When Hou Tiancheng heard Li Hao's words, his heart went cold. Are these legs really going to end here today?
Who knew that Li Fan just said: "It's okay, it's okay. I'll hang up now and go back to have lunch with you later."
After hanging up the phone, Li Fan looked at the sharp-mouthed monkey and said with disgust: "Thank you for saving the mouse accidentally."
If this was the case, Li Fan didn't have to ask for his legs. It was meant to be a deterrent. This kid was frightened to death. Give him eight hundred courages. Li Fan believed that he wouldn't even dare to find trouble with himself.
Hearing that Li Fan wanted to let him go, Hou Tiancheng knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Li Fan and said: "Thank you Brother Fan, thank you Brother Fan."
Li Fan suddenly remembered something and asked: "You usually help others fight to make money?"
Although he didn't know why Li Fan asked this, Hou Tiancheng still said truthfully: "Yes, yes."
"In this way, it is impossible for you to let me not care about it at all, but it does not mean that I cannot give you a chance to redeem your sins."
"Brother Fan, you say it, you say it."
"I have a piece of land in the village, and you all will work voluntarily for me for three months."
"If you want to stay after three months, I will pay you wages. If you want to be a gangster, how about I let you go?"
These little gangsters fight all the time, and they are still very young. Their physical strength must be better than the people hired in the village, and they will not have so much trouble left after three months, so it is easy to use them yourself.
The most important thing is that these people in mixed society are relatively loyal. As long as you take care of them, most of them are very hardworking and don't complain. This is not comparable to workers hired with money.
For Hou Tiancheng, as long as he keeps his legs, he will agree to whatever Li Fan says.
He nodded quickly and said: "I do, I do."
Li Fan pointed at the others again and asked, "Where are you?"
Several people looked at me and I looked at you, and they all said: "Brother Fan, I am willing too."
"Well, you go back first, recover and go report." Li Fan said a series of numbers and asked Hou Tiancheng to write them down. This is Li Hao's phone number.
Looking at this, Li Fan knew that Hou Tiancheng definitely had no contact information for Mouse.
After solving the troubles along the way, Li Fan drove back home.
"Why did you come back so late? Did something happen to your sister?"
Wang Hongxia was a little worried when she saw Li Fan coming back so late.
"It's okay, I met a few friends on the way here."
After the matter was settled, Li Fan had to tell Wang Hongxia and the others. After all, it was not a big deal, so it would be free for the four old people to worry about it.
Now he lives in his uncle and his concubine's house, and all four of them know everything together. If four people care about him together, Li Fan will feel overwhelmed just thinking about it.
Now his uncle's house doesn't have a cellar for him to make medicine. Fortunately, the bean gods he made before are still enough, otherwise it would be troublesome to make medicine wherever he goes now.
Being idle at home is also idle, Li Fan plans to go to Qian Duoer's house to help.
"Mom, I'm going..."
Before he could finish speaking, a voice called at the door.
"Is Mr. Li at home?"
Li Fan and Wang Hongxia went out together and saw Ma Long standing at the door with his son.
"Auntie, Mr. Li, this is really easy for me to find."
Ma Long didn't know where Li Fan had moved. When he arrived at Li Fan's house today, the building was empty. He asked his neighbors and they said he had moved to Li Fan's uncle's house.
Usually his uncle's family would be in another village. Ma Long thought that he might not be able to find Li Fan today, but fortunately, the two families were from the same village.
I walked and asked for directions and finally found it.
Li Fan patted his forehead and said, "I'm sorry, Mr. Ma. I was in such a hurry to move, and I forgot to tell Mr. Ma the location."
Only then did he remember that he had promised Ma Long to help his son take a look at his body.
"It's my fault too. I promised to come yesterday because I had something to do at home, so I was delayed." Ma Long said with a smile, "Call me uncle, grandma."
The child's milk was milky and he seldom went out. He called out: "Uncle, grandma."
"Auntie, Mr. Li, this is my son, his name is Ma Mingming."
This simple name was originally chosen because Ma Long's greatest wish for his son was that he would have a bright future every day.
"Come in, come in, what are you saying at the door?" Wang Hongxia was very happy. There had been no children at home for a long time. At this age, her favorite thing was children.
Ma Mingming's whole body is very white. It can be seen that this child is rarely exposed to the sun because he was raised indoors.
Perhaps because of his illness, Ma Mingming was very lovable, and Wang Hongxia was so amused that she couldn't stop talking.
After knowing that Ma Mingming had such a worrying illness, he quickly said to Li Fan: "This poor baby, Xiaofan, you must do your best."
"Don't worry, Mom."
Seeing that his children are so popular, Ma Long is happy from the bottom of his heart. On the one hand, there are people who like his children, but who is not happy? On the other hand, the more Li Fan likes Mingming, the more attentive he will be when treating illnesses.
"Then I'll trouble Auntie and Mr. Li."
"You're welcome, I just like such a well-behaved and good-looking eldest grandson." Wang Hongxia pointed out.
Li Fan wiped his nose and smiled awkwardly. He had no choice but to have grandchildren when his parents reached their age. Especially in rural areas, men of Li Fan's age would have already gotten married and had children.
The remaining single men are either from poor families or have some illness and cannot find a wife.
"Mingming, come here." Li Fan waved to Ma Mingming.
Fortunately, Ma Mingming is a relatively well-behaved child who doesn't cry or make trouble. If he is that kind of arrogant child, Li Fan really doesn't bother to care about him.
Especially boys of the same age, who are at the age where even cats and dogs find it annoying, are extremely lively and mischievous.
Ma Mingming walked up to Li Fan obediently and called: "Uncle."
Li Fan put Ma Mingming's hand on his thigh and began to check his pulse. As the pulse test took longer, he frowned.
Ma Mingming's disease is different from Ma Long's. Ma Long's body is a recessive genetic disease, and the disease only occurs after a certain age. At that time, Ma Long's body as an adult naturally has its own immune mechanism, which is much better.
But Ma Mingming is different. He is dominant and has it since birth, and children's immune systems are not as good as adults, and their resistance is very poor. In addition, the disease has mutated in Ma Mingming's body, which makes it difficult.
It's a lot to handle.
Moreover, the disease is inherently difficult, and children cannot use medicines indiscriminately, so it seems that they need to be carefully considered.
"What's wrong? Is it serious?" Seeing Li Fan's expression not so relaxed, Ma Long's heart twitched.