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In the next month, Fang Chang thought that the black market would be rectified because of Tu Zhiqiang and his team, but in the end, the black market was the same as usual.

Fang Chang would disguise himself and go to the black market to sell watches every night. In a month, he sold more than 50 watches.

Every weekend, I would arrive at Zheng Juan's house around 4:00 or 5:00 in the afternoon.

The first two times I only brought a medicine box, but from the third and fourth times onwards I brought vegetables or buns or something like that.

It was another weekend. At around four o'clock in the afternoon, Fang Chang came to his own vegetable garden and picked a dozen cucumbers and a dozen eggplants and put them in a vegetable basket. He hung the basket on the handlebars of his bicycle, went back to the house, got the medicine box, pushed the bicycle and went out.

"Brother Fang!"

As soon as Zhou Bingkun turned into the alley, he saw Fang Chang pushing a bicycle out.

"Bingkun? No, I was wondering why you came to my house when you were taking a break! Why don't you go to your father-in-law's house more often!"

Fang Chang closed the door, glanced at Zhou Bingkun and said unhappily.

"I went there. I just came back from Chunyan's house!"

"Brother Fang, are you going out again? And you brought food with you?"

Zhou Bingkun asked, pointing at the vegetable basket hanging on the bicycle.

"Ah! You are allowed to go to your father-in-law's house, but I can't go to my daughter's house? Well, if you want to eat vegetables, go to the garden and pick them yourself. I'm leaving first."

As Fang Chang spoke, he kicked the ladder, raised his leg to straddle the bicycle, pedaled a little, and walked out along the alley.

Zhou Bingkun was stunned by Fang Chang's words, "I can't go to a girl's house."

"No? Brother Fang, do you have a partner?"

Zhou Bingkun shouted at Fang Chang's back.

Fang Chang raised his left hand and waved, then accelerated on his bicycle and turned out of the alley.

Zhou Bingkun looked at Fang Chang's back and muttered softly:

"Brother Fang, I still want you to be my brother-in-law!"

After Zhou Bingkun finished muttering, he suddenly became curious about what the girl Fang was talking about looked like.

Zheng Juan and Zheng Guangming, brother and sister, sat on a small bench at the door.

Zheng Juan would occasionally look up at the intersection while doing needlework.

Zheng Guangming held a small wooden stick in his right hand and wrote his own name crookedly on the ground.

This is what Fang Chang taught him last week.

"Sister, how long will it take for Brother Fang to come?"

Zheng Guangming wrote his name again, looked up at the intersection and asked Zheng Juan.

Hearing this, Zheng Juan stopped what she was doing, looked up at the intersection, and said:

"How would I know? Can't you go to the intersection and check for yourself?"

In fact, it was Zheng Juan who wanted to run to the intersection to take a look.

Zheng Guangming's eyes lit up:

"Yes! Sister, I'll go see if Brother Fang is here."

Zheng Guangming said this, threw down the stick in his hand and ran towards the intersection.

After a month of treatment, Zheng Guangming's eyesight has improved significantly. He couldn't see things more than three meters away before, but now he can see them vaguely.

"Guangming, slow down."

Zheng Juan looked at Zheng Guangming running towards the intersection and reminded him.

"I know, sister!"

"Brother Fang! Sister~Brother Fang is here!"

Just as Zheng Juan was about to lower her head to continue mending her clothes, she heard Zheng Guangming's voice coming back. Zheng Juan raised her head and looked towards the intersection.

I saw Fang Chang pushing a bicycle with a basket of vegetables hanging on the handlebars. Zheng Huaming was standing on Fang Chang's left side, looking up and talking to him.

The moment she saw Fang Chang, Zheng Juan quickly put down her clothes and needlework, straightened her shirt collar, temples and bangs, and then stood up.

This was the first time in Zheng Juan's life that she had spent such a long time with an adult male.

Fang Changchang was tall and energetic, and his humorous way of speaking could often make her laugh.

Zheng Juan, an eighteen-year-old girl in love, was moved.

Now she often thinks of Fang Chang. When she sees Fang Chang at this time, Zheng Juan feels her heart beating faster.

After several times of getting along, Zheng's mother was relieved to let Zheng Juan wait at home for Fang Chang to come and see Zheng Guangming.

Zheng's mother came back an hour later every day just to sell a few more ice creams to supplement the family income.

"This stitching is really good! I have a sheepskin coat that I wear in winter and it has a big triangular hole cut on it. Can you help me fix it one day?"

Fang Chang walked closer, looked at the old clothes in Zheng Juan's hand and spoke with a smile.

"Brother Fang, bring it here next time and I'll help you fix it."

Zheng Juan agreed without thinking.

"Okay, I'll bring it next time. Aunt Zheng hasn't come back yet?"

Fang Chang glanced into the room and asked.

"No! Brother Fang, please go inside and have a drink of water!"

Zheng Juan blinked her big, kazilan eyes and looked at Fang Chang and said.

Fang Chang nodded, propped up his bicycle, and then carried the basket of vegetables into the house. He naturally placed the basket next to the cupboard, and then said naturally:

"I'll make a potato stew with eggplant and a cucumber salad tonight."

"okay!"

Zheng Juan responded subconsciously, then she reacted and glanced at Fang Chang. Seeing that Fang Chang went straight into the house, Zheng Juan breathed a sigh of relief, but at the same time she felt a little strange in her heart.

Fang Chang went into the house with a smile on his face.