Today's patient is also mysterious

Chapter 89

Grandpa Wen has no other hobbies after retirement, but likes growing vegetables and raising fish.

These two baskets of fruit were also grown in their own yard. The big red apples and autumn peaches that were exposed to the sun were the largest and the best in appearance.

"It's delicious, I shouldn't eat it."

Wen Qingyun's tone was sour, his grandchildren didn't get this kind of treatment, thinking that he only deserves to eat apples that look like crooked melons and dates, he feels sad from the bottom of his heart.

Jiang Lan narrowed her eyes with a smile, "Thank you Grandpa Wen for me, I'll go see him another day."

The implication is that you can go.

Wen Qingyun didn't seem to understand, "I'll accompany you and wait for him." He also took the opportunity to see Wen Miao's psychological state.

Although Jiang Lan was not his own sister, he had watched her grow up with his own eyes after all. The relationship between the two was better than that of a brother and sister.

He tacitly agreed that it was the same thing for them to be together, Wen Qingyun couldn't trust her to him even if Wen Miao's psychological problems were not cured in one day.

Jiang Lan's eyes moved slightly, and the smile on the corner of her mouth deepened, "No need, I won't waste your time, after all, you've been very busy recently."

Being rejected again and again, Wen Qingyun was thoughtful in the first place, and felt something was wrong now.

He observed her reaction carefully, and Jiang Lan's face was calm and normal.

"What are you looking at? I have nothing to lie about. It's because you are so busy that you don't have time to rest."

Wen Qingyun was taken aback by her, and was so moved that she almost burst into tears, "Brother didn't hurt you for nothing."

Jiang Lan patted him on the shoulder, saying nothing, "Let's go."

"Hey."

Wen Qingyun wiped away her tears pretentiously, and changed her expression the moment she relaxed, "I want to fuck, I really thought I believed your lies."

Jiang Lan's eyelids trembled slightly, "What's wrong, what did I lie to you about?"

He didn't talk nonsense to her, just stood there and didn't go away, the two baskets of fruit stood out by the roadside.

He didn't believe what Jiang Lan said, and the two of them were in such a stalemate. People came and went in the building, and many people cast their eyes on their strange combination.

"Your apple looks good, how much does it cost per catty?"

Jiang Lan looked back in astonishment, only to see an aunt walking over with her grandson who had just finished school, trying to pick and choose from the basket full of apples.

Wen Qingyun, "I don't sell it, I eat it at home."

"Have you finished eating? Give me some of this much. My grandson loves big apples."

Jiang Lan suddenly felt a sense of crisis, lying on the basket and refusing, "I also like big apples."

The apple trees in Grandpa Wen's house are sweethearts. She eats a lot of them every year, and she is guarding them nervously, for fear of being robbed.

The aunt curled her lips and muttered reluctantly, "Stingy."

The aunt took her grandson and left with an unhappy face.

Wen Qingyun looked at her jokingly and smiled, "It's better to let me take you back, so as not to be robbed by the aunt's group later."

Jiang Lan weighed it in her heart for a moment, the old house was full of things, and she hadn't lived in it for a week, so it was supposed to not be too dirty, so let's just mess with it now.

She pretended to agree, "Then let's go."

Wen Qingyun was slightly stunned, she didn't expect her to change her words so quickly, "Don't you need to tell Wen Miao?"

She paused slightly, "I'll send him a message."

No matter how Wen Qingyun looked at her, she found it strange, she was mysterious, and she must have done something good by hiding it from him.

The old house was very close, and it didn't take long to reach the downstairs of the unit. The two were worried about the fruit basket in the trunk.

Sixth floor, no elevator.

Jiang Lan smiled flatteringly, "Brother, I'm very weak."

Wen Qingyun, "...."

Wen Qingyun, "Damn it, don't smear the ink."

He carried the lighter peaches and went upstairs first, leaving Jiang Lan speechless at the big box of apples.

When she reached the sixth floor with sour arms, Wen Qingyun was squatting in the corner panting for breath, urging with a look of kidney deficiency, "Quickly open the door."

Jiang Lan pushed people away in disgust, "It seems that you can't do it either."

Wen Qingyun made a pun, "It's not as good as you, man!"

After hearing this, Jiang Lan was so angry that she wanted to hit someone. She pretended to be angry and opened the door. She put the fruit in and blocked the door to prevent him from entering. "Men don't pick up customers today. Please come early another day."

Wen Qingyun, "...."

"Don't make trouble, I'll go in and drink some water."

Jiang Lan, "I just remembered that the water dispenser at home is out of water. Let's go downstairs together and I'll buy it for you."

"It's okay to leave it cold and white, I'm so thirsty that I can't stand it."

Jiang Lan blocked the door and refused to let in. She bent down and took a big apple and handed it to him, "Eat this to quench your thirst."

Wen Qingyun ignored the big apple handed to him, his eyes were full of inquiring, "What the hell are you doing? There is something shady in the room, you dare not let me in."

Taking advantage of his height, he looked inside. It was still the same decoration style as before, with neither too much nor too little furniture, and he vaguely added some small items. It seemed that there was nothing wrong with it.

As an unborn genius in the psychological circle, Wen Qingyun made a reasonable analysis, the more normal something looks on the surface, the more abnormal it is inside.

Therefore, he has reason to suspect...

Wen Qingyun pointed at her, "Could it be that you rented out the house?"

He has always known that the little junior sister is short of money, but he did not expect to be short of money to this extent.

"I know you have always put your uncle's last wish first, but you must do everything according to your ability. You can't treat yourself harshly just because you donate money to others. No one is more important than you."

Jiang Lan was full of surprises. As expected of a genius, she had more brain circuits than others. Why didn't she think of this possibility? She knew it would be better to just use this excuse to fool the past.

Just when she was hesitating whether to admit it directly, Wen Miao took her silence as another meaning, "You're not selling the house, are you?!"

Jiang Lan was startled, "No, how is it possible!"

Where will she live after the house is sold? With this little savings in her hand, [-]% of the time she will not even be able to buy a house in the future.

Wen Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, there is still room for salvation.

He said, "Don't rent the house out, anyway, it was left to you by my uncle, so take this place as a comfort."

After Wen Qingyun finished speaking, he opened the wallet directly, looked at the few cash inside and closed it again, transferring a sum of money on the spot with heartache.

"You take the money for emergency first, and tell me when you are short of money."

Jiang Lan was shocked by the direction in front of her. The money was too hot for her to hold, "No, I can't ask for your money, I'd better give it back to you."

"I'll be angry when I come back!" Wen Qingyun sternly threatened, "I still have to tell grandpa about renting out the house."

"Okay, you win!" Jiang Lan could only compromise and admit defeat.

Wen Qingyun didn't want to feel the sadness of the little junior sister anymore, "I won't drink the water anymore, goodbye."

Jiang Lan felt slightly sorry, "I'll see you off, and I'll go to the supermarket to buy water."

"No, let me save you some water money."

After Wen Qingyun finished speaking, he went downstairs with heavy steps. Not only his own burden, but also the responsibility of supporting his junior sister was on his shoulders.

The greater the power of a man, the greater the responsibility!

(End of this chapter)