Feng Yanjun did not go to work in the afternoon and specially accompanied Feng Yanhong to the health center.

The sun was scorching. When the two walked to the front of the health center, they were covered in thin sweat. After removing the thread, Feng Yanhong's forehead was still a little red and swollen, and pink tender flesh had grown from the wound.

Feng Yanhong's cheeks were sunburned and she covered the sun with her hands. She was shocked to find that her skin was much darker than before.

But it doesn't matter. She has completely inherited her mother's southern blood. Even if the sun is darker in summer, it will turn whiter when the ultraviolet rays are not strong in winter.

She doesn't need to keep her beauty for anyone now. Her only goal now is to get the money first.

Before she came out, Fu Minxia seemed to have stuffed something to Yanjun, but seeing Yanjun refused to accept it and stuffed it back, she finally felt relieved.

She asked Yanjun, who said that Fu Minxia was blocked on the road that day, and he just said a few words from him, which was not considered help.

Since it is not considered help, naturally, you cannot accept gifts from others.

Moreover, she has heard other nurses say a few words in the health center these days. Fu Minxia’s family seems to be in good condition, and internship in the health center is just a formality.

Since this is the case, no matter what she thinks about Yanjun, they will not have any consequences.

She doesn't want Yan Jun to suffer losses in this regard, and she doesn't want Yan Jun to be hurt.

"Let's go to the supply and marketing cooperative to buy popsicles for you."

She didn't yearn for cold things. Compared to dysmenorrhea, she would rather not have the temporary coolness, but she wanted to see Yanjun eat it.

When Yan Jun was eating popsicles, his eyebrows were curved and his eyes were smiling, like a silly son of a landlord's family, and he looked very heartless.

"Oh? Are you from whom are you?"

The salesperson is a middle-aged woman, some of whom are slightly fat are from this farm, but they speak with some taste of Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

Feng Yanhong also looked familiar when she looked at her, but she just couldn't match her number.

"Auntie from the Feng family. My father Feng Taizhou."

Their farm is a very magical place. When they were young, adults gathered together to speak, and there were dialects in various places. She couldn't understand a single sentence, but there was no obstacle in communicating with adults.

Even now, people still joke that this is the condensed place of the Great Motherland, and dozens of provincial representatives gather here.

"Oh yes, your mother Bai Xiu, last time she asked me to pay attention to the bicycle. You go back and bring her a message. If you have the goods next month, I will leave her a quota first. However, it may be about ten yuan more expensive than the batch of New Year. It is a permanent brand."

"Then thank you aunt. It doesn't matter if it's more expensive. We want the bike."

In this era, there were not many cars, so it was of course very convenient to have a bicycle. In the past, the family was not in good condition and couldn't buy it, but later my mother wanted to save her dowry and couldn't bear to buy it.

Now that I am not getting married, what's the use of saving a dowry? It's better to exchange for something that is actually convenient.

"Okay, then let your mother prepare the money. I'll let someone send you a message when the goods arrive."

Feng Yanhong walked out of the supply and marketing cooperative with a popsicle in her hand. The smile on the corner of her mouth could not be suppressed, but for only a moment, the corners of her mouth soon froze.

Li Boshan stopped the bicycle with a serious expression, and the bracket made a clanging sound. He rushed over quickly. When she bumped into her head, he just looked at her.

The anxiety in her eyes made her feel inexplicably anxious. It turned out that he was not always so calm and indifferent. What urgent matter could make him so anxious?

He stuffed the popsicle to Feng Yanjun and turned around and followed in.

"right."

"There are these symptoms, no fever, um."

"Is it just a side effect of the medicine? Will it be..."

"Okay, OK, thank you Professor Chen, thank you."

In just a few short sentences, Feng Yanhong understood it. It must be because of his third brother's illness. No wonder he was so anxious.

She had heard people say something about immortal cancer. At that time, she was ignorant and even joked with people that since she couldn't die, what's the cancer?

But in fact, his third brother Li Boqing's life ended forever when he was twenty-three years old. Although their family was no longer in Yincheng at that time, the news still came back to the farm. No matter who mentioned it, he couldn't help but feel sorry for the Li family.

Li Boshan hung up the phone and stabilized his mind, then reached out to touch his pocket, and his face froze again in an instant, revealing a hint of embarrassment.

Feng Yanhong was a little confused when she saw him, but just by looking at his expression, she understood it. She silently took out a dollar from her pocket and handed it over.

"Thank you, I'll return it to you."

His voice was not trembling as before, but it was smaller than the previous one, and his ears were clearly red. She knew he was embarrassed.

She really wanted to say she didn't need to pay it back, but it wouldn't work, so he would be even more embarrassed.

"Well, you're welcome. You helped me a lot." What's the point of doing this for me?

"You go back first, don't worry about us, Yanjun and I will walk back slowly."

Li Boshan couldn't take care of her and Feng Yanjun. Judging from his appearance, there must be something urgent at home.

Li Boshan stepped onto the bicycle with an apology. The speed of riding the bicycle was obviously much faster than before. He disappeared on the road like a gust of wind.

*******

After Feng Yanjun returned home, he took half a basket of eggs to see Li Boqing. He looked very serious when he came back.

Li Boqing and Yanjun were the same age as Yanjun. They grew up together in the company and went to school together. Until Li Boqing fell ill and left school, they were all classmates.

Maybe in the eyes of others, a three-good student like Li Boqing would not become good friends with monkeys like Feng Yanjun, but in fact they have always been very good friends.

Li Boqing's death in his previous life was also surprisingly similar to Yan Jun...

Feng Yanhong didn't dare to show any strangeness, so she tried hard to sort out her emotions before asking: "How is it? How is Bo Qing?"

"He said he was very good, but I know he was not good at all. He learned to lie! Sister, why did he learn to lie?!"

"It's okay, his brother asked the professor, but he was not used to changing the new medicine..."

They are not patients. Is there any problem? How can they know if they are better or not?

"Sister, do you think this world is unfair? How could such an excellent person get that kind of disease? The teacher used to say that he would definitely be admitted to college in the future and get the best university. But now..."

Feng Yanjun's breath became heavier and heavier, and his head was buried lower and lower. A tear fell to the ground, and a piece of heavier on the red brick was wet.

"He cannot be cured now, and may not be cured in the future. People must have hope in life, right?"

"He said he was very good, which means he hadn't given up yet, and he hadn't given up. How could you give up?"

She said something heartless, but she couldn't bear to look at her brother like this.

She was even a little scared, afraid that she would not be able to change the ending of her family's previous life...

Feng Yanjun suddenly raised his head, with tears on his cheeks, but his eyes were not as sad as before.

"I know sister, I won't give him up!"
Chapter completed!