There is a bar in Houhai

Chapter 136
Early the next morning, Shen Fang made breakfast and asked Qin Mohan to get up, and touched it with his hand. After one night, she still had a low-grade fever, and her complexion had an unhealthy rosy complexion.Shen Fang still called up Qin Mohan, who was a little weak, and helped her get the clothes she was about to wear.

"Mo Mo, get up, get up and have some breakfast, let's go to the hospital and put on today's medicine."

"I really want to just lie down like this all the time without being able to sleep. Thinking about going to hang the water, I feel uncomfortable."

"Illness disappears like spinning silk. If you are sick, how can you not go to see it." Shen Fang comforted, "Take another two days of medicine, and you will basically be cured. Then we will go for an outing and spring outing."

"I still have to go shopping, shopping, and clothes."

"Well, okay, when the time comes, dress up beautifully, and definitely go out and fascinate a lot of people."

Qin Mohan didn't go to a big hospital today, but chose a community clinic. There were not many people in the clinic, and Qin Mohan didn't attract too many people's attention when he was wearing a mask.Shen Fang handed over the prescription provided by the doctor to the nurses in the clinic, and they would dispense the medicine, hang the water and charge according to the prescription.

"I'm afraid of pain." Qin Mohan stretched out his right hand, grasped Shen Fang's arm with his left hand, and turned his back to the nurse.

"It's okay, baby, it doesn't hurt." Seeing the nurse stab the back of Qin Mohan's white hand with a shiny needle, Shen Fang also felt a little trembling, as if he hadn't been hung in the water for many years. "Let me tell you a joke to divert your attention."

There was an old man who begged a girl who was quite different in age when he was not young. The neighbors worried that he would be deceived and told the truth, "Old man, why did you beg such a young girl? It's not good." Well, can your body take it?".The old uncle replied: "What does it matter? It's just like playing mahjong." The neighbor asked in surprise: "How can this be the same as playing mahjong?" .”

Shen Fang told this slightly colorful joke vividly, which made Qin Mohan laugh until tears came out. He lay on him and beat his chest with his left hand, laughing and calling him a hooligan.Qin Mohan, who was smiling profusely, attracted frequent glances from the little nurse next to him.

"The jokes you sent me before were all cold jokes. I didn't expect you to tell dirty jokes." After calming down for a while, Qin Mohan stared at Shen Fang and said, "What else do you have that I don't know, come on." Listen, let me prepare myself. I was suddenly attacked by you again on the day of the province."

Shen Fang teased in her ear: "I know so many things, I just wait for you to develop them slowly, just like I developed you."

"Fuck you, it's not serious." Shen Fang's boudoir love words made Qin Mohan's face hot. He glanced around and found that no one was paying attention to this side. He leaned against Shen Fang's arms and wrapped his free left hand in his arms. The soft flesh at the waist was twisted vigorously, watching him only take in air-conditioning to relieve his hatred.

"How have you been living outside for so many years? I haven't heard you talk about it properly." Qin Mohan whispered in his arms.

Shen Fang just hugged her like this, and slowly told her about his experiences abroad in these years. Although Shen Fang said it very plainly, Qin Mohan still felt the loneliness he had endured by himself for so many years, and couldn't help thinking about him again. Squeezed in.

"For so many years abroad, what impressed me the most was a homeless singer I met in England in 07. His name was James Bowen. At that time, the cruise ship I was working on was docked in London. I saw him for the first time on the street. He just Participating in drug rehabilitation, the whole person is like a puddle of mud. I sang a few songs with him on the street, and the songs he sang were also extremely low. Light." Shen Fang fell into memory.

There are too many traffickers like James Bowen abroad, especially some drug addicts, who often sleep on the streets and under bridges. Maybe after a winter, you will never find news of this person.Shen Fang also thought that Bowen would be one of them, until Shen Fang was kicked off the cruise ship by his bartender in 08, drifted in Europe, and saw Bowen's information in the media again. He is a famous street singer, but his complexion and state have changed a lot. The most important thing is that he has an orange cat named Bob, the same stray cat.

"I met him in London one time later, and James still remembered me. He told me later that he and Bob could be described by fate, 'during that chaotic life of mine, was it somewhere? I have done some good deeds from time to time, so God rewarded me with Bob as a reward. Maybe we have known each other in previous lives.” James didn’t know why he was so kind to Bob, but the sense of responsibility to take care of Bob made him feel Full of energy, 'I'm going to try to think of others, not myself, I now have two mouths to feed.'"

Shen Fang took out his mobile phone and found James Bowen's Twitter, which contained photos of him and the orange cat named Bob. "He wrote a book "Bob the Stray Cat" last year, and he sent me a copy. I'll find it for you when I get home."

"That's great. It can be said that this cat brought him hope in life, and it was this cat that saved his life." Qin Mohan quietly lay in his arms and listened to him tell the story: "So you have to Be nice to Mocha, having a pet with you will make your life much more fun."

"Mocha." Shen Fang thought about the snack at home: "It seems to have no advantages other than being cute."

"You can't talk about it like that, Mocha is still young." Qin Mohan pouted and said, "In the future, when it grows up, it can accompany us in our morning exercises, and even watch the house for us when we are not at home."

"That's right, you can take it with you when you run in the morning." Finally, the two reached a consensus on the use of Mocha.

The three bottles of water hung up from eight o'clock in the morning to ten o'clock in the morning. Qin Mohan had already fallen asleep lying on Shen Fang's body, until he was woken up by Shen Fang's phone call.

"Master Shen, are you in Yanjing? I'm going to visit you." Tan Weiwei's voice was on the other end of the phone.

"I'm at home, why don't you come home at noon. I'll send you the address." Tan Weiwei came here to discuss the competition songs. She has successfully advanced to the finals, and there are still ten days before the "I Am a Singer" competition The King of Singers is duel, and Tan Weiwei hopes to get a better ranking.Shen Fang looked at Qin Mohan, who had just been given an injection by the nurse, and gave him a gesture to let them come to talk at home.

About half an hour later, Tan Weiwei and his party arrived at the entrance of the alley where Shen Fang's house was located, and Shen Fang was waiting for her outside the courtyard.

"Your place is too difficult to find, the alleys are narrow, and the doors and faces are similar. If you go wrong, you can't reverse the car, you have to turn around and come back." After seeing Shen Fang, Tan Weiwei vomited bitterness and complained for a while.

"Hehe, just get used to it. Do you want to drive the car in so as not to get in the way on the road and get scratched by someone." Shen Fang opened the garage door and asked them to drive the car in.

"Don't be so troublesome. The two of them have something to do later. Put down the things and leave. When we finish our work here, I will call and ask them to come pick me up."

"Wow, local tyrant, such a big yard." Tan Weiwei was not surprised by the luxury cars parked in the garage, but was really shocked when he entered the courtyard, "I understand why you don't I live in a villa, how can a villa have such a big yard, and it is under the imperial city, this yard is worth a lot."

"Sister Weiwei, welcome!" Qin Mohan, who was sitting in the main room, heard the voices of several people, came out to welcome her, and gave her a big hug.

"Be careful, don't catch a cold anymore." Shen Fang watched Qin Mohan come out wearing a sweater, and quickly took a coat for her to put on.

"I heard you're sick? Are you feeling better?" Qin Mohan was sick, and Tan Weiwei also heard from Shen Fang.

"The water was just hung up in the morning, and it's much better. Come in and sit down too." As a hostess, Qin Mohan performed her duties perfectly.

Tan Weiwei and her party of three, her manager Meng Lin, and her assistant, who was also her cousin, chatted with each other. They took a lot of things and put them in the main room before leaving.

"Mo Mo, come and taste it. This is our hometown specialty 'Huobianzi Beef' which is very delicious." Tan Weiwei took the special product he brought to Qin Mohan to taste. The two are familiar with each other and know each other's preferences.

"Let's have lunch here at noon, I'll make some home-cooked dishes, and we'll talk about singing in the afternoon." Shen Fang arranged.

"I listen to your arrangement. Anyway, I will leave all the matters of this competition to you." Tan Weiwei said casually, and then said to Qin Mohan: "Your yard is really extravagant. Looking at the dusty courtyard outside the wall It's inconspicuous, but once I entered the gate, it really shocked me."

When Qin Mohan was about to answer the call, the phone rang again: "Hey, sister Hui, I just have a cold... I'm almost fine..." Qin Mohan covered the phone and said to Shen Fang: "Shen Fang, sister Hui heard I'm sick, come and see me."

"Then let her come, just to have lunch together at noon."

"Sister Hui, I'll send you the address right away. Oh, Tang Yuan is here too, and she happens to be sending me a script. Let her bring you here, she knows the place."

Tan Weiwei and Liang Hui are also good friends, "Micro Times" was filmed only after looking at Liang Hui's face, and I was very happy to hear that she came over.

(End of this chapter)