Rebirth 1993: I am not a white lotus

Chapter 812 Exploding Thunder (6)

"Sister, we are going downstairs to watch TV, you should go to bed quickly!"

After tidying up the room, Xiaoxiao was too tired to stand up straight. She didn't sleep last night, and she was busy all morning. She was not made of iron, and her eyelids were so heavy that she was fighting.

The two boys didn't go back downstairs at all, but went straight out of the military compound, standing on the street in a daze.

"Where are we going?" An Zhixiong didn't have as much experience as Yanlin, and he was a standard seven-year-old at heart. He was still at a loss in a strange city.

"Just follow me. Sister Xiang Nan was injured yesterday. Let's go to the hospital to visit her first, and then make a decision."

It was the first time that the taxi driver took two children as guests, and sent them to the hospital gate. He also told them not to waste money and keep a low profile.

"Thank you uncle, you go slowly!" Ding Yanlin pouted, "He is really a good man. If Grandpa Qiu is here, he will definitely help him see his fortune."

"Who is Grandpa Qiu?"

"A perverted old man who knows life and death, knows fortune-telling, and is blind."

On a beautiful mountain far away in Hebei, Qiu Xiaobao, who was drinking tea under a grape arbor, sneezed twice inexplicably, counted his fingers, and cursed angrily, "Little fat man, how dare you arrange me!"

Ding Yanlin was so sophisticated, he bought two catties of pears at the entrance of the hospital, and through being cute and bribed, he soon found out about Xiang Nan's ward. When he opened the door and entered, he was smelled of the strong foot smell in the room.

Through the crack of the door, the boy said politely to the picky Han Darong, "The nurse sister said that she will come to round the ward later."

"Hey, is it that vicious menopause? You scolded me just now for not being hygienic. If I don't fight her to the death today, I won't be surnamed Han."

"Auntie!" Yan Lin Shi Zhixiong hurriedly opened the door and window, and said seriously, "It's not her, you should calm down, Sister Nan is sick, and she still counts on you to take care of her."

Fish look for fish, shrimp look for shrimp, Xiang Nan and Han Darong can become friends, it really is a sympathy for each other, Ding Yanlin really admires their "passionate" fighting spirit.

"How is Sister Nan? Are you awake?" Ding Yanlin raised her toes to look at Xiang Nan. Fortunately, she didn't lose her face, and foolish people are blessed indeed.

"What are you doing here? Xiaoxiao can rest assured that you two will come out?" Han Darong is an adult no matter how impulsive it is, and it seems unbelievable to her that two little kids come to see a patient.

"Auntie, my sister is sleeping at home."

Ding Yanlin flattered and handed Han Darong a crystal pear. Just after picking his foot, Han Darong took a big bite out of the pear without even washing his hands.

"Auntie, I want to ask you something, do you know where Xie Erdong lives?"

"What is he doing?" Han Darong looked at him warily.

"Just to ask, my sister saw him yesterday, and I heard that there was a festival with my sister."

"That ungrateful bastard, there is no one in the whole sea city who doesn't know him, not to mention stealing money and giving Gu Mo a cuckold, bah bah bah, no, what kind of green onion is Ying Lian's hoof, Gu Mo doesn't like it at all she."

Han Darong's obscenity sounds terrible to Zhixiong, but it is commonplace for Yan Lin, who is extremely mature in heart. After extracting Xie Erdong's home address, the two got up and said goodbye, and went straight to Xie Zhongtian's house.

Xie Zhongtian’s family lives near No. 5 High School, Xiaoxiao’s family is on the other side of the river, and his house is on the other side of the river. After crossing the bridge and walking for [-] minutes, you can see a large area of ​​low tile-roofed houses. The house and the courtyard add up to only seventy or eighty square meters.

Xie Zhongtian opened the door and came out, and saw two children of average age standing at the door, looking at him with innocent little faces, he thought they were lost.

(End of this chapter)