Chapter 84 (1/2)

Continuous injection of true Qi.

The originally hot forehead began to slowly become cool.

Fever is the disease.

To treat with genuine Qi, Zhang Fei ate bean sprouts as a piece of cake.

A minute or two.

He Feng clearly felt that her temperature had returned to normal.

The disease had been cured, and Yang Jiao recovered some strength, so she struggled to get up.

But he Feng still held him tightly in his arms and couldn't move.

”He Feng is not suitable for us.” Yang Jiao whispered.

His face flushed with shame.

He Feng, like a stubborn child, said, ”what you love and what I wish is not appropriate.”

”I'm your aunt,” said Yang Jiao.

”But you are only a few years older than me,” He Feng said.

Yes, the identity of this aunt is just a generation gap. In fact, the age gap between him and his sister is just right.

”But that won't work either.” Yang Jiao still said stubbornly.

”Sister Jiao, I promise I will treat you all my life.” He Feng said with great certainty.

”If I can't, I'm willing to go out and be killed by a car...” He Feng raised his hand and swore to heaven.

I haven't waited for him to finish.

Yang Jiao quickly blocked his mouth with her little hand and said nervously, ”no, no, I believe you, I believe you.”

Then snuggled up to He Feng in his arms and didn't speak for a long time.

……

More than an hour later, he Feng went out refreshed.

When he went out, he looked at the plum blossom left on the bed and was a little distracted.

Unexpectedly, old man Liu's son turned out to be a loser.

But it's good. It's cheaper for me.

It's natural that people can't stay at other people's homes all the time.

Yang Jiao, who was just engaged in personnel, blushed with shame and kept urging him to leave.

He Feng had no choice but to leave.

Liu San has been waiting for a long time. Obviously, he already knows the results. He doesn't feel that his family has been taken advantage of. Instead, he smiles. What good has he got.

Seeing Liu San's expression, he Feng couldn't help feeling obscene.

So he patted him on the shoulder and said, ”don't talk around.”

”Yes, boss, I won't say it. You don't believe my mouth.” Liu San patted his chest and promised.

Back home, he Lingling and Chen Guixiang obviously didn't find any other changes. They just thought he was out for a walk.

I was speechless all night.

After the year is over.

He Feng first appointed rhubarb to the mountain to get some herbs.

Then I found a bottle of wine and soaked the herbs in it.

He found the old branch secretary with medicinal wine.

Cement roads have been built in the village, which makes it easier to walk.

Without much effort, he Feng went to the old calligrapher.

A pair of red couplets were pasted at the door of the old calligrapher, which was written by his son.

Most of the couplets in the village were written by his son.