooperate?"

Fang Shiyi grabbed him and quickly explained to Zhang Xiaohua, "don't worry about Xiaohua. He's a friend of mine in Beijing. His name is Song Yi. Don't be wise."

Song Yi is happy and hospitable, "I said you don't pay attention to it. Are you so beautiful, girl, still hiding..."

Zhang Xiaohua couldn't help but be surprised. If the Youth League set up a stall to sell, naturally there will not be too much sales, but in the Fengyue building can be different.

Mom, don't worry, there are local ruffians making trouble.

Fang Shiyi looks at Zhang Xiaohua in some embarrassment, and then tells Song Yi. "You don't have to come here and let the girl marry you to buy the Youth League?"

"I didn't ask you what you're doing here. Besides, I won't sell the girl. In Fengyue building, there are three floors inside and three outside. There will be no problem."

Song Yi is so arrogant that he looks familiar. He pulls Zhang Xiaohua and sighs after eating a Youth League.

"The taste is really good. No, I said," Lao Fang, when will you marry this girl back? If it's taken away by someone else, it's really not worth the loss. You'll have to wait and regret it. "

Fang Shiyi's actions stopped a little, but Song Yi still kept his mouth full of nonsense. Listening to Zhang Xiaohua, he was eager to die on the spot.

"If you want me to tell you, you don't have to plant the Qionghua tree every year. It's not certain that the girl can still like you now. It's not right for the girl in front of you. If you look like you, you can be together naturally."Fang Shiyi's action was a little stiff. He raised his head slowly and said to him in front of him. "No more nonsense."

He can do it himself. He can't be unhappy to see Zhang Xiaohua, but Zhang Xiaohua doesn't have much trouble. He simply says to Song Yi in front of him in a big way. "To tell you the truth, I am the girl from Zhangjia, but I have already married."

Frankly, there is no prevarication or concealment. Song Yi is a little straight eyed. There was a moment of silence, and he sighed in a tone of great regret.

"What a nice girl, how can you marry like this? Well, no wonder you've been haunting my old Fang for many years. Today, if you are really extraordinary, how about you divorce your husband? Shi Yi, a child with deep love for you, is naturally willing not to dislike you. "

His mouth was open. Fang Shiyi was a little embarrassed when he heard it. He held out his hand and stopped the man's mouth.

"I say you can do it. If you talk nonsense like this, how can Auntie be relieved in the future?"

Seeing this, Song Yi doesn't mention this argument, and then leads the target to the Youth League.

"Even if you can make such a sign of food, then this person is naturally extremely exquisite. Don't worry, as long as you sell it in Fengyue building, I'll make you a pot full of money."

He assured him that although Zhang Xiaohua had mixed feelings in his mind, and the young man in front of him was generous, he said something straight every time. However, he thought that this time, he didn't have any harvest, so he readily agreed.