In fact, Su Xingchen also has a medicine box at home.
Su Xingchen went to the street a few times before and bought red medicine, iron liquor, gauze, etc., all of which are medicines for trauma.
For a while, I forgot to buy anti-inflammatory and swelling ointment.
Regardless of whether the owner has it at home, he will definitely buy some anti-inflammatory ointment when he goes to the town to deliver a courier.
So after sending the text message, Su Xingchen didn't wait for the owner to reply, he packed himself up and went upstairs to make buns.
The size of a child's fist, two flavors.
One is minced meat with vegetables.
One is fungus meat stuffing.
White and fat, with a soft taste, you can't stop eating.
Su Xingchen ate several in one go, and felt a little full, so he packed a box for Uncle Niu in a crisper.
"Little Huang!" The young man went downstairs with the buns and fed the dogs breakfast.
As far as he knows, many people in the village say that only by not feeding the dog in the morning can they attract wealth.
Is it so amazing
The young man who dreamed of getting rich looked at the two bun-eating dogs and shook his head disapprovingly.
Su Xingchen rode out while the dogs were eating buns.
It was only eight o'clock in the morning, the air in the mountains was very fresh, and the verdant scenery was refreshing at a glance.
And Yu Fengxing in S City has just woken up.
A man who has a good night's sleep, the first thing he does when he wakes up is to look at his mobile phone.
Sure enough, there was an unread text message in the inbox.
The corners of Yu Fengxing's mouth opened slightly, and after reading the content, his face became serious.
"Been bitten by a mosquito?" This is no small matter.
The mosquitoes in the countryside are more severe than those in the city. The swollen bag described in Su Xiaochen's text message should be caused by poisonous mosquitoes.
Yu Fengxing got up without hesitation, went under the TV cabinet in his living room, and carefully searched for the commonly used medicines in the drawer.
It was found that they were all stomach medicines, and there was no anti-inflammatory ointment.
Mr. Yu frowned, and went into the room without stopping to change his clothes, then picked up his wallet and mobile phone, and went downstairs to the pharmacy.
We all know that pharmacies in cities usually don’t open until after eight o’clock.
At this time of Yu Fengxing, the family has just opened for business and is still doing hygiene.
Yu Fengxing was a little anxious, and he couldn't help but say: "Hello, don't scan it yet, bring me an anti-inflammatory and swelling ointment, thank you."
After buying the ointment, he hurried back.
On the way, he sent a text message to Su Xingchen and said: There is ointment, when will you come up to get it
At this time, Su Xingchen was driving a tricycle on the road, and it would take half an hour at the earliest to arrive in the town to see the news of the owner of the house.
And the owner of his house is impatient, so he called Su Xingchen directly after returning home before seeing Su Xingchen replying to the text message.
This time Su Xingchen heard it, quickly parked the car on the side of the road, and answered the phone safely: "Hello?"
Yu Fengxing squeezed the ointment he just bought and said, "Does your face hurt?"
Su Xingchen was taken aback, touched his face and said, "It hurts, it's still itchy." He accidentally scratched it, and hissed: "Hey..."
"Then come up and apply the medicine." Yu Fengxing glanced at the round tube of ointment, and put it on the table.
"Yes, but I'm going out now." Su Xingchen held the handle of the car and said, "Why don't you wipe it when I go back at noon."
go out
Yu Fengxing raised his eyebrows: "It's so early, where are you going?"
Is it going to work in the mountains again
"Go and send couriers to customers." Su Xingchen said.
"How to get there? Is the distance far?" Yu Fengxing asked with concern.
"Drive a tricycle!" Su Xingchen said, "It's not far."
Mr. Yu, who is used to driving luxury sports cars, was in a state of being unable to react when he heard the word tricycle.
It took a long time before he frowned and said, "Tricycle?"
Su Xingchen: "Yeah." I wanted to show the host that he learned it after half an hour, but after thinking about it, I still held back my words.
Yu Fengxing said hesitantly: "You..." But thinking about it, he didn't know what to say, after all this is Su Xiaochen's life, even as a friend, he has no right to interfere.
"Then you go, be careful on the road." After thinking for a long time, he sighed softly.
"Well, goodbye Mr. Yu." Su Xingchen hung up the phone and started on the road again.
When he arrived in the town, after delivering the courier to the customers, Su Xingchen walked into the pharmacy and asked the clerk for a tube of anti-inflammatory ointment.
I saw the twenty-four herbal tea granules were on sale at an event, so I also bought a pack.
After paying the money, Su Xingchen opened the ointment, and applied a little on the area on his face where the mosquito had bitten him, and soon felt a pleasant coolness on his skin, which made people feel as if it would be right away.
Given that the mosquitoes in the mountains were too rampant, Su Xingchen thought he should buy a mosquito net.
In this way, you can save the money to buy mosquito coils, so why not do it.
So when Su Xingchen returned home with big bags and small bags, it was almost noon.
He climbed up to the second floor and saw that the ointment put on the table by the owner was accidentally the same as the one he bought.
Su Xingchen thought it was interesting, and asked the owner of the house through a text message: "How much is the ointment that Mr. Yu bought?"
At this time, his 'cohabitant' was still sitting in the company, saw the text message, and couldn't care about Secretary Pei still reporting to work for a while, first took out his wallet and looked for the receipt that he had stuffed in in the morning.
After seeing the amount on it clearly, he replied: Fifteen yuan, don't worry about it.
Su Xingchen happily replied: I bought it for only thirteen yuan!
President Yu saw the message.
Mr. Yu has completely outlined the image of a beaming young man in the market in his heart, but unexpectedly he doesn't find it annoying.
Secretary Pei, who was forced to stand aside and stop working, was suddenly very curious, who is the boss texting with
Why is it funny one moment and contemplative the other moment
It's not normal for this kind of expression to appear on the boss's face.
"What are you looking at?" Yu Fengxing pulled away from his thoughts, and saw Secretary Pei looking at him with a strange expression, he stared back without thinking: "What did you just say?"
Secretary Pei shivered, but he was so curious that he would rather risk having his salary deducted than ask, "Who is the boss texting?"
The smile was so gentle and penetrating just now.
"Is it the one who cooked for you last time?" Secretary Pei's eyes lit up, and he guessed gossipingly: "Or the one with the nice voice?"
But that was a boy, is he still there
Tut tut!
Yu Fengxing was almost annoyed to death by this person, and said angrily, "What do you know so much about?"
"I care about you!" Secretary Pei said convincingly, and then lowered her voice: "I tell you something, don't tell Director Ji, or she will kill me."
Secretary Pei made a gesture of wiping his neck.
It aroused Yu Fengxing's curiosity, causing him to ask suspiciously, "What's the matter?"
I saw Secretary Pei looking around, leaning into Director Ji's ex-boyfriend's ear and saying, "Director Ji, she has a boyfriend."
"That's it?" Yu Fengxing looked at Secretary Pei with murderous eyes, as if blaming him for wasting his feelings.
Secretary Pei thought unfairly, yes, yes, I was wrong, I did not consider your indifference.
"Get off work." Yu Fengxing said bluntly.
"How is the vegetable market that I introduced to you last time? Are you satisfied?" Secretary Pei used Xiaoqiang's spirit to catch up and ask without fear of death.
Speaking of this, Yu Fengxing paused for a while, and gave Secretary Pei a good look: "Not bad."
"The one at home is also satisfied?" Secretary Pei scratched his heart and lungs, really wanting to know whether the one with the boss is the virtuous girl who can cook, or the boy with a nice voice.
Yu Fengxing heard Secretary Pei's intention to inquire about the news, raised eyebrows immediately, and warned: "I'll tell Director Ji in a while, you talk about her boyfriend."
"Hey?" Secretary Pei was dumbfounded.
Isn't the BOSS an aboveboard character
When did you also get infected with the dishonorable bad habit of making small reports
Yu Fengxing would not tell the big-mouthed Secretary Pei that the virtuous girl who can cook and the boy with a nice voice are actually the same person.
Otherwise, the whole company will know by then.
After all, what Secretary Pei is best at is, let me tell you one thing, don't tell everyone...
He ended up saying that to everyone, heh.
Yu Fengxing returned home with the freshly bought vegetables and fruits, and took a look at the table, where the ointment he bought was neatly placed.
Doesn't look like it has been used.
Mr. Yu frowned unhappily, feeling that Su Xiaochen was really out of touch.
Always refuse to accept other people's kindness.
The owner of the house that Su Xingchen saw exudes an uneasy aura, making people wonder what happened to him
Could it be that something angry happened to him like last time
Su Xingchen was rather worried, so without thinking too much, he took out his mobile phone and sent a text message: Mr. Yu, I bought twenty-four herbal teas today, would you like a pack
Herbal tea reduces fire.
Yu Fengxing: You are so polite to me, I dare not ask for your things.
When Su Xingchen saw the reply, he was at a loss. He didn't understand why the owner of the house said that
Could it be because of the ointment
When Su Xingchen thought of this possibility, he felt both anxious and funny.
By the way, he typed quickly with his fingers: Mr. Yu, I have already smeared a lump on my face, and I don't need it now. I can use it after I take a shower at night.
That's what he thought, the owner's ointment is on the second floor, and everyone can use it if they need it.
After a while, the owner of the house replied: yes.
Su Xingchen cautiously: Then do you want herbal tea
Yu Fengxing: Yes.
Su Xingchen breathed a sigh of relief, feeling that the owner's temper is really hard to fathom.
Then he put down his phone to get the granule, sent several packs at a time, and made a cup of herbal tea with the other party's cup while the owner deliberately went back to the room to avoid it.
When he saw vegetables and fruits on the table, he took them to the kitchen and put them away.
Mr. Yu, come out and drink herbal tea.
A text message was sent to Yu Fengxing's cell phone who had just changed his clothes.
When he got home, Yu Fengxing got into the habit of changing into home clothes so that he could take a nap later.
When he came to the table, he saw that there was something black in his cup, and it also exuded a strange smell.
As a boss who had never drunk herbal tea in his life, Yu Fengxing stared at the cup with an uncertain expression.
He even wanted to take advantage of Su Xiaochen's absence and pour the cup down.
But Yu Fengxing thought about it, if he really fell down, he would feel sorry for Su Xiaochen who was so busy.
So he endured it, squeezed his nose and suffocated the granule in one breath.
In this way, Mr. Yu drank Su Xiaochen's herbal tea, and Su Xiaochen also used Mr. Yu's ointment at night.
Two people come and go, care about each other, and their relationship is very good.
Before going to bed that day, Su Xingchen stepped on the bed and hung up the mosquito net while answering the phone call from the owner: "Hello, Mr. Yu?"
The thing is like this, Yu Fengxing can't help but think of his friend's situation when he looks at the supper prepared, he has a few words to say to Su Xiaochen: "Well, it's me."
Su Xingchen tiptoed and tugged at the rope, and said in an unsteady voice, "Well, are you hungry? The supper is on the table, have you seen it?"
He just texted the owner of the house.
"I see." Yu Fengxing paused, and said, "You said before that you are currently on a leave of absence?"
"Ah?" Su Xingchen was stunned: "Mmm..."
This topic is so sudden.
Yu Fengxing frowned: "You can't do this, at your age, you should go to school."
It's not driving a tricycle around in the countryside, let alone digging yams in the mountains under the July sun.
"Hmm..." Su Xingchen was too scared to refute.
To be honest, if Dad was still alive, even if he had a thousand guts, he wouldn't dare to go through the formalities of suspending school.
Of course, if Dad was alive, there would be no such thing as an emotional breakdown leading to suspension of school.
In short, suspending school is unreasonable, Su Xingchen feels very ashamed.
"Then go back to school." Seeing that Su Xingchen was not the kind of person who wouldn't listen, Yu Fengxing softened his tone and said, "If you have financial difficulties, I can help you."
"No." Su Xingchen felt that the owner of the house seemed to have misunderstood, and always wanted to stuff money for himself: "I have no financial difficulties, Mr. Yu, I have a house in Beijing."
Yu Fengxing's jaw dropped when he heard this: "Is there a house in Beijing?"
Su Xingchen: "Yeah!" But he didn't want to show off his wealth, he just didn't want the owner of the house to feel that he was poor again!
Mr. Yu: ...
Mr. Yu silently digested the unexpected news and thought it was good.
Then regained the theme and said: "Let's continue talking about your going to school."
When it came to going to school, Su Xingchen felt a lot of pressure, and even his voice faltered: "Okay."
"Do you have any relatives?" This person has no parents, and he doesn't know if he has any relatives.
But Yu Fengxing didn't care, he said directly: "Forget it, tell me when you started taking a break from school, and when do you plan to go back to school?"
There was a wall behind Su Xingchen, he sat down and leaned against the wall and said, "I will take a break from studying in May this year, and I plan to..." He didn't continue.
"What?" Yu Fengxing thought the signal was bad: "Say it again?"
Su Xiaochen, who was able to avoid the problem of going to school: "Mr. Yu, I'm sleepy."
It was the first time for Mr. Yu to be blatantly played by others: "..." He could tell that Su Xiaochen was faking it, but he didn't have any intention of revealing the other party.
The author has something to say: Xingchen: If I accidentally show off my wealth, what will Mr. Yu think of me
(Interview with Mr. Yu about his thoughts at the time
Mr. Yu: Well, I also have a lot of pre-marriage rooms