Uncle, don't be afraid that I will cover you every day

Lin Xiao's expression was calm: "I remember that the first batch of residents of Fanxing's house were handed over last year."

Therefore, the claim that the older generation is left behind is actually not true.

"Maybe..." Li Wanwan couldn't say any other possibility for a long time, and finally said: "Maybe she is hiding something deep!"

"But she is an orphan." Lin Xiao said slowly.

Li Wanwan was stunned. Tang Muxi knew that Song Fanxing was an orphan, but others didn't. It's not something to be happy about.

Li Wanwan frowned, and looked at Lin Xiao disapprovingly: "Are you investigating Fanxing?"

"Armani's windbreaker, A's necklace, and Hai's watch." Lin Xiao said casually and slowly.

Li Wanwan frowned and looked at Lin Xiao, who smiled, "She has changed too much, so I can't help but check."

"Then did you gain anything?" Li Wanwan asked.

Lin Xiao shook her head. She originally thought that Song Fanxing was in a relationship. It's not unusual for such expensive things to be given by her boyfriend. Or it was because Lin Xiao didn't find someone to follow her. She checked a little bit because she was worried. If she went to follow other people's private affairs, it would be a lack of respect for Song Fanxing.

"I know enough is enough. No matter why Fan Xing has such a change, this is her private matter. If she needs help, we will help, and if she doesn't ask, it's fine!" Lin Xiao said, in fact, if it wasn't for knowing Tang An Ning went to the hospital to find out about Grandma Tang, Lin Xiao would never take the initiative to meddle in her own business now!
"Well, if Fanxing asks us later, just say we found the car key, don't tell her anything else, she's not that kind of person." Li Wanwan confessed worriedly.

Lin Xiao cast a glance at her, does she know how to measure it?Why are you so worried!Lin Xiaoshi stood up calmly, turned around and walked towards the door. Li Wanwan pursed her lips and followed her up.

……

Outside of business trips, Tang Muxi certainly didn't know anything about Song Fanxing's changes. At this moment, she stood in the crowded room piled up with four shelves and glanced left and right. The floor was all divided by her. In the pile of letters, she tentatively found an empty corner, and sat down cross-legged, regardless of whether the floor was dirty or not.

Tang Muxi clicked on the Weibo that she hadn't been on for several days, logged into her homepage, and saw many fans teasing her in the comment area.

"Ms. Gu is really hardworking for those who are capable. This business has gone to Shencheng, and she has also sold electric fans across the industry. This is completely possible. Where are the friends in Shencheng? Hurry up and support Gu. Ma'am's business!"

"Is Mrs. Gu really selling electric fans? Laughing and crying.jpg This is the first time I see someone selling electric fans like this. I'm from Shencheng. It's super hot here at noon, but Mrs. Gu is obviously outdoors, shading the sun." The umbrella is so dozen, and then the electric fan is blowing on it, the point is that there are ice cubes behind the electric fan, just looking at the photo, I feel a cool breeze coming, Madam Gu is not too comfortable?"

"My God, I want to say that I passed by that street once, okay? Why didn't I recognize the young lady? At that time, I was still thinking: Fuck, where did this come from? But in reality I am extremely envious and jealous, after all, I bask in the scorching sun, while others are enjoying the summer in a completely different way."

"Regardless of whether Miss Sister is selling electric fans or not, call the friends in Shencheng online, let's find Miss Sister to play together!"

"@吴玉燕@古氏集团 Mrs. Gu has gone to the street to sell electric fans, don't you guys have anything to say?"

……

Tang Muxi's eyelids twitched, and those netizens who feared that the world would not be chaotic went to @吴丽燕和古少监研 one by one, for fear that this matter was not big enough.

Tang Muxi was about to laugh and cry, so she decisively picked the more normal one in the comment section: Miss, can you come out and explain, what's going on?

Tang Muxi replied at the bottom: "I need to wait for someone over there for work, and the result is that Shanghai is really hot, so that's the above situation, but I swear: I really don't intend to sell electric fans!"

Tang Muxi's reply had just been sent up, and the netizens below immediately became active.

"Catch Miss Sister alive!"

"Mrs. Gu, you are not really selling electric fans. I believe it, but you are more effective than selling electric fans. I have already placed an order for the same type of electric fans on Taozi. Well, a basin for ice cubes I have already prepared the same style, and I will post photos when the time comes!"

"It turns out that I'm not the only one who placed the same order. I thought I was stupid just now. So I still have companions!"

"My wallet is relatively shy, so I only prepared ice cubes of the same type. I have already equipped them for my old-fashioned electric fan. It is very refreshing, and the effect is really not inferior to that of the air conditioner."

"This method is really weird, but I tried it and found it really fragrant!"

"I can't help but make a fuss. In fact, I don't think it will be like this. Ice cubes plus the effect of an electric fan, wouldn't it be nice to just buy an air conditioner fan? Why bother with so many things."

"It doesn't smell good! The air conditioner fan is super easy to break, okay? And the air outlet is so small, how can it be so comfortable now, it's so cool!"

"Upstairs +1! I bought three air-conditioning fans, and they all broke!"

……

Gradually the floor was crooked at the back, and Tang Muxi watched the people following behind start arguing whether the air-conditioning fan had the advantage, or the electric fan with ice cubes was better, she couldn't help laughing, this group of people Isn't the fan a little too cute?

It's just that Tang Muxi didn't notice that in the comment area, there are still many fans who persevere in going to @吴玉燕和古团集团: Mrs. Gu is going to sell electric fans on the street, so why didn't you say anything.

Then when Tang Muxi was swiping Weibo enthusiastically, the official Weibo of the Gu Group, which had not been touched for a long time, was quietly updated: "The parasols, electric fans and ice basins are all from our Mr. Gu. bought."

Ever since, more and more netizens were blasted by this Weibo, and fans who were still arguing whether the air conditioner fan is better or the electric fan with ice cubes climbed another wall.

"Mr. Gu took the script of the chief executive, it's a little too pampering."

"According to the existing clues, I silently went over the context of the matter. First of all, Tang Muxi should be on a business trip to Shanghai, and then her client is probably not very easy to get along with. Laughing and crying.jpg It is said that Tang Muxi has blown I’ve been using the electric fan for two days. Gu Liyan’s heart ached, so he immediately contacted and sent these devices over to ensure that his little wife would have to wait comfortably even if she was waiting for someone. The above is my inference , You can make up your own brains or add to it.”

"I suddenly feel that the candies in the entertainment industry are not so sweet anymore. Obviously, Gu Liyan and Tang Muxi are a good pair."

"Let me add silently, do you still remember Zhou Linggui who kept promoting Tang Muxi in the dim light! I feel that what Tang Muxi got is really the script of the heroine, okay? It's a bit too sullen, right? ! The two male gods were harvested like this."

……

Tang Muxi stared at the constantly updated comments with a face of speechlessness, not knowing how these fans came up with strange ideas, it's fine if she and Gu Liyan are a pair in their mouths, after all, they are really a person on the household registration book .

But, how did she and Zhou Linggui get dragged together? Is it because they can't even go together?
Tang Muxi shrugged, and put the phone in her pocket. She had already had a little rest. She looked at the letters in the room and took a deep breath before continuing to work.

……

After tossing until [-] o'clock in the evening, Tang Muxi divided the letters by address, and then counted and recorded the number according to different addresses. Her eyes were blurred, and she took some of the letters belonging to Shencheng for use. The small box is packed and ready to go back to the hotel to see.

When she reached the second floor, she saw Fu Changqing on the rocking chair at a glance. The Huangmei song on the radio was still melodious. Fu Changqing closed his eyes and fell asleep very comfortably.

Tang Muxi lowered her eyes to look at her hands that were so dark that they couldn't see the color. The sense of gap in her heart was so great at this moment that she couldn't help but have an idea to scare Fu Changqing while he was sleeping.

It's just that she stepped forward again, subconsciously afraid of disturbing Fu Changqing, so she kept her movements light.

Forget it, she respects the old and loves the young, so she won't torment Fu Changqing, who is over fifty years old, so as not to really scare him into a bad situation.

Tang Muxi passed Fu Changqing with the cardboard box in his arms, and went downstairs lightly.

Behind Tang Muxi, Fu Changqing, who was lying on the rocking chair, slightly opened his eyelids, his eyes fell on Tang Muxi for a moment, his eyes were a little complicated, after a while, all the emotions turned into the corners of his mouth, and he closed his eyes again. Closing his eyes, he continued to listen to his radio.

Coming out of Changqing Medical Center, she closed the door gently, greeted the proprietress before walking towards the hotel.

Gu Liyan called, and the first sentence was: "I missed the meal!"

Tang Muxi couldn't help but glanced at the time, it was almost 07:30, and at this point, she became hungry belatedly.

With an empty stomach, she subconsciously shifted her attention, "I've already taken the first step. Dr. Fu promised to cooperate with me, but he doesn't have a list of patients in his hand, only letters from some patients. There are so many letters. In a room of forty square meters, there are densely packed letters on four large shelves. There are patients' addresses on them. I just want to sort them out and go to the nearest one.

Tang Muxi breathed out, "It took me an afternoon to sort the letters by address, that's why I forgot to eat. Don't tell grandma, she will be worried."

Gu Liyan smiled lightly, "Mu Xi."

"Huh?" Tang Muxi was a little cautious, afraid that if she was not careful, Gu Liyan went to complain to Grandma Tang.

"Why don't you hire someone to do the sorting work? In this way, don't you have more time to do other work?" Gu Liyan asked in a low voice.

Tang Muxi paused, a little dumbfounded.

That's right, why didn't she ask for help? The proprietress' reluctance to help is an example. It doesn't mean that everyone doesn't like to do this job. She is willing to pay.

She has limited time for business trips, so it seems like she wasted an afternoon by herself?

Gu Liyan asked slowly on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter? Does Fu Changqing not allow you to ask someone for help?"

Tang Muxi: "..."