Douluo: You call this a toy

What age are you in, why are you still punished by kneeling?

Yang Fan stopped and thought quickly about how to intercede for her.

No, he, like her, stayed away all night, so as not to cause gossip, he headed to the supermarket.

Sister-in-law Guihua was lying in front of the table, writing something, when she heard footsteps and slowly raised her head, "Are you okay? If not, please help me watch for a while, and I'll go cook."

"I just passed by Zhihan's house and saw him kneeling in the courtyard. No matter what mistake he made, is he punished like this?"

Yang Fan didn't answer, but told about Sun Zhihan.

"It's not surprising that she's used to it. Normally, her mother is very cruel to her, either beating or scolding her. Her father is an honest man. He can't even kick her, and his words are useless."

"What? Are you distressed?"

There was a charming smile on the corner of Guihua's mouth, which was very meaningful.

"My sister-in-law is joking, but I just can't stand domestic violence."

"is it?"

Osmanthus put down her pen, stood up and stretched. Those two soft balls were about to come out. Yang Fan only glanced at them, and he felt like his blood was gushing.

Sister-in-law Guihua smiled proudly and said, "Guard the store while I go to her house to have a look."

My sister-in-law really knows my heart, Yang Fan gratefully wanted to give her a hug, "No problem, go and come back soon."

"Look at you in a hurry."

She walked towards Sun Zhihan's house with her proud figure shaking.

What a considerate woman, stupid, stupid, you got kicked in the head by a donkey, you will regret divorcing such a good woman.

After a while, Osmanthus came back, and Sun Zhihan came back with her.

Sun Zhihan was a little surprised when she saw Yang Fan. She blushed and sat down on the stool with her head lowered without saying hello.

"Your mother is doing it for your own good. How can the little girl spend the night outside? Let alone her, I would have to beat you up."

"There are so many bad people out there. What do you think we should do if something unexpected happens? Don't ever do this again."

Sister-in-law Osmanthus handed Sun Zhihan a bottle of drink and kept reasoning with her.

Sun Zhihan secretly glanced at Yang Fan from the corner of her eye and said, "My classmate's home is safe and nothing will happen."

After all, Sun Zhihan is still young, and the changes in her eyes cannot escape the osmanthus eyes. Especially the sneak glance at Yang Fan seems to confirm her doubts. Last night, Qi Yingmei called Sun Erzhu's house and searched everywhere for her son. He didn’t reply either. Can you avoid making people suspicious?

"Better pay attention next time."

"Xiaofan, do you think so?"

After all the insinuations, Yang Fan's face didn't notice any strange color, but Sister-in-Law Guihua was unwilling to give in.

"Sister-in-law, everything makes sense, you guys can talk, I have to go home and cook."

Yang Fan stood up and left.

"Zhihan, sister-in-law needs to explain it to you carefully. A girl should never give it to someone casually for the first time..."

Yang Fan didn't hear it. If he knew what Guihua Sister-in-law said, he wouldn't have left. The truth is a set of principles, which is indeed good for the girl's family.

Qi Yingmei made lunch, picked up her cell phone and was about to call her son to come back for dinner. The door opened and Yang Fan came back.He said with some displeasure: "You can't come back late, I haven't called yet."

"well."

In order to cooperate with his mother, Yang Fan retreated to the door and closed the door behind him.

I didn't enter the hospital until my cell phone rang and a familiar voice sounded.

"The noodles are cooked. Serve them yourself."

After finishing her words, Qi Yingmei walked into the house holding her cell phone. Yang Fan was about to cry but had no tears. He felt that his mother had a cell phone and had no time to care about him.

Time passed and it came to the next morning in a blink of an eye.

Yang Fan, mother and son, were very busy in the greenhouse. He rode a tricycle to bring home the harvested aconite greens again and again. They almost piled up into a hill.

After braving the scorching heat and working hard all day, I finally got everything home.

Widow Tian was chewing melon seeds and leaning against the gate, she watched in bewilderment as Yang Fan rode a tricycle in and out. Those carts of expensive special spinach would make him a fortune.

Back in the courtyard, I moved a chair and held a cattail leaf fan, intending to eavesdrop on the conversation between mother and son separated by a wall.

"Is his aunt at home?"

Just after dinner, there was a knock at the door. Xiao Huang immediately ran to the door, while Xiao Bald squatted on the wall to be on guard. ?

"She seems to be Qiaoyu's mother. I'll go take a look."

Qi Yingmei fiddled with her mobile phone, drank away Xiao Huang, and opened the door.

"It's so late, I won't disturb your rest, right?"

Qiao Langzhi held the flashlight and said apologetically.

"I'm not asleep yet, come in."

Qiao Lanzhi was not polite and strode into the courtyard. With the help of the light, she discovered the hill-like Aconitum Aconitum. She walked over a few steps, picked up one and put it under her nose and smelled it. It was no different from the ones picked on the mountain.

Asked: "So many! Are they grown in greenhouses?"

"Yes."

Qi Yingmei brought a stool for her.

"Why don't you say hello? I have nothing to do at home and will help you."

"How can I trouble you?"

Qi Yingmei said politely.

"They're all from our own family. Why bother? I'll ask Qiaoyu to help you next time."

"Can you sell it for a lot of money?"

The last time she went into the mountains, Qiao Lanzhi secretly hid one. Later, she went to several Chinese medicine shops and they all said it was spinach and no one wanted it. She didn't understand how Yang Fan sold it at such a high price?The purpose of coming here is to find out the sales channels.

Qi Yingmei did not answer directly and looked at her son.

"so so."

Yang Fan said it ambiguously.

Widow Tian next door couldn't help but curled her lips after hearing this, thinking that the little guy was quite naughty.

"It's not valuable. Can I take some back to eat?"

"this……."

Qi Yingmei was in trouble, but Qiao Lanzhi Ming wanted to do it.

"no!"

Yang Fan flatly refused.

"Haha, just kidding, what about Xiaofan, when did you become so stingy?"

"Half a month ago."

When he accidentally bumped into Sun Qiaoyu and Sun Shanfei having an affair in a cornfield, Yang Fan lost favor with her family.

"Don't mind, Xiaofan is just joking for you."

Qi Yingmei reconciled awkwardly. As the saying goes, distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. They may be used in the future.

"It's okay, I'll come back tomorrow."

Before leaving, Qiao Lanzhi once again grabbed a handful of aconite and looked at it affectionately before leaving reluctantly.

After seeing Qiao Lanzhi off, Qi Yingmei sat next to Yang Fan and said earnestly: "Qiaoyu's mother is not bad in nature, so there is no need to resist her so much."

"I know what's going on, mother, so don't worry."

Qi Yingmei sighed softly, washed herself and went into the house to sleep.

Yang Fan lit the mosquito-repellent incense made by his mother. Tonight he would sleep in the courtyard and look at the aconite. It was worth hundreds of thousands and should not be stolen.

No useful information was eavesdropped, so Widow Tian returned to the house and couldn't help but curse the mosquitoes. In a short period of time, she received several bumps on her body.

Little Huang was lying next to the aconite pile, and Little Baldy was lying on the persimmon tree. They were guarding them with all their strength, and they were so impregnable that even thieves could not steal them away.

Late at night, Yang Fan was too hot to sleep, so he practiced boxing and kicking in the courtyard. He wanted to refine Qi in the shortest possible time, and he could not wait until a powerful enemy came to his door.

Suddenly, there was a thud.

Xiao Huang screamed a few times, and when Xiao Tu was about to fly up, Yang Fan stopped him.

The sound came from Widow Tian's house, followed by the sound of slight footsteps, and then the sound of the door opening. A few minutes later, Widow Tian's exclamation sounded, and then the sound disappeared. Could it be that she was inviting a thief?