"It's OK, I'll take good care of my grandma." Chen Qingxuan looked at ah Chou's red eyes and felt a little comfort. In fact, at this time, if he said a hard word, ah Chou would naturally go back with him. But when he faced ah Chou, his heart could not be hardened. Now he patted him gently on the shoulder and said, "girl, go home, sir I'll wait for you at home alone. If you have finished reading Mr. Chen's book, you can come to me directly to show it to Mr. Chen. You also have a key, so you don't have to return it. "

At the end of the speech, Chen Qingxuan left the door with the bundle in his hand, and ah Chou followed with his head bowed.

"Mr. Chen, what's the matter?" As soon as Pang Yifu arrived, he watched Chen Qingxuan carry his bags outside, and saw that his face was in a hurry. Naturally, Pang Yi wondered, so he stopped and asked.

"It's Mr. Pang," Chen Qingxuan explained to pangyi as he put the package in his donkey cart. "This morning, grandma fell at home and broke her arm. I have to go back to look after her. I don't know when I can come back. Fortunately, Mr. Pang is back, and I can go at ease."

Chen Qingxuan refers to taking care of Zhong Mingwei. Pang Yi tells him to take care of Zhong Mingwei. However, he has to go back to the village. In fact, he is sorry for Pang Yi. At this time, he sees Pang Yi, and his heart is well.

"Where is Mr. Chen? I should thank Mr. Chen well." Pang Yi hurriedly bowed to Chen Qingxuan and watched ah Chou come out. Pang Yi hurriedly went forward. "Madam, please get in the car and I will take her home."

"I won't go back," ah Chou said to Pang Yi. "Grandma Chen treats me like a granddaughter. At this time, grandma Chen is ill. I'm not sure. I have to go with Mr. Chen to take care of grandma Chen. I didn't worry about going there just now, but now I see you back, I'm relieved."

"Madam..." Pang Yi looked at Chen Qingxuan in amazement. Rao thought it hard to speak in front of others, but he kept his voice down and said to ah Chou, "madam, I've been looking forward to your coming home."

"It's OK, he won't be angry with me because of this," said ah Chou, not moved, as he climbed on Uncle Chen's donkey cart and told Pang Yi, "let him take good care of his injuries. If I come back, his injuries are not good, see how I punish him!"

This time, Pang Yi didn't speak, but the curtain of the carriage was lifted from the inside. An old man with white hair and white beard stuck out his head and looked at ah Chou with a look of displeasure: "how can you say that there are bones in your girl?"

"I Why do I have bones in my words? " Ah Chou stared at the old man with a puzzled face. "Who are you?"

"I'll ask you, if the wounded are OK, but you have to punish them. What's the reason?" Gu Changlin was childish and compared with ah Chou, "you are afraid that you don't want to punish the wounded, but you are looking forward to punishing the doctor, right?"

Ah Chou was blindfolded by him: "you What do you mean by that? "

"Madame! Mr. Gu doesn't mean that. Don't get to know Mr. Gu! " Pang Yi is so busy that he can come to the end of the scene. He urges Uncle Chen to hurry up! Let's go! Go back to the village and see grandma Chen! "

"Pa Pa Pa!"

Uncle Chen had been waiting impatiently for a long time. Now he fell on his whip and drove away with his donkey cart.

"Alas!" Pang Yi sighs as the donkey cart moves away. He watches his wife go with a man, but he doesn't stop him. If Zhong Mingwei knew that he would not have a good life in the future, right?

"Hello! Boy! " Gu Changlin was also upset. He pointed to Pang Yi, who sighed and groaned. He said with a black face, "what did you say just now, don't get along with me? What do you mean, don't let a little girl's film have the same understanding with my 70 year old man? Who are you ashamed of? "

"Mr. Gu! Uncle gu! Grandpa gu! " Pang Yi kept bowing to Gu Changlin and almost didn't kneel down and kowtow. "You should have heard nothing! Don't get to know me like a yellow mouthed child, will you? "

"Hum!" Gu Changlin felt that his Qi was smooth. He took a sip of the wine and said slowly, "don't you say that your master is thirty-three?"

"Yes, the owner is thirty-three this year," said Pang Yi, dusting the snow on his body and looking at Gu Changlin. "Why did Mr. Gu suddenly ask about this?"