Xiaotong folded the skirt again, put it in the bag, smiled and said to Fu Ling: "Sister Xiao Fu, this skirt must look good on you.";
Fu Ling smiled faintly, Xiaotong saw that Fu Ling no longer mentioned the stubbornness of giving this skirt to her, and then said: "Sister Fu, I like to chat with you, do you think we have sisters? edge.";
Fu Ling still smiled faintly, Xiaotong said shyly: "Sister Xiao Fu, you said, shall we be god sisters?";
Fu Ling smiled and said: "Great Xiaotong, I have always wanted to have a sister who can talk to me, but the people in our village have avoided me since I was a child.";
Xiaotong was taken aback and asked: ";Why is this?";
The faint smile on Fu Ling's face turned into chatting sadness, and he sighed and said: "Alas, have you never heard why I grew up with Xuanwu and was raised by Xuanwu?";
Xiaotong looked at Fu Ling puzzledly, and Fu Ling went on to say: "Actually, I had a father and a mother back then, but unfortunately I was a lone star of the gods. My mother was seriously ill when I was born. My father There have been two car accidents. No way, I can only live with Xuanwu, a man who has the same fate. Mo Wei can work in our Chinese Medicine Clinic because his characters are different. Our Chinese Medicine Clinic is before Mo Wei. I have hired two young men, but unfortunately they have not worked in our Chinese medicine clinic for more than three days. One was in a car accident and the other fell downstairs and injured himself. We dare not hire anyone anymore.";
Xiaotong asked in surprise: ";Really?";
Fu Ling said with a serious face: "Of course it’s true, how could I make a joke about this kind of thing, the children who played with me when I was young, either smashed their heads or smashed their legs, so I have always been lonely. of.";
Water mist slowly rose in Xiaotong's eyes, "Sister Xiao Fu, I didn't expect your life to be so bitter.";
Fu Yinyi said: "Yes, if reincarnation is a technical job, I just didn't choose a good time!";
Xiaotong said with tears: "Sister Xiao Fu, you are such a good person, everything will be fine.";
";Xiaotong, you are so kind, I'm so happy to have such a lovely sister like you.";Fu Ling said that he was going to pull Xiaotong's hand.
Xiaotong immediately held his hands on his chest, and said with satisfaction: "Sister Xiao Fu, so do I.";
Fu Ling sneered in his heart, really acting!
Xiaotong went on to say: "Sister Xiaofu, it's almost time to have guests at noon. I'm going back to the noodle shop to work. When I have time, I will come to you again!" Xiaotong said, standing up.
"Okay, I have a lot of free time, I'll go find you to play if I have nothing to do."; Rune also stood up.
Xiaotong said embarrassedly: "Sister Xiaofu, I would like you to come to me, but our noodle shop owner doesn't want our friends to come to the store, so let's make an appointment again when the time comes.";
Fu Ling's face was disappointed, "This way, Xiaotong, you don't want me to find you.";
"Why, sister Xiao Fu, I'll go back first. We sometimes talk again."; Xiaotong finished speaking, and hurried out without waiting for Fu Ling to send her, perhaps because he walked too fast. Unsteady underfoot, Xiaotong staggered to the ground.
Fu Ling sneered in his heart, so cooperate with me? !
Fu Ling stepped forward and said: "Xiaotong, it doesn't matter you.";
Xiaotong looked panicked, "It's okay, Sister Xiao Fu, I'm leaving now.";
Fu Ling looked at Xiaotong who walked out of the Chinese Medicine Hall and smiled. Turning around, Mo Wei was looking at her strangely.
Fu Ling smiled and said: "Just now Xiaotong switched on and off the skirt that Xiaoning and Xiaoqian sent, and I found out that the skirt is pretty pretty.";
";The shoulders of the skirt are exposed."; Mo Wei said.
Fu Ling glanced at Mo Wei, ";Why are you so conservative at a young age? Dew shoulders are nothing.";
Mo Wei was speechless. He thought that the skirt was very good in color and style, but with his shoulders exposed, he ruined a very good skirt.
Fu Ling went on to say: "I didn't want the skirt at first, thinking that if Xiaotong wanted it, I would just give it to her, but once Xiaotong opened the comparison, I thought I would look good in it.";
Mo Wei looked at Rune, "Are you really going to wear it?";
"Why don't you wear it, Xuanwu will send Xiaoqian away, this is the reward we deserve.";
Mo Wei scratched his head and explained: ";I'm not talking about that, I mean that the skirt shows off the shoulders, it doesn't match your temperament.";
";I think it fits well.";Fu Ling walked to the lounge as he said, ";I will try on the skirt, don't you come in.";
Mo Wei watched Fu Ling shut the door of the lounge and mumbled: "What are you taking!";
After a while, Fu Ling walked out wearing a skirt and asked Mo Wei: "Mo Wei, how is it?";
Mo Wei glanced at it, "It's okay.";
Fu Ling ignored Mo Wei and went into the bathroom to look in the mirror. Fu Ling stood in front of the mirror on the sink, shining left and right. Although the mirror was small and could not illuminate the whole body, she still liked it.
Mo Wei shouted anxiously: "Don't be cold.";
Sitting upstairs, Mo Wei tapped the table with his right index finger, and said to his heart: Xiaoqian gave Rune a dress casually, Rune can be beautiful for a long time. If it were Xuanbing, she would definitely feel that Xiaoqian didn't look down on her. Just threw the skirt away.
Xuanwu couldn't help but sighed, "The poor raises a child, the rich raises a daughter"; there really is a certain truth. The girl is rich, cultivates her temperament since childhood, broadens her horizons, and enhances her knowledge. She knows what she wants and what is really worth pursuing. Naturally, she will not be affected by the prosperity and vanity of the floating world. **.
Enough Fu Lingmei, walked out of the bathroom, returned to rest and changed back to clothes. Fold the skirt again and put it in the bag.
Seeing Fu Ling coming out of the lounge, Mo Wei asked: "Why didn't you let my master look at your skirt?";
";As long as I like it, Xuanwu never cares what I wear.";Fu Ling said and walked into the kitchen.
Fu Ling washed a large plate of grapes and put them on the bar, "Mo Wei, eat grapes.";
As Fu Ling said, he began to peel and eat grapes.
Suddenly the door of the Chinese Medicine Hall was pushed open, and Fu Ling looked up and saw an old man in his sixties and a small body coming in.
Fu Ling stood up, ";Master, hello!";
The old man said: "Hey, girl, I would like to trouble you to help me see, I have otitis media in the ear again.";
Fu Ling walked out of the bar and said: "Sit down here, uncle.";
Fu Ling said and led the old man to the pulse diagnosis table. After the old man was done, Fu Ling used the flashlight of the mobile phone to illuminate and checked the old man's ears.
Fu Ling said: "Uncle, your otitis media has been a long time!";
The uncle nodded, "Oh, this is the root of the disease when I was a teenager, and my ears were not cleaned up after a swim, and I sat down.";
Fu Ling asked: "Uncle, you used to use ear drops, right?";
";Yes, it has been used for several decades, and it will not be good if it runs out recently."; (to be continued) (end of this chapter)