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Chapter 030 Scallion Rice Warm with a Wenxian Girl

Huo Yaoxiang enthusiastically punched her, but Zhuo Jun had no choice but to spend half a day in the Provincial Hospital of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Drinking tea and reminiscing about old times, Huo Yaoxiang also took the opportunity to ask for advice on some doubts accumulated by his long-term medical practice. Zhuo Jun listened more and spoke less. Occasionally, he made a few remarks, which always enlightened Huo Yaoxiang and benefited a lot.

I admire and respect this uncle even more in my heart.

In the evening, Zhuo Jun firmly refused Huo Yaoxiang's invitation to return to Huo's house and drove away alone.

He knew very well the temper of Huo Yaoxiang's father, Huo Yingnian. He was hospitable and good at drinking. Once the time passed, he would not be able to leave for three to five days. It would not be appropriate to force him to leave and make the old man sick from anger.

It's better to wait until things are settled here and then spend a few days there.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone slantingly on the main road in the villa area. On the roadside, the leaves slowly fell from the tall sycamore trees. On the grass not far away, a little girl ran happily dragging a kite, letting the kite fly on the ground funny

He continued to stumble, leaving behind a series of laughter as clear as silver bells.

Autumn is getting stronger.

Zhuo Jun parked the car, tightened his collar, walked through the cobblestone path in the courtyard of the villa, opened the door and entered.

As soon as you enter the door, a warm aroma of onions and garlic hits your face. At the end of the kitchen on the first floor, a graceful and slender figure wearing an apron is busy inside. Her long hair is randomly rolled up, and the left and right sleeves are rolled up to the elbows.

At this point, two sections of lotus-rooted arms are exposed, and from a distance, one can feel the amazing radiant whiteness.

The aroma of the food is constantly coming out from her hands.

There are onions, fragrant rice, and warm women.

This kind of warmth that is unique to family members instantly spread throughout the body through smell and vision, making Zhuo Jun feel a little dazed for an instant.

"I'm back. There are new slippers nearby. You put them on first. Food will be ready soon."

Fang Yi's voice came out from the kitchen. She didn't look back, her tone was still calm, and no emotion could be heard, but the coldness that hit her face before had dissipated a lot.

Zhuo Jun lowered his head and realized that the slippers beside the shoe cabinet had been replaced. Before, the whole family wore cotton slippers, but he was the only one who still used flip-flops. At this time, the flip-flops disappeared and were replaced by flip-flops.

It's a brand new pair of dark blue bag and cotton slippers.

After putting on his slippers, Zhuo Jun washed his hands and then sat down beside the dining table, waiting for his meal.

After that, neither of the two people spoke anymore.

Zhuo Jun is thinking about things, considering one by one the possible conditions that may occur in Ke after a month, and the corresponding treatment methods. Although some ancient prescriptions are good, it is not easy to find the medicine, and it needs to be carefully considered.

Fang Yi was a little embarrassed.

Just this morning, Zhuo Jun's image in her mind had undergone a huge change. Although it was not as exaggerated as earth-shaking, her previous one-sided perceptions were all somewhat untenable.

If he really had no ability and relied on words, it would be fine if his father was fooled by himself. Even Captain Guo of the Criminal Police Detachment of the Municipal Bureau and Director Huo of the Traditional Chinese Medicine Hospital all highly praised him. One actually called him uncle and the other brother-in-law!

What is the identity of a person and who is he?

Moreover, she also saw the whole process. Zhuo Jun's treatment of Sun Qian could not be described as miraculous. It was the first time that she had seen such a severe allergy and she was completely fine in just ten minutes. More

Incredibly, he only spoke and didn't take any action at all!

She is not a curious person, and she doesn't really care about these things. However, no matter what, Zhuo Jun has really helped "poppy poppies" today. It is not an exaggeration to say that she saved her from fire and water.

She had to express her gratitude for both affection and courtesy.

Moreover, after knowing that he was a real person, she immediately felt more at ease. The previous cold-shouldered attitude was partly due to his frivolous attitude when they first met, but the bigger reason was that she was worried that he was just a fake Xibei guy.

I was afraid that this would delay Fang Ke's condition.

However, she is really not good at this kind of thing. If she handles work matters seriously, she can definitely handle it easily and ensure that everything is taken care of and appropriately.

But it was really difficult for her to face such a young man with such a strange relationship.

She is said to be a stranger, but he has already lived in her house, and has been living and eating with her for a week. She is said to be familiar, but far from it. Yesterday, she suspected that he was a liar, and was prepared to use cold violence to make people retreat.

If he doesn't speak, is he waiting for me to apologize?

The wordless silence made Fang Yi gradually become nervous. The palm of the hand holding the knife gradually began to sweat, and along with it, the knife skills for chopping vegetables became a little messy.

Zhuo Jun in the restaurant seemed to feel something. He glanced towards the kitchen, smiled, and said nothing.

"Ah, Brother Zhuo, you are back! You are so majestic today!"

At this moment, Fang Ke rushed down from upstairs like a gust of wind. The simple single ponytail she had when she was in school turned into two pretty little pigtails. Her lips were red and her teeth were white, and her eyes were bright and purring. She looked like a Barbie doll, wearing all the clothes.

The one-piece mole pajamas look like a little brown mole.

In the kitchen, Fang Yi breathed a sigh of relief, but Zhuo Jun immediately cheered up and did not dare to be careless at all.

He was completely unsure of this little girl's thoughts. Several times under her sugar-coated bullets, he thought that the two of them had settled their differences and declared peace. However, in class, her tricks on him became more and more cruel each time.

Fang Ke sat down closely next to Zhuo Jun, bringing with him a sweet smell like green apples, squinting his eyebrows, and asked with a smile: "Brother Zhuo, tell me, why is that Dr. Huo, who is said to be very powerful, called you?"

Brother-in-law, you still kneel down in front of you? Also, why does that fierce Captain Guo look so afraid of you?"

"I'm hungry." Zhuo Jun said slowly.

"Don't talk about pulling him down." The anger in Fang Ke's eyes flashed away, and he lay on the dining table angrily, turned his head, and ignored Zhuo Jun.

After a while, he couldn't help but said again: "...Brother Zhuo, how did you tell that the aunt was allergic to meat, and how did you conclude that she believed in Buddhism and was a vegetarian?"

"I'm really hungry."

"You! I'll starve you to death!" Fang Ke was so angry that he walked around the dining table and vowed not to talk to Zhuo Jun again. But after a while, he still couldn't help but come up to him and said, "Well, Brother Zhuo, man

Will eating meat really cause allergies like that?"

"I'm getting hungrier."

"Ah -" Fang Ke shouted and rushed to the kitchen, "Sister Fang Yi! Why are you cooking so slowly! Do you want my grandson to burn it for me in front of my grave after I die?"



Fang Yi and Fang Ke were busy preparing the dishes and serving the rice, while Uncle Zhuo Jun sat there, just waiting for the meal to begin.

The food was very rich and tasted quite good. The three of them sat around the table. Because Fang Ke was there, although they didn't talk about anything nutritious, the atmosphere was pretty good. The tense relationship before had finally eased a bit.

Fang Yi tried to ask: "In your opinion, what happened today was all caused by Beauty International?"

"I don't know either." Zhuo Jun said honestly.

"You... don't know? What did you tell Captain Guo?" Fang Yi said in surprise.

"I'm just telling the facts. Beauty International is indeed highly suspicious of this matter. As for how he guesses and how he does it, that's his business." Zhuo Jun lowered his head to eat and said casually: "Save people, save people."

After all, if you want to send Buddha to the West, I heard Uncle Fang say that the 'Beauty International' has made you breathless in the past year, so you have already taken action, just use Guo Zhengding's hand to disgust them, and you are just right.

Take this opportunity to catch your breath and stabilize your position. Do you think that all the meals you have eaten are in vain?"

Fang Yi's expression was instantly moved, and she suddenly felt ashamed and ashamed. She had treated others like this, and they actually repaid them with kindness. She really didn't know what to say, so she gritted her teeth, filled a glass of wine while giving Zhuo Jun some food, and stood up.

, said seriously: "...Zhuo Jun, thank you very much today. If it weren't for you, things might be really troublesome. In the future, I will have to trouble you more about Fang Ke's affairs. I cannot thank you enough for this glass of wine."

, I will do it first out of respect. If anything happens in the future, just support me and I will do my best..."

Zhuo Jun suddenly thought of something, hummed for a moment, and said thoughtfully: "That tube of lipstick you had that night, could you give it to me..."

puff.

Cough. Cough. Cough.
Chapter completed!
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