Chapter 365 Proud capital

Chen Xin asked: "The proud capital you mentioned, what exactly do you mean?"

Zhao Hongjing was at a loss for words.

Proud capital, what else can it be?
Family background, appearance, self-cultivation, and others, anyway, are things that can support oneself to be unattainable.

Even if Chen Xin is good-looking and good at medicine, what else?
No matter what she is, she is just the daughter of two farmers, and her family background is not worth mentioning.

But Zhao Hongjing didn't want to say that.

As long as everyone knows this kind of thing in their hearts, it is very low-grade to say it out.

From Zhao Hongjing's expression, Chen Xin could tell what she was thinking.

She smiled provocatively and said, "In a few years, you can say this sentence in front of me again. If you dare to say it, I will dare to listen."

Zhao Hongjing was taken aback.

Regardless of what she was thinking, Chen Xin stretched out his hand and pushed her back, "The gauntlet has been written, you should go back."

Zhao Hongjing looked at Chen Xin inexplicably, and suddenly felt that the woman's white and tender face had deep and deep eyes, so deep that it was unpredictable.

She thought: What a cunning woman indeed!

Jiang Feiran asked Chen Xin: "What did Zhao Hongjing talk to you for so long?"

Chen Xin said with a smile: "She said she would not give up easily."

Jiang Feiran frowned, "Why hasn't she learned the lesson yet?"

"Isn't it cute?" Chen Xin smiled.

Jiang Feiran once thought there was something wrong with his ears, "Cute? Where is the cuteness?"

Chen Xin said: "I didn't say that I was hurt from the needle, and I didn't pretend that I was sick."

Jiang Feiran: "You set a really low standard for cuteness."

The two talked for a while.

Seeing that Jiang Feiran was dragging his time, his big cousin, who was defeated by him last night, walked over with a smile, put his arm on his shoulder, and said slowly: "What are you talking about for so long? You are already 29 today. , Thirty, first day, second day, and you will come back in three days, Xiao Qi, and you can say whatever you want, it's not too late."

Jiang Feiran squinted at him.

The eldest cousin pretended not to see his face, "Okay, don't make Zhao Hongjing's family of three wait too long, it's impolite."

Jiang Feiran had no choice but to bid farewell to Chen Xin, got into the car, and went back to the provincial capital.

……

On the morning of the third day of junior high school, Chen Jinbao of the village head’s family fell ill, and the village head’s wife went to Chen’s house to invite Chen Xin to see Chen Jinbao.

Chen Jinbao caught a cold on New Year's Eve, but the adults in the family didn't want him to take medicine, thinking it was unlucky, so he just put it off and only gave the child hot water and ginger soup.

It's a pity that children may be too delicate at ordinary times, relying on ginger soup alone, not only did Chen Jinbao's illness not be cured, but it became more serious.

As a last resort, Village Chief Chen had to ask someone to invite Chen Xin to take a look.

When Chen Xin was treating Chen Jinbao, the village chief asked her abruptly, "Second sister Chen, is Mr. Feng Zhiguo and Mr. Feng still close to Shen Xiang's family?"

Chen Xin hadn't heard anyone mention the surname Shen for a long time, and Village Chief Chen asked this question very abruptly, and suddenly felt a little strange.

"I don't know." She asked cautiously, "Master, why do you ask that?"

Village Chief Chen laughed: "It's nothing, I just asked casually."

Of course, Chen Xin didn't believe his words.

Just ask if Feng Zhiguo and the Shen family are very close?
Casually, the question would not have been asked that way.

Chen Xin pretended to believe what Village Chief Chen said, but didn't ask what was going on.

(End of this chapter)

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