Jian Xing looked at Fang Ling who was busy in the yard and was very surprised: "You won't prepare things for the festival so early, right?"
"Yes, it will arrive the day after tomorrow!"
"But the weather is so hot, are you afraid it won't be fresh if you store it?"
"It's okay. I'll prepare these first and wait until tomorrow or the day after tomorrow."
"oh!"
Jian Xing looked around, curious: "Where's Dad?"
"If he goes out, where can he stay at home?"
Fang Ling shook her head helplessly. When she looked at Jian Chen's bicycle, she was a little surprised: "Achen, why did you buy so many things?"
"I didn't buy it, Xingxing bought it."
Jian Xing was stunned for a moment and looked at Jiang Ying in confusion: "Did you notice anything wrong?"
Jian Xing paused and frowned: "Lei Hao, open the door."
"Third brother, take it, I'm not short of the money, really."
"Look, Yuheng is so sensible, how different is he from you?"
Jian Feng: "..."
Jian Xing put her hands on her hips and looked at Fang Ling aggrievedly, then couldn't help but look at someone: "Don't listen to my mother."
"Mom, how can you say that?"
Fang Ling: "..."
"What's wrong?"
Jian Xing frowned slightly: "Come back in such a mess?"
Lei Hao: "..."
The two people rode motorcycles back to Yang's house.
After saying that, she looked at the water on the table, poured a glass of water and brought it over, then directly stuffed the medicine into the boy's mouth, and handed the water glass over!
This girl made it sound like she was being exploited.
"It's better not to buy things randomly, so as not to waste money."
"That's right, don't come here to gain a sense of presence!"
Time flew by and a few people were joking around for a while. Unknowingly, it was already nine o'clock.
Jian Xing: "..."
"Okay, you can make arrangements."
"OK!"
Jian Xing paused for a moment and walked to the side room.
With the addition of Jian Xing and Yang Yuheng to the Jian family this year, the atmosphere has become more harmonious and warm, and every word is filled with joy.
After dinner, Jian Xing and Jian's father chatted together in the yard, and the atmosphere was indescribably lively.
Jian Xing blinked and lowered his voice: "I made a fortune selling some medicinal materials a few days ago!"
Fang Ling glanced at Jian Xing with disgust, but her tone was helpless and doting: "You have to be looked after."
When she got closer, she found that Lei Hao had cold sweat on his forehead, his lips were purple, and his face was a little pale, which made her heart skip a beat.
Jian Feng was stunned for a moment and frowned: "I..."
"You have a high fever, so you took the antipyretic medicine."
"Third brother, I didn't say anything bad about you. Don't be too sensitive."
"Xingxing, what you said hurt my heart. Why am I not feeling well?"
Jian Ye looked at Jian Feng and Jian Xing in confusion: "Would you like some tea?"
"Okay, let's wait until the fever goes down!"
Jian Feng: "..."
"I'll go over and take a look."
"Xingxing, how is he?"
Lei Hao sat up, looked at Jian Xing in astonishment, swallowed the medicine and drank water.
Jian Xing nodded without thinking: "I heard that the town is very lively, how about we go to the town to play."
The next second, she looked at Yang Yuheng who was silent at the side: "Yuheng, you can't spoil her, especially outside."
"Is this how you take care of yourself?"
"Okay, that's settled."
Jian Xing blinked at Jian Feng and looked at Jian Ye who was not far away: "Second brother, pour me a glass."
"Xingxing, why do you give me money?"
"It's been done a long time ago, here you go!"
Yang Yuheng raised his eyebrows slightly and twitched the corners of his lips: "This is all for our own good!"
"Mom, your arm is bent outward."
Thinking of this, Jian Xing frowned and reached out to push the door hard, but it opened suddenly.
Jian Xing and Yang Yuheng had no intention of staying at Jian's house overnight, so they had no choice but to start home.
As a result, it was still quiet, with no movement at all.
"I have a high fever."
Fang Ling glared at Jian Xing, got up and went to the kitchen.
Although the three brothers of the Jian family have some objections to Yang Yuheng, they have gradually put aside their grudges after getting along with each other these days...
"What are you two muttering about?"
As soon as he entered the door, he saw Lei Hao lying on the bed, seemingly asleep.
After Jian Xing finished speaking, he took out a thousand yuan from his bag and handed it to Jian Feng: "Third brother, I'll leave everything to you."
"Well, call Jian Ruyin and Yang Song over then, and we'll book a private room to sing and have a good night."
Jian Feng looked at Jian Xing with a look of anticipation: "It feels like we haven't spent the holidays together for a long time."
Jian Xing blinked and grinned: "You can buy whatever you want to eat, I don't care so much."
Lei Hao seemed to have a little trouble opening his eyes, and his voice was hoarse but made him feel weak.
When Jiang Ying saw Jian Xing, her tone was a little anxious: "Then something seems to have happened to Lei Hao!"
"Mom, I didn't buy anything, these are snacks."
"Second brother is so nice!"
"If you don't listen to mom, who do you want to listen to?"
"It's just...he didn't come out for dinner tonight, and when he came back, he seemed to be in a mess and stayed in the house."
Jiang Ying hesitated for a moment, feeling a little worried: "I'm a little worried about him!"
However, what she received in response was silence.
"Yes!"
Jian Chen looked at Fang Ling: "I just met them halfway."
"This is a good idea. It's rare for everyone to get together."
"I...I'm fine."
Jian Xing frowned slightly and patted his hand: "Hurry up, or you'll burn yourself out."
"Xingxing, the day after tomorrow is the Mid-Autumn Festival, why don't you come here to eat and admire the moon!"
Jian Xing knocked on the door and his voice was bright and firm: "I need to see you if I need anything."
"Open the door, it's me!"
Jian Feng nodded in agreement: "Contact Chen Tianle tomorrow and ask him to go too."
Could something really happen?
When I reached out to touch his forehead, I found that he had a high fever, and something seemed wrong with his body.
No matter what, it’s important to reduce the fever first!
"Lei Hao, wake up!"
"Didn't you notice that you were very hot?"
"Sister Xing, you are finally back!"
Jian Xing looked at him faintly: "I'll come back tomorrow. Now have a good rest."
Jian Xing patted Lei Hao, but found that his eyelashes moved and he never opened his eyes.
Jian Ye glanced at Jian Feng with disgust: "Don't disturb me and Xing Xing!"
"I……"
Jian Xing's eyes widened and he became anxious: "How can he spoil me? If you say that, what should I do if he doesn't allow me to buy anything in the future?"
Jian Xing twitched the corners of his mouth speechlessly: "Hurry up, take the antipyretic medicine."
Khan, how did it become my fault?
"Hey, you can eat it when you have nothing to do!"
"Girl, how old are you, and you still buy these?"
Jian Xing looked at Jiang Ying thoughtfully: "You should be fine after taking the medicine. You should go to sleep. If you have anything to do, we'll talk about it tomorrow."
"Okay, I get it."
Jian Xing saw Jiang Ying go back to her room, so she went back to her room directly.
As soon as she walked into the room, she met Yang Yuheng's eyes as deep as a deep pool, which made her heart skip a beat and she felt an indescribable feeling.
