Chapter 29 Who is the first to awaken the dream (1)

After saying this, Tang Qichen closed his eyes again.

The strength to pinch her wrist gradually became loose, and Wen Yining slowly pulled her hand back.

She went to find Lao Xu, who picked up a doctor from the town overnight.

Once you take your body temperature, it will be over 39 degrees and your forehead will be hot.

Before the doctor took the medicine, Huo Liming stopped him and asked the doctor politely what medicine to use.

He took another photo of these medicines and sent it directly to Lao Chen on WeChat.

Tang Qichen's body has been adjusted by Lao Chen, and he can't understand it best.

Lao Chen quickly replied to the message: "It can be used.

But I will stop taking the white medicine bottle I prescribed for him. If he keeps burning, he will return to Shanghai tomorrow and come to me."

After the doctor came, Wen Yining went back to his room.

Two hours later, she heard footsteps outside, and she opened the door and Huo Liming had just come out of Tang Qichen's room.

"I haven't fallen asleep yet?"

Huo Liming turned his head to look at her.

Wen Yining asked: "Is the doctor gone?"

"Old Xu asked him to stay here overnight, for fear that people would get burned again."

Huo Liming said: "Now I won't burn anymore, I'm sweating all over. I changed his clothes and fell asleep again."

Wen Yining felt even more guilty, and she was quite embarrassed when she stood there.

"It has nothing to do with you, it's okay.

Let's take a break soon and see the situation tomorrow morning."

Huo Liming pushed his hand and signaled her to go into the house.

The next day, Wen Yining got up and went downstairs, and saw Huo Liming and the others getting up earlier and were already sitting there for morning tea.

Tang Yao sat on the left, chatting and laughing freely, and Lao Xu couldn't stop talking with him.

Tang Qichen was wearing a light gray sweater today. He leaned against the back of the chair and put his left hand on the armrest. From a distance, he could see clearly a square piece of white gauze on the back of his hand.

That should have been forgotten to remove it when I was given the injection last night.

Huo Liming saw the person first and raised his hand to signal.

Tang Qichen turned around and looked in good spirits. After finishing his face for a night of trimming, he was no longer tired.

Wen Yining and his eyes bumped into each other. Tang Qichen nodded slightly at her and then turned back.

"Is your body really okay?"

Lao Xu asked him, "Don't force it, I can't explain it to your family by then."

Tang Yao also advised: "Or don't go, we will go back to Shanghai today."

Wen Yining came over, Huo Liming moved her a seat and told her: "I was going to go fishing today."

"fishing?"

Wen Yining subconsciously glanced at Tang Qichen.

“Go.

It was originally here to play."

Tang Qichen said to Tang Yao: "You can come here once, and you won't let this fun go."

I'm fine, the weather is good, go out for some breathing."

Lao Xu nodded, "Okay, Xiao Huo, please get him an extra coat."

A few kilometers away from the manor is Lao Xu's private reservoir, a large piece of land. It was designed and completed at the beginning of the year. It is connected to his farm to create an ecological leisure one-stop. Now, high-end business receptions don't like to go to restaurants and hotels. It is better to talk about things if you choose a place with pleasant feng shui.

Lao Xu is preparing to open for business in the second half of the year. He has a wide connection and now the orders are received until the end of the year.

These things look ordinary, but they actually cost money.

Lao Xu is not good-looking and can't find a trace of capitalist temperament, but he speaks simple and generously, and is a man with family background and has seen storms.

Tang Qichen has passed the stage of making good friends. Those who can stay by their side are the pearls that have washed away the sand in time.

I left the villa by boat and changed into an electric car to hover along the mountain road. The unique beauty of the mountains and rivers of Jiangnan was extremely vividly displayed. One night of spring rain, the sun became more and more excited in the morning.

The flowers blooming on the roadside are also brewing the arrival of early summer.

When we arrived at the reservoir, the hanger was ready. Tang Yao was a fisherman and was very familiar with every move.

He competes with Lao Xu to see who catches it first.

Tang Qichen watched from the side, smiling occasionally.

The wind came from the water, and ripples spread out in circles, blowing away the hair on his forehead, revealing the man's plump and beautiful forehead.

"Don't you fish?"

Wen Yining took two bottles of water and handed one to Huo Liming.

Huo Liming squatted, with a short layer of hair pressing against his scalp, and a crisp, small and crunchy hair. This hairstyle is very picky, but if you put it on him, you can be awesome.

He took the water and shook his head indifferently, "I can't feel this kind of fun.

If you sit with a pole for dozens of minutes, you may not be able to catch it."

Wen Yining sat next to him and laughed when he heard this, "I'm the same."

"Every time Brother Chen catches fish, he finally releases it."

Huo Limingte didn't understand and said indifferently: "You can't go down and fish and get a good time."

Wen Yining said: "There is a river in my hometown, which is a little smaller than here. I remember when I was studying, I ran into the water as soon as I got off my school, took off my shoes and socks, and stepped into the water. Do you know the small red bucket for cleaning?

We will take it in and catch many tadpoles."

Huo Liming suddenly became interested, "Then let's go down and try it?"

Wen Yining was stunned, "Here?"

"The water is shallow there, so I'll look for two harpoons. They fish for the whole morning, and we'll find something to do."

Huo Liming was still very playful and did it as he said he could. Not long after, he actually found two forks.

Huo Liming is really a person who is not afraid of the cold. He only wears short-sleeved sleeves, rolls up his trousers, takes off his shoes and socks, and step on it into the water in just a few seconds.

He turned his head and said, "It's still a little cold."

You put on that rain boot."

Wen Yining did not refuse, and generously changed his shoes, took the bucket and went into the water.

The water here is clear and you can see pebbles and sand.

It was too close to the shore, and there were only small fish fry. Huo Liming went deeper, looked down at the fish, and held the harpoon and was ready to go.

The movement made Lao Xu and the others watch it.

Lao Xu said happily: "Xiao Huo is quite good at playing."

Tang Qichen frowned slightly, "It's all the monkey."

I guess the fish here didn't catch it so quickly, so I put the fishing rod on the ground and the three of them walked to their side.

Wen Yining's bucket was messy with small fish, snails, etc., but Huo Liming, who was in charge of the general trend, slaps for a long time and doesn't catch anything.

Wen Yining smiled and said, "You lost, I owe this meal."

Just finished speaking, "I have it!"

Huo Liming shouted loudly, and then splashed everywhere. He raised his harpoon and pinched the fish that was still struggling on Jianjian, which was really fishing him.

"Yo, it's so big."

Lao Xu smiled and said loudly: "Xiao Wen has to invite this meal."

Wen Yining was so angry that he stomped his feet into the water, "Stupid fish, can't you swim faster?"

Lao Xu and Tang Yao were cheering on the shore, and Tang Qichen also had a faint smile on his lips.

He didn't say anything, walked to the fishing place, and when he came back, he carried a bucket in his hand.

"Yining."

He suddenly shouted loudly.

Wen Yining was about to walk to the shore, raised his head and looked confused, "Hmm?"

I saw Tang Qichen holding the bucket handle in both hands, and the mouth of the bucket tilted towards her.

Actually, he said nothing, but Wen Yining quickly understood and stretched forward with the plastic bucket in his hand.
To be continued...