Goddess Medical Doctor Chapter 44:

　　 squeezed warm Nuanyu in her hands, her eyes sparkling with water, and more water overflowed. "Thank you thank you" Thank you for arranging for her so that she has a way out in the future.

　　 gave a soothing smile. "I said, it's a friend, I don't say thank you, it's too strange."

　　 "En." Yan Wendie nodded earnestly. She regarded her as a friend so much. She said that she was so thankful, which was too far-sighted.

　　"Then can I continue to cry..." He looked at Nan Huofeng with tears.

　　 reached out and pressed her head back to her shoulder. "Cry! If you feel unhappy, cry!"

　　 He hugged Nanhuofeng's slender waist with both hands, and began to sob and cry. Sometimes it was just letting go of the voice and muttering, sometimes it was only a low gasp and whimper.

　　 approached the bed empty-handed, and the quilt on the bed flew to Nanhuofeng's hands as if life was alive. Flicked the quilt with both hands, draped it on the back of Yanwendie, and wrapped her whole. Nan Huofeng put one hand on her shoulder, and the warm current slowly poured into her body; with the other hand, gently patted her back.

　　 Jian Xingfang, who heard Yan Wendie crying loudly outside the door, gave a light sigh, turned and entered his room.

　　Emotional matters are always the most hurtful.

　　 simply click the door. "Are the two girls packed up?"

　　 "Come!" footsteps came from inside the house.

　　 "Come in!" Nan Huofeng stepped back to allow room for entry.

　　 stepped in and saw a red-robed Yanwen butterfly at a glance. "Wow, it's so beautiful, ask Die!" Jian Xingfang praised her as if she hadn't seen her red and swollen eyes.

　　 "Do you mean to ask Die is usually not pretty?" Nan Huofeng deliberately sang against him.

　　 "Well, ask the butterfly, usually very beautiful, now it is even more beautiful!" Jian Xingfang pleaded for himself.

　　 Yan Wendie was blushed by the two of them. "Master Jane, what a compliment!"

　　 Jian Xingfang began to sigh, left and right. "Ask the butterfly, you are very unfair!"

　　 Yan Wen Die is unknown, so she looked at him and sighed. "What?"

　　 glanced at her sadly. "You can be worthy of Huo'er friends, I know you, but earlier than the two of you, can you be worthy of being a friend without calling me a big brother?"

　　 Yan Wendie was squinted by his big sad eyes, wanting to laugh but not daring to laugh. "But my identity..."

　　 viciously narrowed his **** and white eyes. "You are not allowed to say that I am not an identity, I am me, it has nothing to do with the other, if you mention it again, hum..." He put on a vicious expression and squeezed his knuckles.

　　 Nan Huofeng pushed him to stay beside him. "Ask Die, ignore him, what you want to do, you decide for yourself!"

　　 Jian Xingfang bent over and grabbed Nanhuofeng's shirt behind his back. "Woo, you bullied me!"

　　 asked Diepu to laugh, and he made a smile. "Okay, I see, Brother Jane!"

　　 Jian Xingfang jumped up when he heard it, and rushed to Yan Wendie. "Ask Die Sister, my eldest brother will take good care of you! I..." Before finishing talking, Nan Huofeng dragged him aside.

　　 glared at him. "Ask Butterfly, can you use lunch with us?"

　　"Young Master..." Behind Nan Huofeng, he jumped up and down, and wanted to rush to Yan Wendie to finish the unfinished words, and then interjected in. "I asked Ouyang for leave for you, so you can have a meal with us!"

　　 "You also have your own time!" Nan Huofeng took her hand to encourage her.

　　 watching them move back and forth, Yan Wendie's eyes are a little red. "Well, good." The two of them really match.

　　 raise one hand. "Today's weather, how about going to the pavilion for a drink?" Jian Xingfang made a suggestion.

　　 Nanhuofeng and Yan Wendie looked at each other. "I agree."

　　 Yan asked Die the first to agree, and asked her to indulge herself this time. From now on, she will have her own time, not just around the young master.

　　 Nan Huofeng followed up. "I agree too!"

　　 was unanimously agreed, and Jian Xingfang smiled and rolled his eyes. "Come on, how about making some side dishes with wine?" Or raise one hand, waiting for the two of them to also raise their hands to agree.

　　 They looked at each other again, and the representative of Nanhuofeng spoke. "Who does it?"

　　 smiled and narrowed his eyes. "Of course it is you two!"

　　 The answer of the two girls is: Turn around and leave, and ignore him!

　　 Jian Xingfang was dumbfounded, put down his raised hand, and chased after them. "Hey, don't be like this...meet..."

　　 I have a cloth towel over my head. "Dry your hair first!" After the shower, I ran here without drying my hair.

　　, while wiping his semi-damp hair, said: "I can help you guys!"

　　 Nan Huofeng brought out the door with the same words and asked Die, really not giving up. "Why don't you go to the kitchen to get food?"

　　 "Huh!" Jian Xingfang jumped happily. Fortunately, he can now freely control the internal forces in his body, otherwise he would have to poke a hole in the edge of the house.

　　 Jian Xingfang went to get food, and the two of them walked to the small kitchen attached to the guest house. "I haven't found out before that Brother Jian has such a precious side!" Yan Wendie said in surprise.

　　"He came here once in a while, remembering that one share is one share." This time... I glanced at Yan Wendie next to him, to make her happy!

　　 They caught fire in the small kitchen in the middle of the guest house, preparing to cook. And the person who said he wanted to help now, after smashing the pot a few times and helping a few times, was kicked out of the kitchen by the two girls angrily and screamed outside the kitchen door.

　　 In a pavilion under the rain curtain, a group of three people, two women and one man, drink and drink, and the dishes on the table have been wiped out more than half.

　　 "Singing to wine, life is geometric!" Jian Xing chanted with interest. "If you have wine, why don't you have no songs?"

　　 "You want a song, I have no opinion!" Nanhuofeng teased.

　　Yanwendie also clapped his hands. "I agree!" He must be funny if he sings.

　　 glanced at each of them diagonally. "You can't be like that." Raised index finger and shook it back and forth. "How can you bully the weak?"

　　 The two smiled unceremoniously to him. "Weak? Wait until you get back alive!"

　　 The three of them laughed and joked, and they were so uncomfortable in this rainy day.

　　 "Seriously, Huo'er, how about you play a song?" Today's dishes are all made by Wendie. He didn't taste her craftsmanship. You can always play a song to listen to it!

　　"Guzheng?"

　　 "Of course." Didn't she just say that she can play.

　　 shrugged. "I'll play the Zheng if I have it!" No matter how good the master is, he can't do anything without tools at hand.

　　 "This is not a problem." Put down the wine glass, got up, and went to get the guzheng.

　　 "I want a good Guzheng!" She talked about the Zheng with a lot of strength. A bad Zheng would break if it couldn't hold two blows.

　　 Jian Xingfang patted his chest. "Wrap it on me!"

　　 After a while, Jian Xingfang came back with a guzheng, and he was carrying it

　　 "Love." Nan Huofeng blurted out.

　　 grinned and grinned. "I know you will like it." He raised the purple bamboo tube in his hand.

　　 was pleasantly surprised. "Where did you get it? Didn't you say you can't drink it this year?"

　　"Master, did you come from there?" Yan Wendie looked at the bamboo tube and said.

　　 "Yes!" A big smile on his face. "Go tell Ouyang that when I encountered a sneak attack, I brought it easily?"

　　 gave him a suspicious look. "You don't want to tell me that the'love' was made by the owner of Ouyang?" No!

　　 put the guzheng on the freed table. "How could it be! Ouyang didn't bother to do this!"

　　 Yan Wen Die smiled slightly. "Master Watch did it!"

　　 "Master Watch? Didn't live in the village?" She had never seen a Master Watch!

　　 shook his head slightly. "Well, Master Biao and his family usually come here when something goes wrong!"

　　 Jian Xingfang nodded repeatedly. "Yes, they are also a family of weirdos, living a semi-reclusive life!"

　　"Also?"

　　 "Ouyang Aochen is too!" A delicious lazy weirdo.

　　"Big Brother Jian~IndoMTL.com~Young Master, it's not as weird as you said!" Yan Wendie couldn't help defending Young Master.

　　 raises eyebrows. "In your eyes, your young master is not weird!" But in the eyes of others, it is different.

　　 opened his mouth and closed it again. She has no standpoint to judge the young master's conduct. After all, she has known him for many years and can no longer be treated from a fair standpoint.

　　 Nanhuofeng has opened the purple bamboo tube and started drinking "Love". Whether it is strange or not, there are many strangers in her house!

　　 The sour and sweet taste spread on the tip of the tongue. "I always feel that'love' is missing something?" murmured.

　　 "Bitter!" Jian Xing Fang and Yan Wendie said in the same voice.

　　 "Huh?" It suddenly dawned on me! "Yes, it's bitterness!" Although she has never experienced the bitterness of being in love, she still understands love when she sees her parents. I don't know whether there is sour or sweetness, and bitterness is the most important of them.

　　 "Oh!" Jian Xingfang sighed. "Unfortunately, the current heads can't do it!"

　　 dumbfounded. "It really smells bitter!" She didn't expect this! If bitter can be added to the sweet and sour taste, it will be great!

　　 "There is a bitter taste in'love' originally, but" he wrinkles his nose. "Ouyang's cousin always takes a bad measure of bitterness. As long as'love' adds the bitter taste, it will become very horrible, and in the end it will not be added at all!" At least it can drink like this without adding it!

　　"How can I do it if I haven't experienced it?" Nanhuofeng said gently.