Old Chinese medicine and small vendors

Ying Yanyu walked directly behind the license plate.

When the man saw him, instead of feeling guilty and afraid, he laughed even more sarcasticly: "You played wildly? You're even on TV."

As he said, he cast his eyes in the direction where Wen Cheng left, and said frivolously, "Tsk tsk, I can't see that you like old ones? The older you are, the more flavorful you are?"

Ying Yanyu didn't answer, his eyes fixed on the plaster as if to remind him.

"Well, I didn't come here to cause trouble today," the man limped back two steps, and was immediately supported by two brothers who rushed up behind him, "I'll hit you with a stick, this severed hand is considered to be a resistance!" Yes, but this leg..."

He pointed at Ying Yanyu with his finger.

"You tell that old woman to be careful, someone will come to her."

"Come to me if you have anything to do," Ying Yanyu pulled his collar, his round eyes drooped, with a ruthless look in his plain face, "What is looking for an old man?"

As soon as he made a move, the two guards immediately surrounded him, put their right hands into their trouser pockets, and took the knife.

Ying Yan Yu didn't move at all, giving people a kind of hostility that even if stabbed by a knife, he would not hide, just to fight you to the end.

Under the silent contest.

The man suddenly sneered: "What are you? Besides, it's not that I want to find her, I don't have the ability."

Seeing that he didn't seem to be lying, Ying Yanyu let go and took a step back: "Who is looking for?"

"...There are too many people, that old woman has offended more people than the bunch of ants under your feet." The man said.

Ying Yanyu looked down.

There was indeed a bunch of black ants running out of the stone crevices around his shoes, and they were moving with colorful food scraps on their heads.

It is going to rain.

"I advise you and your 'little uncle' to stay away from her. You don't know how you will die then." The man left.

Ying Yanyu was still watching the ants move.

He stood for a while, feeling a little sore in his legs, and then squatted down to continue watching.

After the hot spring incident, the illegal fund-raising gang was arrested by the police. The whole process seemed extremely easy and smooth, except for the stick that he was bored.

He later heard from Hu San that those people had quite a background, even if they were the police, they would not dare to arrest them all without backing them up.

Who supported the waist?

"Xiaoyu!" Grandma Zeng called him from three or four meters away, a little anxious.

Ying Yanyu stood up awkwardly, his eyes darkened, and he almost fell down, but was fortunately supported by Wen Cheng.

"What are you doing so fast?!"

Ying Yanyu leaned against him, buffering for two seconds: "Am I sick?"

"Yes!" Wen Cheng said, "Orthostatic hypotension, hurry up and call an ambulance, half a second later it will be fine!"

"...What body position?" Ying Yan Yu focused.

Wen Cheng immediately stopped like throwing trash.

"Grandma, what did you ask me to do just now?" Ying Yanyu had no choice but to stand up by himself.

"Oh, your grandma Wen called to say that the goods have arrived, and the vegetable market is blocking the way, so you should go get them quickly!"

"Yeah, let's go now." Ying Yanyu said so, but he didn't move his feet.

"See what I do? Go by yourself!" Grandma Zeng wrapped the sword in her hand, turned her head and waved goodbye to the passing sword friends.

Ying Yanyu still didn't move.

Seeing him like that, Wen Cheng understood, but didn't choose to wait. Instead, she told Granny directly: "In this case, we don't worry about your order."

"..." Grandma Zeng's eyes didn't fluctuate at all. She was used to seeing strong winds and waves. For her, this situation is equivalent to a child's play house. "There is nothing to worry about."

Wen Cheng looked down at the ants on the ground, and tried to hide the temptation in his worries: "Otherwise, how many people can you find to accompany you? Or I'll go to the pharmacy to ask for leave."

Grandma Zeng smiled: "Where can I find some people?"

After Wen Cheng was asked back, she planned to skip it, but she heard what Grandma said.

"Everyone has gone to their own birthdays. There is no need to 'return to the old business' for an old lady like me. It's not worth it."

Wen Cheng seemed to be chatting about a very common thing, she nodded and said kindly, "Okay, then I'll ask for leave."

Ying Yanyu also said, "I'll be back when I get the goods."

Grandma Zeng looked at the two children who were a head taller than her, and suddenly she couldn't tell the difference, as if the two were really her grandchildren, and she was just an ordinary old lady.

She waved her hand: "No, no need. If I'm gone one day, don't bother looking for me. I'm going to pay off my debts."

However, no matter what she said, Wen Cheng didn't agree, let alone Ying Yan Yu. Her little paws kept clasping the pink bag on Grandma's back, and she wouldn't loose it if she was beaten to death.

"That's fine." Grandma Zeng compromised, "I'll go with Xiaoyu to see the goods."

"Okay." Wen Cheng glanced at the phone, it was a little late.

After a few simple instructions, he hurried to the pharmacy, and sent a text message to the child when he found time——

Have you, Hu San and the others checked on Grandma?

The other party replied almost in seconds - checked.not found.

Wen Cheng ran too fast, his heartbeat fluctuated. He looked at the front of the pharmacy not far away, and gradually slowed down. He pressed his fingers on the screen to write, delete, and delete. He didn't send it for a long time, and was finally interrupted by a phone call.

"Doctor Wen?" Wang Peng lowered his voice, as if he was worried that someone around him would hear him.

"En." Wen Cheng adjusted her breathing and responded casually.

"I have news. On the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, Baikuangshan held a preliminarily wild race." Wang Peng paused.

Wen Cheng's breathing stopped, and he could feel his blood pooling towards his ears in an instant.

"If the preliminary competition is over, the finals will be held in Gaodong Houshan in the first half of the month." Wang Peng said.

When Wen Cheng sat on the stool, she couldn't even remember how she hung up the phone.

"Doctor Wen!" It was Qin Hui who shouted loudly, bringing him back to his senses.

"What?" Wen Cheng subconsciously went to get the phone.

"It's lunch," Qin Hui got up and said, "Do you want to go together? You have no business here, and you can't wander all morning. It would be great to memorize two more prescriptions during this precious time."

Wen Cheng didn't even bother to curse, but was a little surprised. It's already noon?He thought it was only 10 minutes?

"I heard that Big Brother Liu's sliced ​​noodles are pretty good, and the bone soup is delicious, why don't you invite me..." Qin Hui turned his head, and Doctor Wen disappeared, but Big Brother Liu was standing right in front of him.

"Go in and sit down?" Big Brother Liu asked curiously.

Qin Hui glanced eagerly at the price of the menu in his shop, "uh uh" said: "Vegetarian, small bowl, can it be cheaper if you don't need vegetables?"

"No, Thirteen."

Wen Cheng walked quickly down the vegetable market all the way, still counting the days in his heart, the Mid-Autumn Festival will be in ten days, so he needs to make some preparations.

But when he found the child and grandma, he immediately forgot about it.

The flow of people in the vegetable market dropped sharply in the afternoon, only Ying Yanyu was surrounded by a circle of people.

Wen Cheng looked around and saw that they were all stall owners. They didn't look at their own stalls and ran to join in the fun.

"What a clever hand." The fat second brother went to shave his head yesterday, and now he can't see the baldness.

"Yes, I want to buy it." Many people were amazed.

"Then buy it." Ying Yanyu's voice came from the crowd.

Wen Cheng stood outside and was blocked to death. He walked around and found an angle to look through the crowd.

As for Ying Yanyu, it was as if a radar was installed in his head, he immediately turned his head and grinned at him, purely happy.

The people around also looked over.

"Cough," Wen Cheng flattened his heels calmly, walked in sideways, lowered his head to study the row of pink figures on the bamboo basket, and asked Xinqi, "What is this for sale?"

Ying Yanyu was peeling a sweet potato in his hand: "Ginseng fruit."

"..." Do you think you are a fairy boy?

Wen Cheng saw him sculpt a human figure two or three times, and then threw it into the water basin filled with edible red pigment, and took it out after a while.

It's really the same as the ginseng fruit in "Journey to the West"!

"Do you want to eat?" Ying Yanyu handed it to him.

Wen Cheng took it, and naturally took out ten yuan, seeing that Ying Yan Yu was inconvenient to accept it, so she gave it to the grandmother beside her.

Grandma Zeng turned her palm towards him, made a gesture of rejection, and shook her head by the way.

"Take it for him, it should be given." Wen Cheng insisted.

Grandma Zeng looked at him inexplicably, and made a V: "It's 20 yuan each."

"..." A layer of light powder appeared on Wen Cheng's face, and he took another ten yuan ticket.

Grandma just accepted it.

It happened that another group of uncles and aunts came out of the teahouse.

Ying Yanyu stretched his long legs, and hurriedly yelled: "Ginseng fruit is on sale! 20 yuan a piece, 35 yuan a pair! Eat a long-lived hundred-year-old blessing like Donghaishou... ouch!"

Wen Cheng bit the fruit, leaned over and warned in his ear, "Don't fool me!"

Ying Yanyu's ears went numb, and he suddenly slid off the small bench!

"..."

Wen Cheng chewed the fruit chugging, not understanding why he reacted like this?Scary yourself?

However, when he noticed that the child secretly glanced at the crotch of the pants and sat back down with peace of mind, he suddenly understood something and almost choked on the fruit juice.

"Ms. Zhang, let's buy it together. It will be five yuan cheaper. Take it back and feed it to my grandson. The child will definitely like it."

"Okay, let's gather ten people to buy it, and you can buy it for five yuan each!"

Wen Cheng bit the 20 yuan fruit in her mouth, thinking it was impossible.

"Okay!" As a result, Ying Yan Yu agreed with one gulp. He packed ten of them in plastic bags and they were just sold out. He hurriedly cleaned up the stall and wanted to go home to cook.

Wen Cheng felt that he had been cheated.

He stood beside him with some emotion, without saying a word.

And when Ying Yanyu took off the plastic gloves, he realized that they were fucking fakes!Not waterproof at all!The bandages are soaked!

He picked at the itchy wound and was about to pull off the bandage when Grandma coughed hard.

Ying Yanyu didn't think of this incident in his mind, so he turned around and asked, "Grandma isn't feeling well?"

"Hey!" Grandma sighed.

Over there, Wen Cheng noticed the clue with sharp eyes. The bandage on the child's hand was soaked in blood, and it happened to be at the tiger's mouth.

Where did so much blood come from the burn?

With a gloomy look in his eyes, he directly grabbed the opponent's wrist, pulled it in front of him, and saw a tooth mark when he pulled off the bandage.

"Wait..." Ying Yan Yu couldn't stop it in time, and two words popped up in his mind - oh huh.