Chapter Seventy-Seven: I'm impressed by your stupidity

There were footsteps and familiar voices outside the door, Fu Yingshao stood up straight, looked at Leng Qingzhu, and the corners of his lips hooked up an evil smile: "Because you are always stupid and impress me." ”

"You-" Leng Qingzhu didn't have time to say anything, Leng Hongyi and Chen Baishuang helped Mrs. Leng in, and saw that the two of them were so close, and the three of them were all stunned.

"Are the results out?" Leng Qingzhu subconsciously wanted to stand up.

Chen Baishuang hurriedly walked over and pressed her on the stool: "Come out, the doctor said, I found it early, it's good, just pay attention to don't get tired, don't be angry." ”

As expected, Leng Qingzhu was slightly relieved.

"And quit smoking and drinking." Leng Hongyi retracted the gaze that fell on Fu Yingshao and added, "The doctor told me again and again." ”

"You can't quit smoking and drinking yourself, you don't care about me."

Mrs. Leng is not addicted to alcohol, and the two taels of liquor are at the end of the New Year's holidays, but she learned to smoke dry cigarettes when she was a teenager, and the first thing she did when she got up every morning and opened her eyes was to roll a cigarette for herself.

Leng Hongyi looked at his daughter.

"Yes, that's the reason, unless my dad also quits smoking and drinking, grandma and we will quit together."

"I'm not sick, why should I quit smoking and drinking?"

"You also said that tobacco and alcohol are harmful to health, you can't just allow the state officials to set fires, and don't allow the people to light lamps, why don't you want to quit yourself, but ask my grandmother to quit smoking and relieve alcohol? Isn't that grandma? Leng Qingzhu winked at his father lightly and turned his head to look for an alliance.

Mrs. Leng nodded: "That's it." ”

It's better to be her little granddaughter, who knows to help her speak.

"My old lady doesn't eat or wear, she doesn't even look at small cards, why can't she smoke a cigarette?"

Leng Hongyi looked at his daughter and mother, and said helplessly: "In other words, if I can quit smoking and drinking, Mom, you can also quit?" ”

"That's right, if you can quit me, you can quit." Mrs. Leng was sure that her son couldn't do it.

But when she saw her son spread his hands, she suddenly had a bad premonition.

"Then in this case, I can only quit together, mother, you have to talk and count, what you just said is not just a few of us, and there is Ying Shao here to testify."

Mrs. Leng was dumbfounded, she turned her head to look at her little granddaughter, and felt that she had been fooled.

Leng Hongyi took the cigarette pouch rod off his waist and handed it to Chen Baishuang: "It's just right, my father-in-law's pole has long been in love with my cigarette holder, and this time I will take it to honor his old man." ”

Mrs. Leng: "...... I kind of know, the feelings of the two of you are singing and harmonizing here, digging a pit for me to dance. ”

She stretched out her hand and pointed at her granddaughter's forehead: "The ungrateful little girl, you have the most eyes, even your grandmother calculates." ”

Leng Qingzhu shouted: "Aren't we doing this for your good?" If you're sick, shouldn't you take care of it? Do you want to see our family get angry for you? ”

Of course, Mrs. Leng didn't want to watch her family worry about her, she was not the kind of person who didn't know anything, and these words were just temporary complaints.

It was almost twelve o'clock when he came out of the infusion room, Fu Yingshao Leng Qingzhu walked in front, Leng Hongyi looked at the two people in front of him with complicated eyes, Chen Baishuang was discussing with Mrs. Leng that he should go to eat something and then go back.

The rural areas in the Northeast are used to eating two meals in winter, but the Fu family and his son eat three meals a day, and the journey home will take a while, so it is better to find a restaurant to eat first.

"What do you say, dad?" Chen Baishuang pulled her husband's clothes and asked in a low voice, "What do you think?" Didn't even hear you talk? ”

"Ah, nothing?" Leng Hongyi came back to his senses, looked at the two of them, and whispered, "Do you still remember the agreement we made with the Fu family back then?" ”