Chapter 141.

"Da Ya, can I take this bowl of milk powder home?"

Fan Weihu carefully held the small bowl, as if holding some rare treasure.

"Second uncle, you can do whatever you want."

Wuyao picked up the other two bowls, turned around and went out.

When they came to the room of Xiaohuan and Xiaoxi's two cousins, it happened that the eldest aunt Xue Lihua was also here, so Wuyao handed her the bowl directly, and then helped the two who were still sleeping on the Kang to get up.

Xue Lihua looked at the milk powder prepared at the bottom of the bowl, and was moved again. Da Ya, this child is so sensible. She even gave milk powder to others for such a precious thing.

"Big girl."

Xue Lihua yelled, tears followed.

"Auntie, are you made of water? There are too many tears, right?"

Wuyao's rant made Xue Lihua burst into laughter.

"You girl, you can be funny."

This smile broke the sad atmosphere at once.

Here, Fan Weihu carefully guarded the shallow bowl of milk powder and pushed open the gate of his own courtyard. The small yellow mud thatched hut was silent at this moment. He walked in quickly, opened the door, and lay on the kang. Seeing two figures, one big and one small, they all fell into a coma.

He first helped up his only son, and fed him a few sips of milk powder, then helped his wife up, and fed her a few sips, and finally, he looked at the milk powder still stained on the small bowl, and put The bowl was licked clean.

It wasn't until almost noon that Qin Lao Er finally arrived at the destination with a few children pushing the scooter. The small Fanjiagou was extremely quiet, and it seemed that there was no popularity at all. The coldness that can't be warmed.

Xue Lihua opened the door, and immediately saw Boss Fan lying on the cart.

"Daqiang! How are you?"

Seeing Fan Daqiang's weak appearance, Xue Lihua was about to cry again.

"I'm fine, Lihua."

Fan Daqiang's condition is much better than when he went to the Hongqi production team yesterday. As soon as he finished speaking, Xue Lihua's expression changed suddenly. The coming stick stabs the coming person backhand.

"what!"

A scream woke up the two children on the kang.

Qin Er Er stared dumbfounded at the place where he stabbed with a stick just now, and was extremely embarrassed for a moment. He saw that the other party was clutching his crotch tightly, squatting and half standing, and his face was distorted in pain.

"Ah, this"

Xue Lihua was also speechless, wondering if the other party's peach was smashed, after all, she saw how powerful Qin Laoer's stick was.

When several people were embarrassed and confused, Fan Chunhua ran out, picked up the basket on the cart and ran in. When the person saw it, he was in pain and anxious, stretched out Erkang's hand, thinking It was so painful that I couldn't speak.

Fan Chunhua went and came back, seeing him like this, she didn't feel sympathetic at all. You must know that in the morning, she was stung by these people, and she was so painful that she almost passed out.

"Come in, don't pay attention to him, he is here to grab something."

After Fan Chunhua finished speaking, Qin's second son and Fan's boss immediately changed their faces. Qin Qiong and the boys hurriedly helped push the cart into the yard. You know, these days, stealing food from people is killing people. If he is a criminal, no one will give him a good face, even if he is beaten to death, he deserves it.

Qin Laoer entered the door and blocked the door tightly with his backhand.

"Where's the big girl?"

As soon as he entered the door, Qin Laoer didn't see Wuyao's figure, so he asked a question quickly.

(End of this chapter)

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