Ninety school bully's little sweet wife

"You can try to take a puff when the cigar is about to go out, it will feel different." Father Fang slowly puffed out the smoke ring, suggesting him to smoke like this.

Duan's father believed him, and when the cigar was about to go out, he quickly took a puff, and the instant feeling made people feel ecstatic.

"Some people just like the one-inch texture," Fang's father said.

Father Duan couldn't help but said, "I like it too."

"Hahaha, it seems that old smokers like it." Father Fang laughed.

"But is this expensive thing really bought by anyone? Or are you rich people buying it?" Duan's father thinks that people in Xiangcheng like this one?

"Some people just like it, and some people just want to pretend." For some reason, Fang's father was very relaxed in front of this country old man, without any precautions or calculations. He just wanted to chat casually about cigarettes and cigars, and nothing else. to think about.

"Hahaha!" Duan's father also laughed, and also felt that the other party hit it off.

"That's it, I don't think it's worth it." Father Duan shook his head. He must be reluctant to buy it. A month's salary can buy a few cigarettes. Thinking about it, it's really...

"Its tobacco leaves are irrigated with the most expensive, rarest and cleanest Fiji water in the world, carefully cultivated with the alpine and thick soil on the Himalayas, and moistened with 15 euros of precious red wine from a French Bordeaux chateau... For some cigars, gold leaves are used to wrap the whole cigar and inlaid with diamonds." Father Fang gave him a detailed introduction, and at this moment he felt a moment of peace in his heart.

"..." Duan's father looked blank, unable to smoke!Can't afford it!

He should enjoy the cigarette in his hand!

"When do you have to smoke this cigar? It's been an hour!" Mother Duan poked her head out of the kitchen and looked towards the living room, speechless.

"..." Duan Yuehua didn't know how long they would smoke, it seemed that they hadn't finished smoking a single cigarette yet.

"About 10 minutes." Wei Keai calculated the burning time of their cigars.

"If someone else comes in, they will think someone in our family is riding the clouds!" Duan Yuehua looked at the thick smoke in the living room with a smile.

After the two finished smoking, Duan Yuehua and the others also prepared meals in the kitchen.

Duan Yuehua opened the window on the balcony to let the smoke disperse.

Fang's father came to visit Duan Yuehua because he wanted to use his daughter as an excuse to ask Duan Yuehua to deliver food and soup to his daughter every day, and he would pay for it.

Based on his understanding of Duan Yuehua during this time, Duan Yuehua would not refuse his proposal.

At the dinner table, Duan's father and Duan's mother kept picking up food for him, telling him not to be polite and treat him as his own home.

Fortunately, at the Duan family's dining table, under Lin Zhiyun's suggestion, when guests come, serving chopsticks should be used on the dining table.

"Aren't you Xiangcheng people not used to the food here?" Mother Duan asked seeing that he didn't eat much.

"My stomach is not very good, and I eat very little," Fang's father said.

"You're so young, why is your stomach bad?" Father Duan asked concerned.

"It's almost 50 years old, not young anymore!" Father Fang laughed.

"In front of us, if you are not young, who is young?" Duan's father sandwiched a rib for him.

Father Fang was a little uncomfortable, he was so old, he usually put food for his daughter, no one put food in his rice bowl like Father Duan did.

"It seems that I didn't see you two elders when I came here before?" Fang's father suppressed the inexplicable sourness and changed the topic.

"We work in the suburbs, so we don't usually come here," Father Duan said.

"You two are getting old, it's time to take a good rest." Father Fang said with a sigh.

"We are in good health and can work for a few more years," Duan's mother said.

"We just look at the door of the factory and cook. It's much easier than in the village." Father Duan also said.

Duan Yuehua felt bad, if it wasn't for her illness, life at home would be much easier, and her parents wouldn't insist on going to work all the time.

After more than a month, it will be the third time to use the special medicine, and once it is used, it will cost millions...

Duan Yuehua's heart was heavy.

"My daughter is not used to the hospital food in the hospital, so I came here this time to ask you for help." Fang's father finally got the words out before he finished eating.

Duan Yuehua has received so many gifts from Fang's father, and has long wanted to find an opportunity to repay the favor. Now when he heard him say this, he hurriedly said: "As long as I can help, just say it."

"I would like to trouble you to make some food and soup for me every day and send it to my daughter. Because you still need to go out to send it, I will give you 100 yuan a day as a salary. One day counts as one day, and the cost of ingredients is another." Father Fang Said.

"free of charge……"

"If you don't take the money, I won't ask you for help." Father Fang interrupted her and said firmly.

"That doesn't cost so much money." Duan Yuehua said in embarrassment.

"My family employs 100 chefs a month, and there are various bonuses for the new year at the end of the year. [-] yuan a day is not much." Fang's father said.

"But I'm a chef, so I can cook home-cooked dishes..." Duan Yuehua said embarrassedly.

"My daughter has no mother since she was a child, and she grew up eating dishes made by chefs. Now she wants to eat some home-cooked dishes that taste like her mother..." Fang's father said sadly.

"100 yuan a day is fine, but it also includes ingredients." Duan Yuehua took a step back.

"Okay." Seeing her resolute attitude, Fang's father could only agree.

After Fang's father left, Duan's mother asked, "How is his daughter?"

"I don't know either. I didn't dare to ask. In the past, she would come out of the hospital very quickly. Now she has been in the hospital for a long time." Duan Yuehua said.

"Young..." Mother Duan said regretfully.

Duan's father and Duan's mother have to go back to the factory in the afternoon, so they have to leave at two or three o'clock.

When the two were waiting for the bus on the side of the road, Fang's father drove by, "Uncle! Aunt! Where are you going?"

The two got into Fang's father's car, "Wouldn't it be a waste of your time?"

"Don't delay!" Fang's father returned to the driver's seat after opening the car door for the two of them.

"This car is really bright and big!" Duan's father touched the leather seat, looked around, and felt that it was more stylish than a taxi.

"How do you open this car window? Your old aunt is a little motion sick." Father Duan said.

Fang's father opened the car window on Duan's mother's side, and the cold wind rushed in. Although Duan's mother shivered from the cold, the feeling of dizziness was washed away a lot.

"Uncle, do you have any other children?" In the eyes of Fang's father, there are seven or eight or a dozen rural people in Huaguo in their lifetime.

So he thought that besides Duan Yuehua, the other party had other children.

There are other children, there are other grandchildren or grandchildren...

"Yuehua is my only child." Duan's father, who was originally in high spirits, lost his expression.

Fang's father was a little surprised. He didn't expect that the other party, like him, only had an only child in his family. After all, whether it was Huaguo or Xiangcheng, there were only one child in the family, and there were not many cases of an only child.