Excellent little farmer

"no!"

I smiled and shook my head, glanced at her, and asked softly: "What, are you jealous?"

"Ha! Jealous? Would I be jealous?"

Zhou Jingwen showed an exaggerated expression on her face, curled her lips, pointed the tip of her nose with her hand, and snorted coldly: "Ye Qingquan, we are just ordinary friends, don't think wrongly. If someone hears this, it seems that something will happen." It’s like something happened!”

I smiled and said in a long voice: "Don't worry, I have never thought of pursuing you. A rich lady like you has extremely high vision, and we, the common people, cannot reach a higher level."

"It's good to know!"

Zhou Jingwen rolled her eyes at me, then put the band-aid on my chin, pressed it hard, and continued to ask: "That girl seems to be quite wild. She actually scratched someone like this. Didn't you beat her?"

I smiled slightly and said nothing, but drove the car with concentration on my face, passed the overpass, and headed north.

Zhou Jingwen was silent for a while, then suddenly shouted: "Stop!"

I was slightly startled, turned the steering wheel, parked the car on the side of the road, and said in surprise: "Jingwen, what's wrong?"

Zhou Jingwen had a gloomy face, her eyebrows were twisted into a Sichuan shape, and she said angrily: "Let me explain the matter clearly first, what is the scar on my face!"

I laughed dumbly for a long time and said in a low voice: "It's like this. A friend and his fiancée had an argument and almost got into a fight. I went over to start a fight and accidentally got hurt. It was nothing else!"

"Let's make it up, make it up as hard as you can!" Zhou Jingwen pushed open the car door, jumped out, folded her hands on her shoulders, and leaned against the car angrily.

I was a little helpless, so I had to follow her, push her with my hand, and asked with a smile: "Are you really angry?"

"no!"

Zhou Jingwen took a few steps and said angrily: "I suffered a lot from others, but you came to me to find Wen Rou. Who is he?"

I was slightly stunned, then smiled and said: "Forget it, since you're not happy, I'll send you back."

"No, let's explain the matter clearly first, what's going on!" Zhou Jingwen blushed and raised her voice.

I sighed, walked to her side, and told her what happened. However, I concealed the real names of Shang Tingsong and Qin Yanan to prevent the matter from reaching the ears of Zhou Mingfeng, deputy secretary of the Provincial Party Committee. Have a bad impression on Shang Tingsong.

Zhou Jingwen listened carefully, and after a long while, she breathed a sigh of relief, frowned and said: "This kind of matter should be solved by oneself, what are you doing to get involved!"

I smiled and said softly: "I can't help it. When a friend encounters difficulties, you can't just stand by and watch, right?"

Zhou Jingwen pursed her lips and smiled, pointed my forehead with her hand, and said angrily: "Young Master, you must have seen someone's affection. You were born beautiful, so you had evil thoughts and bad intentions. As a result, they resisted hard and scratched you. !”

I waved my hand and said with a smile: "No matter how beautiful she is, she is not even half as good as you. When we were together, I behaved myself, so how could I have evil thoughts towards her?"

After hearing this, Zhou Jingwen was naturally filled with joy, but she still had a pretty face. She glanced sideways at me and said, "That's hard to say. You men usually act like gentlemen, but when you get a chance, your true colors are revealed."

I smiled slightly and deliberately teased: "Jingwen, when are you going to give me a chance?"

"Stop dreaming, there is no door!"

Zhou Jingwen smiled as brightly as a flower, stretched her body, and said with a carefree expression: "Okay, it's just this once, it won't happen next time. I'll see you scratched by a woman, but you come to me. I will definitely make you look good!"

I touched my nose and said with a smile: "What's your opinion?"

"That's it!" Zhou Jingwen chuckled, took my hand, put it to her mouth, and bit it down hard!

After playing in the aquarium for more than two hours and eating seafood at a nearby restaurant, I sent the little beauty Zhou Jingwen back to the provincial party committee compound and drove back to the Second Hospital of the Medical University to pick up sister Cheng Xuehui. It was already dusk. It's dark outside.

The reason why they left so late was because they hoped that the two sisters could spend more time with their seriously ill mother. Even though Vice President Sun assured her that he would find the best experts for consultation and work out a detailed diagnosis and treatment plan to ensure the success of the operation.

But common sense tells you that any operation has certain risks, and craniotomy to remove tumors is undoubtedly a major operation with extremely high risks. If an accident occurs, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, we must not only strive for the best results, but also strive for the best results. Be mentally prepared for the worst.

Entering the single ward, she saw mother and daughter sitting by the bed talking. She had just received an intravenous drip, and the surgery was settled, and she saw her two daughters whom she had been thinking about day and night. Fang Yunxi was in a very good mood. , her complexion improved, and there was a faint blush on her originally pale cheeks, making her look much more handsome.

Seeing me entering the room, she hurriedly got out of bed to greet me, but I took a few steps quickly, stretched out my hand and said: "Aunt Fang, you're welcome, what you need now is to rest in peace, don't worry about other things, I will try my best to arrange them of."

Fang Yunxi smiled, glanced at me gratefully, then raised her hand and gently pushed the two children on their backs, and whispered: "Xiaohui, Tongtong, you go out first, Mr. Ye and I have Discuss things."

Cheng Xuehui felt a little surprised, but nodded, pulled her sister out, and gently closed the door.

Seeing the two children leaving, Fang Yunxi turned around, knelt on the bedside, kowtowed repeatedly, and said with tears: "Mr. Ye, thank you so much!"

"No way, Aunt Fang, get up quickly and speak slowly if you have something to say. Don't do this!"

I immediately panicked, hurriedly dodged, stretched out my hand to pull her up, and said with a wry smile: "I can't stand such a salutation, my life will be shortened."

"Mr. Ye, there are so few good people like you nowadays."

Fang Yunxi sat up again, reached for a piece of paper from the bedside table, held it in both hands and handed it over, saying sincerely: "This is an IOU. I want to give it to the manager of Jiayu Company, but she refuses to accept it. Now, I can only leave it to you."

I took the IOU and took a look at it. I saw the money received and the year, month and day written on it in elegant fonts. Not only was it signed, but I also had my fingerprints printed on it. I knew that women are very attentive and strong-willed. I couldn't help but smile slightly. He smiled and said in a low voice: "Aunt Fang, it doesn't have to be like this. We all want to help you sincerely and don't need to repay you."

Fang Yunxi stretched out her hand and plucked the hair from her forehead. A trace of perseverance flashed in her eyes. She shook her head and said, "How can that be done? Although we are poorer, we are not rewarded for our merits. We cannot accept this money in vain. Wait. After the operation, I will work hard and try to pay back the money as early as possible. If there is still a shortfall, I will pay it back slowly after Xiaohui goes to work."

I secretly admired this woman and felt that although this woman was weak, she had a lot of backbone. In order not to hurt her self-esteem, I nodded, put the IOU away, and said with a smile: "That's fine, but don't force it too hard. After the operation, You need to rest peacefully first, and then think about work after your body has fully recovered."

Fang Yunxi pursed her lips and smiled, glanced outside the door, and said in a low voice: "Mr. Ye, listen to Xiaohui, you work for the Development Zone Management Committee, right?"

"Yes, but he will be transferred soon."

I smiled slightly and said softly: "Auntie, actually, my father works in an agricultural machinery factory, and he might also know Xiaohui's father."

"Really?" Fang Yunxi had a look of surprise on her face and asked quickly: "Mr. Ye, what is your father's name?"

I smiled and said softly: "My name is Song Jianguo. He has worked in both the foundry workshop and the metalworking workshop. He is an old man from the agricultural machinery factory!"

"Ah, are you a child of Master Song's family? No wonder!" Fang Yunxi suddenly shouted, with an expression of surprise on her face.

I was slightly startled and said in confusion: "Aunt Fang, do you know my father?"

Fang Yunxi nodded with a smile, sighed again, and said softly: "How come we don't know each other? Our old Cheng was brought up by Master Song. He has always respected Master Song. We, a couple, have been there before. We visited your family, but at that time, I remember that Master Song only had a teenage girl in his family..."

I knew that Fang Yunxi was talking about Song Jiaqi. When I saw the confused look in her eyes, I smiled slightly and briefly told her about my life experience. Fang Yunxi even said she was sorry.

I waved my hand and felt a little surprised. I didn’t expect the two families to have such a relationship, so I smiled and said: "I hadn’t arrived at Aunt Wenying’s house at that time. You were going to the dormitory of the agricultural machinery factory. I was there at the time." I live there, I just moved to the city after graduating from college!”

Fang Yunxi pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly: "Yes, everyone lived in the old house of the agricultural machinery factory at that time. The yard was quite big, and there were four or five families living in it. Your house was in the middle house, and there was an old locust tree at the door. Shu, however, not long after I went there, Lao Cheng passed away. When I was taking care of the funeral, Master Song also helped me. You, father and son, are equally kind-hearted."