Shayuan didn't expose him in front of outsiders. After all, it was a family ugly, and it was not good to spread it out.
When Sha Lu saw that Sha Yuan hadn't said that, he felt a little relieved. His eyes fell behind Sha Yuan, with a look of surprise on his face: "Who are they?"
Sha Yuan answered him quietly: "They are my friends."
Sha Lu seemed to be very interested in Bai Zhi and the others, and wanted to walk closer to see them more clearly. Shayuan stood in front of him and said, "They are my friends, please be polite."
Sha Lu stepped back helplessly, "Shahara, you are too nervous, I just want to say hello to them."
Shayuan hummed softly, but did not answer him.
Sha Lu said again: "They don't look like Uber people, where did they come from?"
Shayuan said: "Zhongyuan, have you heard of it?"
Sha Lu raised his eyebrows and said, "Really Central Plains? Is there such a place as Central Plains?"
Seeing him like this, Bai Zhi immediately answered the question and asked, "Do you know the Central Plains?"
Sha Lu nodded, shook his head, and smiled: "I just heard about it and thought it was that guy who was bragging. How could there be such a place in the world? But now it seems that what the guy said is true."
Sha Lu looked at Bai Zhi in front of her, who was 13 or 14 years old. She was tall but very thin. She had long black hair lying straight on her back, making her waist so full that she couldn't hold her.
As the guy said, the women in the Central Plains were dry before and after, not as rough as the women in Uber.
The guy said that the clothes worn by the people from the Central Plains had a fabric that was as smooth as a girl's skin, with bright colors and various patterns. Some people embroidered on the fabric, and the embroidered patterns were vivid.
Moreover, such fabrics are not only worn by the rich and the most expensive, even the ordinary people in the market, as long as they have money, can buy it at will.
Unlike their Uber country, good things are only for a few big families, and the people in the market are all inferior goods that the people of the big families don't want.
He hadn't believed it before, only that it was a lie.
But today I saw the two girls brought back by my third brother, so I had to believe it.
At this time, the doctor who treated the old man in there came out, and the housekeeper hurriedly called Dr. Ya'an to come over.
Dr. Ya'an often came to Shangyi's house to treat them. He naturally knew Sha Yuan. When he came back, he was happy on the face: "Sha Yuan is back. This is great. Just now, Master Shang Yi kept talking about you. "
Sha Yuan was very anxious, and wanted to see Grandpa right away, but also wanted to hear Ya'an's diagnosis: "What happened to my grandpa?" Sha Yuan asked.
Ya'an grabbed the smile from below and sighed: "It's not good. Today I started to get fever again. If it doesn't get fever, it might be better, but now—" Ya'an shook his head, not knowing what to say.
Master Shangyi’s body was not very well originally. The last episode of this illness made him extremely weak. He has already improved somewhat. But who knows, he blew the wind last night, and he started to have a fever today.
"Is the antipyretic medicine used?" Shayuan asked.
Ya'an nodded: "I used it, but it didn't work. Master Shang Yi is old after all. I don't dare to use this medicine too much for fear that he won't be able to bear it. Up."
Sha Yuan turned to Bai Zhi and asked, "Do you have a way?"
Bai Zhi didn't see anyone, so it's hard to say, so he could only say: "I want to check it out first."
Sha Yuan immediately took Bai Zhi and them in.