Fan Ming looked at Fan Haiyi's trotting back with some confusion, but he didn't say anything. Instead, he limped to the bus and greeted the driver inside.
"Brother Li, are you busy?" Fan Ming said with a smile to the driver.
"Hey, Mingzi? Why are you going out? Come up quickly, I'll be driving soon." The driver was stunned when he saw Fan Ming, and then replied with a smile.
"It's terrible, I won't go out. This is because my friends are returning to Kaoshantun. This is not to give them a gift."
"Oh, that's it. Let's get on the bus. There aren't many people today, and there are a lot of empty seats in the bus."
"Wait a moment, my third uncle hasn't come here yet. Go back and get something. He'll be back soon. Let's wait a little longer before driving." Fan Ming said to the driver.
"Oh, that's it. That's no problem. You already said nothing. You didn't say you'd leave later." The driver said to Fan Ming with a smile.
Then the two chatted for a while, and then they saw Fan Haiyi coming back carrying something.
"Oh, Xiao Li, am I not too late? Are you anxious?" Fan Haiyi shouted to the driver with a smile while still some distance away.
"Uncle, no, don't worry, I'm waiting for you. How dare we leave before you come!" The driver also shouted to Fan Haiyi jokingly.
"Hey, this uncle, we met last time. We went to the mountain to play when we had no time. When I asked around in the countryside, everyone knew about your home." Bao Xin carried the snacks and cans and waved goodbye to Bao Xin'ao and Zhang Peng.
, turned around and retreated outside the bus.
"Uh, yes, Uncle Eight, do you have some skills?"
It was unexpected that Zhao Chunming got motion sick again. In fact, it was also my fault. Fan Ming himself had no reaction at all. It wasn’t that his stomach wasn’t churning at all, but that it was too bad or too slight.
"Oh... don't mention it, young master, you are suffering from motion sickness." Zhao Chunming heard Fan Haiyi's words and said to me without any help.
"Oh, what are you still doing here? Hurry up and get out of the room and have a rest, then lie down on the kang for a while and it will break down." Fan Haiyi said to Zhao Chunming, then turned around, opened the door, and walked away first.
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The two of them looked up and saw Fan Ming and Zhao Chunming walking over quickly, and waved to them.
"Dali, what's wrong with him? Why does he look so bad?" Fan Haiyi asked with concern when he saw Zhao Chunming's condition.
"Dapeng and Dali are back. I heard from his dad that they went to Yishun. How did it go?" Zhang Tiejun asked with a smile when Fan Ming and Zhao Chunming approached.
"Oh, uncle, don't worry about him. It's all fate. What's there to say?" Fan Ming waved his hand and said after hearing Wang Xiaoli's words.
"Nephew, come here!" Wang Xiaoli said to Zhang Peng, who was still chatting with the driver.
As soon as they retreated outside the house, they saw Zhao Decai and Hou Xiaomao sitting under the big stools, gathered around the TV, while Zhang Xiaoxia and Zhang Xiaolan were lying on the bed and staring at the TV, while Wang Xiufen and Li Cuihua were chatting at the head of the bed. "Okay, Brother Qi, let's go, you're not comfortable anymore," Bao Xin'ai said to Bao Xin.
When we saw Bao Xin, we retreated and greeted each other with a smile. Zhao Decai and Hou Xiaomao stood up and said hello. As for the two sisters, they didn't react at all. After all, the little ones played on TV
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"What's wrong? Someone saved his life, but he didn't say anything? Is that how you usually educate him?" Wang Xiaoli said without any joy.
Bao Xin'ai didn't reply, but retched a few more times, and then she felt a little more comfortable. She straightened up and hurriedly felt more comfortable before being blown by the hot wind.
"Why, are you still waiting for relief?" Bao Xin said jokingly.
Wang Xiaoli walked to the driver's side, took out the money from his pocket, bought Bao Xin and Bao Xin'ai's tickets, and waved goodbye.
When the driver saw this, he also lit the fire, and then, with Wang Xiaoli and Zhang Peng's eyes on him, he hurriedly drove towards the mountain.
"It's okay for him. If he had to take a car for such a long distance, he would still walk." Fan Ming went down the mountain to help pat Zhao Chunming on the back, then rolled his eyes at Zhao Chunming and said. p>
"I have something, so I just prepared it. If there are no other people at home, just take it home and eat it. Uncle, thank them. You just mentioned the kindness of saving my life. You have kept that thing in mind. He used to come to Yishun.
Come here!" Bao Xin'ai said to Fan Ming.
"Xiao Peng, you came here in a hurry and you are so slow to go back. My uncle and Zhang Peng didn't prepare anything for him. If they don't have some canned snacks or something, you can just take them with you to eat." Wang Xiaoli pointed at the bag.
Xin and Zhao Chunming said.
"Brother Seven, they are finally back. Just wait for him." Zhao Decai said to Fan Ming with a smile.
Then Zhang Peng turned around and bowed deeply to Bao Xin and Bao Xinai, and then thanked them repeatedly.
When they saw Fan Ming and Zhao Chunming, they both asked where we were, and Fan Ming responded unanimously that we were on business outside the city.
"Okay, stop talking about it, stabilize yourself quickly, and then go to your house to lie down for a while before going back." Fan Ming said to Bao Xin Ai who was squatting on the ground.
"Oh, uncle, what's he doing all that? You can keep it for yourself. You guys who come here to eat and take things are better off." Bao Xin said politely to Wang Xiaoli.
They wandered around like that until about seven o'clock in the morning, when they arrived at the turnoff at the entrance of the village. Fan Ming stopped the car, and then asked Bao Xin'ai to get in the car. But as soon as he got out of the car, Zhao Chunming couldn't hold back any longer.
I vomited while squatting on the roadside.
The bus was swaying down the road. When we reached Xiaoliu Shu, there were several people outside the bus. They stopped and walked along the way, and then the bus was full.
When Fan Ming and Bao Xin'ai arrived at the door of Fan Ming's courtyard, they saw Fan Haiyi and Zhang Tiejun standing outside the courtyard from a distance. They were talking and laughing, as if they had encountered something very distressing.
"Haha, you kid!" Fan Haiyi laughed and pointed at him.
"Okay, that's it. Get out of the car quickly. The driver and people outside the bus are waiting to slow down. Don't wait too long." Wang Xiaoli waited until the gap was reduced and said to Fan Ming and Zhao Chunming.
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"Uncle, everything is going well, where is Chunming?" Fan Ming asked Zhang Tiejun.
"Here you come, what's going on? Uncle Eight" Zhang Peng limped over and asked in confusion.
Then he walked up to Zhang Peng and handed the things in his hands to them.
"Evil... Brother Qi, what I said last time was that you were taking a car. That was too much work." Zhao Chunming said to Bao Xin while vomiting.
"Where else can we go? We're all watching TV at his house. My eyes are looking away. It seems like I've gone outside." Zhao Decai complained slightly when Zhang Tiejun mentioned it.
After hearing what Zhao Chunming said, Fan Ming walked out of the village, and Zhao Chunming followed me, meeting some people from outside the village along the way.
"It's more comfortable than walking there. It's more comfortable than taking a car, which will make you vomit your gallbladder." Zhao Chunming said happily.