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Chapter 197 Sister, our family is rich

Wang Yunxiao took out the cans and placed them on the table, a bottle of yellow peach and a bottle of hawthorn.

The canned yellow peaches of this era are actually not as delicious as those of the future era. One of the main reasons for monopolizing the king's throne in the canned fruit industry is that without the genetic BUFF from the gods of the Academy of Agricultural Sciences, the quality of the original varieties is appalling.

Don't make excuses by saying that the fruit trees that have been planted in your backyard for hundreds of years are so sweet that you can't bear to see them. The fruits are sweet when they mature on the trees, but they are only enough for your family to eat. If they cannot be transported to the market, they will be half rotten.

In the past, many people actually preferred to eat canned hawthorns, such as small gourds.

Wang Yunxiao unscrewed the lid of the can, dug out a hawthorn with a spoon and handed it to Xiao Gourd. Xiao Gourd's face turned red at that time.

Sister-in-law Liang of this age is very simple, thin-skinned, and can't stand teasing.

"Thank you, brother, you don't have to feed me..."

Although he said no and his face was very embarrassed, under Wang Yunxiao's tough attitude, Xiao Gourd still took a bite, and then his eyes and nose wrinkled together from the sour taste.

When you eat canned hawthorn, you get this sour taste.

The fried dough sticks on the other side followed suit and unscrewed the can for Chen Yan.

"I can see it! I don't need your help!"

Chen Yan quickly refused.

"Didn't the doctor tell you to rest and not use your eyes or your abilities?"

Youtiao picked up the spoon, turned his head abruptly, and saw Wang Yunxiao and Xiao Hulu staring at him silently, and suddenly his whole body felt bad.

Wang Yunxiao coughed, turned around, and took another spoonful of peaches: "Good gourd, take another bite of peach."

The little gourd cooperated very well, with his mouth full of peaches, snickering while chewing.

Youtiao also handed the spoon to Chen Yan's mouth.

Chen Yan tightened her mouth and was as stiff as a corpse.

"Do you want to eat or not? If not, I will eat for you!"

Youtiao felt like there were maggots crawling on his back, and his tone became a little heavier unconsciously.

Chen Yan suddenly felt aggrieved, I am a sick person, why are you being mean to me?

Xiao Gourd swallowed the peach in his mouth and said solemnly to Wang Yunxiao: "Brother, I think I have no problem, let's leave now!"

Wang Yunxiao immediately nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go find the doctor and ask."

He didn't want to sit here anymore.

There was a lump in my throat.

The discharge procedure is not complicated, what matters here is efficiency. Last night, regardless of whether you had a problem or not, the doctor would find an excuse to give you an injection. As of this morning, as long as you feel there is nothing wrong, the doctor will tell you to get out of here.

Little Hulu had just changed her clothes when another person was brought in from outside and lay down on the bed where she had just slept.

She was also a young girl. She felt that she had suffered a big mental blow. She was holding a bunch of bloody clothes in her hands and refused to let go. She was crying like a tearful person. The makeup on her face was all stained and she twitched. One pump.

Wang Yunxiao looked at her familiar face and thought for a long time before he remembered that this was the one who pulled his neck and shouted "An Ran, you can't die" last night!

Looking at this posture, it is estimated that the person named An Ran is gone.

Coming out of the gate of the Secret Service, Wang Yunxiao felt a little dizzy for a moment.

It's not just that it's a beautiful day and the sun is shining brightly. More importantly...it was teleported directly here yesterday. Who the hell knows where this is?

Wang Yunxiao did not have the memory of the original owner. Although he had seen the map of Tianmen City, the problem was that he did not know where he was on the map.

He was not the only one standing at the door feeling confused.

Just as he was struggling in his mind, he heard Han Bin's loud voice behind him: "Brother, please ask, which direction is Kuisheng Street?"

"When you go out, turn left, walk two streets and then turn left, and keep walking along the river..."

Han Bin walked to the door, muttering about turning left and then turning left. Suddenly he looked up and saw Wang Yunxiao taking off the bandage and gauze. He immediately smiled and stretched out his hand to hug Wang Yunxiao's shoulders.

"Let's go, brother, come to my house to play! I'll arrange it at noon!"    "No, we have to go back to school."

Wang Yunxiao politely declined.

Who wants to play with you? Haven’t you noticed that I have more than forty stitches on my two arms...although they have grown back.

Hearing this, Han Bin glanced at the little gourd hiding next to Wang Yunxiao: "Is this your best friend?"

"This is my sister!"

"Do you have a crush?"

Seeing Wang Yunxiao's unkind look in his eyes, Han Bin laughed loudly and said, "You still say I'm not your crush? Okay, I'm joking, go back to school quickly. Which school are you studying at? I'll find you over the weekend." Go play!"

Wang Yunxiao said to himself, brother, why are you so familiar with me? I don’t know what you like about me. If you tell me, I can change it...

But thinking about it carefully, it seems that I really can’t say I don’t know.

He knew very well that Han Bin wanted to have a fight with him... Of course, a more civilized term would be called a sparring match.

I am only in the second grade of junior high school! You are so old and you still have the nerve to bully a child? You really don’t want to face!

However, knowing the direction of Kuisheng Street and comparing it with the map of Tianmen City in his mind, Wang Yunxiao probably knew the direction of Qinghe Middle School.

He wanted to call Xiao Hulu a rickshaw, but Xiao Hulu desperately refused. Although we have plenty of money now, we are not that rich.

"Let's just walk back. It's not too far anyway."

It's not too far, but it's actually a few kilometers away.

While passing by Nanshi, Wang Yunxiao suddenly remembered something.

At first, he and Youtiao were thinking about buying a new set of clothes for Xiao Hulu, but later they got busy with all kinds of messy things and forgot about it.

Looking up at the sky, it was almost noon.

Wang Yunxiao turned around and said to Xiao Hulu: "Let's go, I will take you to a restaurant, and then I will buy you new clothes."

"Really?"

When the little gourd heard this, he immediately giggled: "Then I want to eat braised noodles!"

"Can you be a bit ambitious and come to Nanshi to eat braised noodles?"

Wang Yunxiao was so proud that he patted his chest: "Let's go! Go eat the cream cake!"

"Eh?"

The little gourd was shocked: "That's so expensive!"

"What's it expensive? You forgot the overtime pay of five yuan for each person last night. I've already got the money."

Wang Yunxiao now has money in his pocket and a strong waist.

I found a bakery on the street, and I could smell the strong aroma of baking just a dozen steps away.

This is a high-end consumption place, and most people would not dare to bring their children here.

The little gourd approached the door and took a deep breath. He couldn't help showing a happy and satisfied expression on his face.

"Brother, I still want to eat braised noodles..."

"Shut up!"

Wang Yunxiao took her hand, opened the door and walked in. He looked around and pointed at the cream cake in the glass case: "Now that we have money, we have to eat this!"

(End of this chapter)