: Six hundred and sixty-six faces kindhearted black
Shen Jiao saw that Dong Fangzheng was a little obsessed with Ma Feishan, worried that his body would not be able to bear it, so she said, "Master, why don't you go back to Dongping, I'll study with you, the three cobblers are better than Zhuge Liang!"
Dong Fangzheng snorted, and said angrily, "Just you? I might as well expect my ancestors to give me dreams!"
In the past, the reason why Shen Jiao was accepted as an apprentice was because the little girl had spirituality and a good foundation, but after accepting it, she found that she had a lot of spirituality and a good foundation, but—
It's also not self-motivated!
He doesn't have the ambition of his old man at all. Generally speaking, if you want to become a leader in the industry, you must first have a goal, right?
Don't even think about it, even if you are smart, capable, and savvy, aren't you still blind?
That's all. He can cure laziness, and he can jump up with a single injection, but the question is does he dare?
He could have imagined with his **** that if the old man dared to clean up his apprentice, Han Qixiu, the evil star, would be able to take his head down and use it as a stool to sit on. At this point, the old man never doubted Han Qixiu's ability to act.
For the sake of his old life, he doesn't count on this apprentice!
It's his old bones to carry forward the teacher's sect. If you are lucky, maybe you can find another diligent and self-motivated apprentice!
Of course, Dong Fangzheng disliked it, but if you asked him to replace Shen Jiao, the old man would be the first to say no, so where else would he go to eat a leek box instead of Shen Jiao?
Shen Jiao made Dong Fangzheng choke, her face was a little overwhelmed, she put the basket in his arms with a sullen face, and said angrily, "Save some food, this is the last meal."
"What do you mean?"
Dong Fangzheng raised his fat and round face with a confused look. Why does this sound so familiar?
It looks like a guillotine, bah!
Shen Jiao replied angrily, "I'm weak, I can't do anything well, so don't contaminate your eyes with these humiliating things."
After she finished speaking, she didn't bother to talk to Dong Fangzheng anymore, and walked away like a small machine gun.
Dong Fangzheng shrugged his shoulders, Gu Zi laughed, the apprentice's petty temper can see the wind?
It's all something Han Qixiu, this little bastard, is used to, and he's used to having a stinky mess!
This Han Qili has already been coaxed by Guan Yue, the holy hand of the love field, and her smile is like a flower. Where is the look like before that she wants to eat people?
"Sister-in-law, what about Mr. Dong?"
Guan Yue's brainwashing skills are still pretty good, but in just a short while, the old man has been sublimated to become Mr. Dong, which is a qualitative leap!
"He is resting in the garden." Shen Jiao said casually.
Han Qili sighed, and stopped asking. She handed over the soaked milk powder and said distressedly, "I've been standing for six or seven hours, hurry up and eat something!"
Guan Yue is indeed really hungry. He hasn't touched a drop of water or a grain of rice for more than six hours. His brain is still in high-intensity work, and he doesn't dare to relax at all. At this moment, he is tired and hungry.
"In the past two months, you have performed several major operations in succession. If it goes on like this, you will not be able to bear it even if you are beaten. Next month, you will have to reject some operations. You are not the only surgeon in the hospital." Han Qili complained. endlessly.
After eating two leek boxes and drinking a cup of milk, Guan Yue's spirit improved a lot, and his face looked much better. He softly comforted Han Qili, and Han Qili turned his anger into joy.
Shen Jiao looked amused and asked intentionally, "When are you planning to have a wedding reception? It's not a problem to always delay!"
These two people are basically on their way now. Although the old man Han has not let go, he is not as clear as before. Generally speaking, if a girl gives up on a man, the adults in the family are usually unable to beat the girl.
Han Qili's face was shy, her big eyes rushed towards Guan Yu and looked at it. Of course, a man must come forward for a major marriage!
Guan Yue smiled and said, "When I'm busy with the work at hand, I will go to your house to propose marriage."
Han Qili was a little worried: "What if grandpa and eldest brother don't agree?"
"It doesn't matter. If you don't agree once, go for the second time. If you don't agree the second time, go for the third time. You will agree one day."
Guan Yue had a confident look on his face, and it seemed that nothing could stum him, in fact—
Old Man Dong is right, raw rice and cooked rice are the kingly way. If the Han family doesn't agree, he will cook the rice, and the big deal will be a beating!
Guan Yue poured chicken soup into Han Qili's mouth, but he was thinking of an indescribable deed in his heart. It really is a 24K gold beast!
Shen Jiao didn't stay in the hospital too much, she chatted with them a few times, then said goodbye and left.
There were two small things hanging at home, and Shen Jiao's heart always felt that she couldn't fall to the ground. Although she knew that the Han family would take good care of Yuanyuan Zhuangzhuang, her worries and worries went hand in hand.
As soon as the front foot stepped over the threshold, the back foot wanted to step back!
No wonder it is often said that if you want to tie a woman's heart, the best way is to let her have a baby. Only her own flesh and blood can make a woman find a way to return to her baby no matter how far away she is!
On the way, Shen Jiao bought a roast duck. The roast duck in Nanping is fat but not greasy The smell is fragrant and the taste is really good. The Han family likes to eat it up and down, and Shen Jiao likes to eat it herself. The store always buys one.
After she parked the car, Shen Jiao walked quickly into the house with the roast duck in her hand, but she heard the chatter and laughter of strangers coming from the living room, as if there were guests.
Shen Jiao hurriedly slowed down, she shouldn't be too casual in front of outsiders, this is a necessary courtesy, but—
Sitting in the living room was a kind-hearted old woman, about 60 or so, with a gentle bun, a slightly plump body, a face like a full moon, and fine wrinkles at the corners of her eyes. It could be seen that this old woman was You don't look too bad when you're young.
The old woman was wearing a navy blue coat and flat-heeled leather shoes. She was simple and generous, and her temperament was very good. The one sitting next to her was Jin Yuqin, which was still the jujube red coat from a few days ago, but there was an extra sling around her neck. Hanging hands, it looks funny!
The eyebrows and eyes of these two people look a bit similar. It is obvious that this old woman who looks like a bodhisattva is the famous old lady Jin!
It is also the expert behind Jin Yuqin!
At this moment, Mrs. Jin is holding Zhuang Zhuang in her arms. Zhuang Zhuang is a good-natured little guy. Anyone can hold him. He will not refuse anyone who comes, and he is not reserved at all.
"He's a sturdy boy. He's much stronger than his father when he was young. In-law, you are really lucky!"
Mrs. Jin is very good at speaking, and her Mandarin is also very standard. Her accent is not too heavy, her voice is soft, not hurried, and it sounds very comfortable, which also makes people feel less guarded.
Shen Jiao was secretly vigilant, this old lady Jin was much more difficult to deal with than her daughter. If she hadn't known the true face of this old lady, she would never have imagined that this woman like a bodhisattva had blood on her hands!