Unfortunately, we didn't get to eat the delicious chicken wings. Miao Xiaojuan enthusiastically recommended the fried rice next to it to Fu Anan.
The portions are generous and the quality is good and the price is low.
But there seemed to be something wrong with this fried rice, which made Fu Anan run to the bathroom several times in the afternoon and successfully skipped the last math class in the afternoon.
Fu Anan walked around the school playground to the school gate. Father Fu was waiting for her outside with a stern face.
"Brother Fu."
Fu Anan shouted while standing outside the car.
The more reckless you were when skipping classes, the more well-behaved you are now.
After greeting him, she got into the car carefully and sat down next to him.
Fu Yizhi didn't even look over, started the car, and drove in silence.
It is now late summer and early autumn, and the trees on the road are still full of vitality.
Some branches extend out from the wall, embellishing the yellowed fence, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of grass and trees.
Fu Anan looked at the scenery passing by quickly outside the car, scratched his cheek with his hand, and spoke carefully.
"Brother Fu, let's have something light tonight. I think you're right. Although we are young, we still need to take care of our health."
"Heh." A cold laugh came from Mr. Fu.
"The diarrhea is so severe, do you know how healthy you are?"
Hearing this, Fu Anan laughed awkwardly twice, "Doesn't this just prove what you said? It shows that you are wise and powerful, and you can predict the future."
"Where did you learn this flattery from?"
Fu Yizhi glanced at her casually, then frowned tightly, "What's wrong with your face?"
"Ah?" Fu Anan stopped scratching his chin and looked at Fu Yizhi blankly.
Seeing his serious expression, she fearfully took out a small mirror from the drawer in the front of the car.
I saw that the face in the mirror had large red areas on the chin, forehead and cheeks, and there were small bumps on them.
"Fu, Brother Fu, my face is disfigured!" Fu Anan looked at Fu Yizhi in horror. The fear of disfigurement made Fu Anan's voice rise a degree.
"Brother Fu, my face is disfigured! I'm not pretty anymore!"
Fu Yizhi parked the car aside and said, "Calm down and think about what happened."
"Just, go to the toilet." Fu Anan thought about it seriously.
"I also went to the playground to watch a boy playing basketball. He wasn't handsome, but there were a lot of mosquitoes."
At this point Fu Anan remembered, "These are all mosquito bites, the kind that are very small and black... Meow Meow Mosquitoes."
Fu Anan couldn't help scratching his face again, "Brother Fu, I'm so itchy."
"Stop scratching." Fu Yizhi frowned, "Go down and buy a bottle of medicine."
"oh."
Fu Anan got out of the car and found that Mr. Fu had parked his car right in front of the pharmacy.
There were quite a few people in the pharmacy, and Fu An waited in line for several minutes before it was his turn.
Wind oil, floral water.
In addition to these two items, Fu Anan also bought mosquito coils, insecticides and anti-diarrhea medicine.
Looking at the antidiarrhea medicine that Fu Anan bought, Fu Yizhi pursed his lips and asked, "What did you eat? Why are you still not well?"
"alright."
Fu Anan was stunned when he heard this, and then explained, "I saw that seven out of ten customers were buying anti-diarrhea drugs.
So I bought some too, just in case.”
Who knows who will use it next time.
As he spoke, Fu Anan scratched his face again, and tiny blood beads appeared on his tender skin.
Fu Yizhi stopped her hand and said, "Stop scratching and apply the medicine."
"Oh, okay."
Fu Anan opened the small bottle of medicated oil and applied it on the red bumps one by one with the help of a small mirror.
After finishing, he held up a small mirror and used his fingernails to press an "X" on the red and swollen bag.
Fu Yizhi looked at her strange behavior and asked, "What are you doing?"
Fu Anan: "I seal the mosquito bites and they stop itching."
Fu Yizhi: "...Are you stupid?"
Fu Anan glared at him and said, "It's the placebo effect! Brother Fu, can you think of me better next time?"
(End of this chapter)