agricultural doctor

Chapter 136 Spit
Only the He family in Xiushui Village has an ox cart, and this is the first time that a horse cart has passed by the house.

When Yue'er went in and told Ye Ran that the carriage was coming, Xing'er was still a little excited, but after thinking about it, the carriage just passed by his house, and it didn't come to their house.

Don't delay putting up the fence for Grandma Wu!
Xing'er didn't look at it any more, and continued to plant bamboo branches.

The carriage drove closer and closer, and stopped at the door of his house. A little boy in rich clothes got out of the carriage, and he was very curious to see Xing'er who was buried in his work.

He is the youngest young master of the Xiao family, the most favored by his grandfather, and has always been the star of the world.

The little boy squatting on the ground kept planting bamboo branches on the ground, ignoring him at all, making him feel unspeakably disappointed.

Seeing that Xing'er's clothes were drenched with sweat and beads of sweat were dripping down his forehead, Yunpeng opened his eyes curiously: "What are you doing?"

"Put in the fence!"

Anyway, this carriage was passing by the door, and it didn't come to their house.

Xing'er put on a cold face: "Do you want to plug in together?"

Xing'er's words were to remind him that this is not the work of the people in the carriage, urging them to hurry up.

As a result, the little boy's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Okay, it looks like fun."

"It's inserted crookedly!"

"Stand straight and firm..."

"It's too thin, make it denser."

Xiao Ziji raised the curtain and was surprised to see the two little boys mingled together.

This is the first time that Peng'er is willing to take the initiative to get close to a little boy.

A thin bamboo branch scratched Xiao Yunpeng's face, and there was a blood mark on his white and tender face, and his heart twitched when he saw it.

Xiao Ziji wanted to remind Xiao Yunpeng not to let the tiny bamboo branches pierce his eyes, but Xing'er had already spit on his hand and pressed down on Xiao Yunpeng's face.

Xing'er's move made Xiao Ziji frowned in disgust, and the corners of his mouth twitched violently.

He was worried that with Peng'er's temperament, the bamboo branch in his hand would greet the little boy's face, but Xiao Yunpeng held up a bamboo branch and looked at Xing'er in surprise.

"what have you done?"

"Smear some saliva, and your wound won't hurt."

Xing'er explained with a cold face, stopped talking, and continued to insert his fence.

Xiao Yunpeng was a little dazed!
His face didn't seem to hurt so much, he touched it and said, "Well, you won't hurt me."

Then, squeeze together with Xing'er and continue to insert bamboo branches.

Ever since his wife's death, Peng'er has a very strange temper. This is the first time that he has shown intimacy and trust to his little friend, and is willing to play with him.

Xiao Yunpeng's change surprised Xiao Ziji's father.

Ignoring Xing'er's unhappiness when she spat just now, she stood beside the carriage, her frown also relaxed.

Yue'er insisted on pulling Yeran out to look at the carriage, but just as she led Xiaoyue'er out of the door, her eyes met Xiao Ziji who was beside the carriage.

Isn't this the young master Xiao I met last time at the Herbal Hall in Ozawa Town?

Yeran was a little surprised: "Young Master Xiao..."

"The dog bumped into Yue'er last time, what an offense."

Xiao Ziji clasped his hands and pointed out the purpose of his visit: "This time Ziji brought the dog to the door to apologize to the little lady."

While Ye Ran and Xiao Ziji were chatting, Yue'er had sharp eyes and saw Xiao Yunpeng who was huddling with Xing'er to plant the fence.

"Hey, the pharmacy... that little brother, why are you here?"

With an innocent expression on her face, Yue'er tugged at Yeran's sleeve and shook it: "Mother, look quickly, the little brother also helped to plant the fence, he is a good boy."

　Thanks to Yeli, Fengzhimo, Qiqi, endless loss and sad rewards, thank you for your recommendation tickets and praise, yumda, love you all.I was shocked when I wrote Xing'er spitting, but it seems that I was injured in the country when I was a child. There is indeed a saying of spitting

　　
　
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