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Chapter 66 The villain chases him personally

 Wen Shanshan trotted over and saw Xu Qingzhi drinking tea made from chrysanthemums.

As you get closer, you can smell the faint fragrance of chrysanthemums. It is a particularly elegant fragrance that is very attractive.

She never liked drinking scented tea, but she actually wanted to try it. But there was only one cup, and Wen Shanshan was too embarrassed to ask Qingzhi to have a cup of tea.

When Xu Qingzhi saw someone greeting someone so warmly, she smiled and said politely: "Shanshan, please go in and sit for a while. The sun is shining brightly outside. My mother is going to make some big dishes at noon today, so we may have to wait."
"It's okay, I'm right here. I felt hot when I was driving before, but standing under the shade of this persimmon tree is quite cool and comfortable." Wen Shanshan stood next to her idol, not to mention how happy she felt, when she suddenly remembered the task assigned by her mother.

, and then said: "Qingzhi, I want to buy some food in the afternoon and go back to eat in the evening, is that okay?"

Xu Qingzhi nodded: "Okay, tell me what you want to eat and how much you want, and I'll let my dad pick it. Or if you want to experience the fun of picking, you can pick it yourself, that's fine."

The vegetables at home grow quickly and are already ripe, and some vegetables are relatively tender and will be ready to eat in two or three days.

"I haven't picked vegetables with my own hands. If I can pick them myself, I would like to pick them myself. It would be very fun." Wen Shanshan looked at the vegetable patch in front of the house and thought about buying some cucumbers, tomatoes and water spinach. She likes to eat them, and her brother might like them.

I also love food.

Her brother?

Wait, it seems like she forgot something.

Wen Shanshan looked back at the car, alarm bells blaring in her heart, something was not good.

She actually forgot her brother in the car!

"Qingzhi, my brother is here too, I'll pick him up." Wen Shanshan returned to the car with an embarrassed look on her face, opened the back door, and met Wen Si's killing eyes.

She pretended to be calm and pretended that nothing was wrong: "Brother, have you rested enough? Come down."

This car was specially modified. Wen Shanshan pressed a button in the car, and Wen Siran and his wheelchair were sent to the ground by a fixed steel plate.

Wen Siran pressed the button on the wheelchair to move forward. Wen Shanshan pressed the button again, and the steel plate was retracted into the car, which was very convenient.

Xu Qingzhi felt that it was not good for her to lie on the recliner so comfortably and not move for a while since all the guests were here.

So she moved, sat up, and said hello: "Hello, welcome."

When Wen Siran saw Xu Qingzhi, he instantly understood why his sister reacted like this.

Isn’t this the same face as the female star her sister chases?

His sister’s mobile phone wallpaper, posters in the room, and various small stickers. Wen Si Ran remembers the appearance of the female star even if he is not a star chaser. He also knows that his sister is chasing an 18th-tier female star. She was blacklisted by the entire Internet some time ago.

Even though he quit the circle, his sister was still sad for a long time.

Wen Siran has not interacted with outsiders for a long time since the car accident, but the character he has accumulated in the mall will not change. He responded calmly and introduced himself: "Hello, I am Wen Siran."
"My name is Xu Qingzhi. You are the same as Shanshan. Just call me Qingzhi." After Xu Qingzhi introduced him, he saw that Wen Shanshan didn't want to go in. He stood up and said, "The sun is strong today. You can go under the shade of a tree to get cooler.

, I’ll go in and get a chair.”

Xu Qingzhi went to the house, picked up a chair, and came out with the washed bayberries.

There is not much else in the house now, but there are a lot of bayberries. Xu Qingzhi picked a lot and planned to make some sour plum soup in the afternoon, so he invited someone to pick bayberries, so that after the work is done, people can drink some sour plum soup to quench their thirst.

The bamboo chair was made by carpenters from the next village many years ago. The original bamboo chair has not even been painted. People often sit on it, and it has long been worn brown and shiny.

Wen Siran had a wheelchair and did not need a chair. Wen Shanshan sat on the bamboo chair with a face full of joy: "Thank you Qingzhi."

"You're welcome." Xu Qingzhi lay back on his recliner, "The bayberries are washed, you can eat some. I plan to take a nap, so you don't have to worry about me."

"Okay, Qingzhi, you can sleep, I'll be by your side to protect you." Wen Shanshan said with a smile.

The corners of Xu Qingzhi's mouth were slightly raised, but he was not talking. He closed his eyes and leaned on the recliner.

The hot summer wind blows over and becomes cool under the shade of the persimmon trees. The leaves rustle, which is particularly pleasant.

Xu Qingzhi had a nightmare last night, dreaming that the enemy villain in the world of immortality was actually chasing her. She was so frightened that she ran away all the way, with the villain chasing her all the time.

No, this caused her not to sleep well last night.

She knew that lunch would be a while away, and her eyes were really sleepy, so she just went with the flow, squinted and took a nap.

Wen Shanshan ate the bayberry in a low voice. Looking at her brother's gloomy face, she knew that she had just done something wrong. She quickly handed the bayberry to her brother with an expression of "please accept it".

Wen Siran glanced at her coldly, and Wen Shanshan smiled apologetically.

He reached out and took out a bayberry and ate it. The bayberry tasted so good.

But it's really strange that he couldn't eat everything he tried. Only her bayberry and cabbage can be eaten, and he feels very comfortable after eating them.

He frowned, took out his cell phone, took a photo of Yang Mei, and sent it.

Wen Siran: "Brother Xiao, I have something to eat."

Kyoto.

When Jiang Xiao came out of the laboratory, he received this message from Wen Siran. He looked at the photo of Yang Mei and fell into deep thought.

What a coincidence!

Today, a few rich ladies also sent him a bayberry, asking him to check whether the ingredients of the bayberry are clean.

Those rich ladies are all extremely wealthy, and some time ago they sent him a series of vegetables such as cucumbers, tomatoes, cabbage, etc. for him to check the ingredients.

Jiang Xiao found out that it was an organic vegetable and organic bayberry. There was indeed no pesticide residue, and the nutritional value was higher than other vegetables and bayberries of the same type.

He smiled, it was unlikely that they were from the same family, so he typed out a reply: "Being able to eat is a good start, Siran, you should come and check your legs in a while."

After replying to the message, he put his phone back into the pocket of his white coat, his face sincerely happy that his brother could eat.

He walked into a ward and said excitedly: "Feng Yan, Si Ran can eat now."

The man lying on the hospital bed has jade-like white skin and long white fingers that put women to shame. His beautiful hands are holding a green jade string with white and green tassels hanging down.
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He pressed his head and asked, "Who is Si Ran?"

Jiang Xiao almost forgot that Huo Fengyan had been weak since he was young. He suffered a cardiac arrest the day before yesterday and had amnesia when he woke up yesterday.

Jiang Xiao explained patiently: "Siran and we are very good brothers. The three of us grew up together. He was injured in a car accident, and later he couldn't eat anything. Just now, he gave me

The news is that I can eat now."

"Yeah." Huo Fengyan responded with a light expression, and then asked: "How long until I can be discharged from the hospital?"

He stayed in this hellish place for a day. The room was full of stench and there was no spiritual energy at all, which was not conducive to the recovery of his injury at all.


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