Wuxie sighed: "His grandma, my little brother was taught by heaven again. It was when he was in the Zhang family ancient building, and this time it was a bit serious. He thinks he has not lost his memory, and he has been here since 05."

The fat man thought carefully in his mind, "It seems that there is such a thing. So what should I do? Is it useful to go to the hospital? Oh, by the way, does he still have to guard the door?"

Wu Xie smiled bitterly and unconsciously took out a cigarette and stuffed it into his mouth.

"If he makes up his mind to go, there's really nothing we can do to stop him."

The fat man weakly raised his weak arms and slowly took the cigarette away from Wuxie's mouth.

"Turn it in. You have forgotten how bad your lungs were for everyone. You still keep smoking. I think it's time for you to smoke. You really don't have a long memory."

"No, my brother took a picture of me when I came back. I'm very healthy and have no problems at all."

Speaking of this, Fatty seemed to think of these memories. "Oh, I didn't know who it was at first, but I was going crazy every day, running around naked hahahahaha."

Wu Xie's face turned red as he thought of the ridiculous things he had done.

"Ahem, what the hell, it didn't work in the end. Are you hungry? I'm going to starve to death. I want to eat."

Wu Xie forcefully changed the subject, and his little thought was very obvious.

The fat man did not disappoint him, but agreed: "I am indeed a little hungry. I want to eat Yun Cai's cooking. Don't fool me. Your skills are not worthy of recognition. Fatty, I don't need to look at it. I can smell it." ."

Wu Xie: "Okay, okay, since you are a sick person, I will beg Sister Yuncai to boil some pig brains for you."

"Anything is fine, as long as it's made of clouds, I'll love it everywhere." The fat man smiled silly, with a look of yearning on his face.

Wu Xie smiled at him and stopped smiling as soon as he left the door. He touched his pocket for the remaining cigarette, sighed and lit the last cigarette.

It’s time to quit smoking. I’ve been consuming it a bit too quickly lately and it’s quite expensive.

When Wuxie came to the kitchen, she saw the clouds were still there from a distance, and felt happy, thinking that there was still food.

"Yuncai. Is there still food to eat?"

As soon as he entered the kitchen, he saw Yun Cai sitting alone next to the boiler in a daze, and his mood seemed a little low.

"that……"

Yuncai quickly came back to his senses, smiled at Wuxie and said: "Yes, some are innocent bosses. The food is specially reserved for you and Fat Brother. I thought that Fat Brother would be hungry when he woke up, so I left some chicken soup for him." "

Although Wuxie felt a little strange.

Yun Cai neatly served some vegetables and chicken soup, and said: "The chicken soup is still hot, be careful as it is hot."

"Okay," Wuxie thought for a while and said, "The fat man is fine. You should go and take a look when you have time."

Damn, these words are a bit awkward, making it seem like the little girl is sad because of the fat man. People don't necessarily care what a fat person looks like. After all, Yun Cai ignored Fatty in his previous life and pestered Pingzi every day.

Yuncai was stunned for a moment, then replied innocently: "Okay, okay. Has Brother Fatty's fever gone away?"

"I still have a little fever, but it's not a big problem." I guessed that the little girl was not depressed because of the fat man. Hey, should I tell the fat man, he might be falling out of love again.

"Well...well, the naive boss, the cold boss isn't here today? I haven't seen him all day."

The smile on Wu Xie's face faded, and he looked at her quietly and asked, "What do you want to see him for? He is busy these days and is not here. The same goes for me."

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