Xiao Zhengyang sighed secretly when he saw Ye Jinyao and the others leaving.

Xiao Zhengyang knew that his wife would not go home with him for a while.

So Xiao Zhengyang also found a hotel in the small town and stayed there temporarily.

At the same time, Xiao Zhengyang asked the locals about Song Xiaorou, and knew that Song Xiaorou's family opened a medicine shop, and that Song Xiaorou's kung fu was passed down from the family.

Xiao Zhengyang spent a long time asking about Song Xiaorou's situation, and then he took a box of gifts to the Song family pharmacy.

When Xiao Zhengyang arrived at the Song family pharmacy, he saw his wife cleaning in the yard.

Xiao Zhengyang walked over immediately.

"Wife, why did you do this for them? Otherwise, I'll do it."

Xiao Zhengyang said, and immediately put down the gift box and prepared to get the broom in Ye Jinyao's hand.

When Xiao Zhengyang was at home, he never let his wife Ye Jinyao do some housework.

Ye Jinyao took a step back and looked at Xiao Zhengyang.

"I am now a clerk at the Song Family Pharmacy Store.

I agreed to Xiaorou and became a clerk for her for half a year.

You go back!"

When Xiao Zhengyang heard that Ye Jinyao was going to stay here for half a year, he couldn't help but have a headache.

"Wife, what's the clerk doing? If you want to find something to do, I'll call you immediately and ask them to arrange for you to have a president of a group company to do it. What do you think?"

Ye Jinyao glared at Xiao Zhengyang.

"Xiao Zhengyang, I know you have money.

But I don’t care! Don’t show off in front of me at any time.”

Xiao Zhengyang nodded quickly.

"Okay, I was wrong.

Then how do you want to go home with me?"

When Ye Jinyao heard Xiao Zhengyang say he was going home, she immediately thought of the scene when her sister rode on Xiao Zhengyang that night.

Ye Jinyao felt ache and looked up at Xiao Zhengyang.

"You go back! I won't go home with you."

Seeing that Ye Jinyao insisted on going home, Xiao Zhengyang had no choice but to deal with her.

"Well, since you are willing to stay here, I will stay with you.

I will also be a clerk for Song Rourou’s family for half a year, so that’s OK!”

Song Xiaorou was actually behind the door and eavesdropping on Xiao Zhengyang and his wife. When she heard Xiao Zhengyang calling him Song Rourou again, Song Xiaorou rushed out in anger.

"Xiao Zhengyang, who let you in?

This is my home, have I invited you?

You just break in!"

Song Xiaorou said while pushing Xiao Zhengyang out the door.

Xiao Zhengyang knew that Song Xiaorou was angry with him because of what happened last night.

Xiao Zhengyang immediately remembered that this little girl loved money as much as her life.

Xiao Zhengyang then put his hand into his bag and prepared to use the money to buy Song Xiaorou.

But when he saw his wife in the yard looking at him, Xiao Zhengyang shrank his hand back.

Xiao Zhengyang hasn't forgotten Ye Jinyao's words just now.

Ye Jinyao said that she hated Xiao Zhengyang showing off in front of her with money. Xiao Zhengyang was afraid that if he used the money to buy Song Xiaorou, his wife would think he was showing off again.

So Xiao Zhengyang had to give up the idea of ​​using money to buy Song Xiaorou.

When Song Xiaorou pushed to the door, Xiao Zhengyang looked up at Song Xiaorou.

"I said Song Rourou, you have to think about it.

Now that you don’t let me enter your house, you will regret it.

If you wait a moment before you invite me back, you will be embarrassed!”

When Song Xiaorou heard Xiao Zhengyang's words, she immediately sneered.

"Xiao Xiaoyang, who do you think you are?

Will I come to invite you?

Be your daydream!”

Song Xiaorou said, turning around and going back.

Xiao Zhengyang pulled Song Xiaorou away.

Xiao Zhengyang was not angry when he heard Song Xiaorou nickname him and called him Xiao Xiaoyang.

"Xiao Rourou, do you dare to make bets with me?"

Song Xiaorou felt even more angry when she heard Xiao Zhengyang calling her Xiaorourou again.

But she also knew that Xiao Zhengyang reached out to her.

Song Xiaorou wanted to do something, but finally she held it back.

"How do you want to bet?"

Xiao Zhengyang raised his hands behind his back.

"It's very simple. If you take the initiative to invite me into your house today, then you will let me be a clerk in your house for half a year.

How about it?"

When Song Xiaorou heard Xiao Zhengyang's words, she immediately understood Xiao Zhengyang's thoughts.

Song Xiaorou sneered, "What, do you want to be a clerk with Sister Xiaoyao?"

Xiao Zhengyang nodded slightly.

Song Xiaorou raised her big eyes and her face was full of pride.

"There is no door!"

After Song Xiaorou finished speaking, she left without looking back.

When Xiao Zhengyang saw that Song Xiaorou rejected him, he was not in a hurry.

He believed that Song Xiaorou would come and invite him in soon.

Xiao Zhengyang waited outside the door for less than ten minutes, and an anxious voice suddenly came from the yard.

"Oh, Grandpa Yang.

What's wrong with you?"

Xiao Zhengyang looked at the sound and saw an old man in his early sixties fainting on a chair under the eaves of a corner of the yard.

Song Xiaorou screamed a few times, but the old man did not respond at all.

Although Song Xiaorou opened a Chinese medicine shop at home, she didn't know much about traditional Chinese medicine.

In the past, her grandfather was in charge of the store, but recently she had a physical problem and could only cultivate at home.

In the past, their Chinese medicine store not only took medicine but also treated people.

But since Mr. Song got sick, Song Xiaorou had to sell medicine and could not see a doctor.

Ye Jinyao also hurried over.

"What's wrong?"

Seeing the old man fainted suddenly, Ye Jinyao was also anxious.

Song Xiaorou shook her head.

"I don't know! Grandpa Yang was sitting here just now! He said that his grandson had an old illness recently and was guilty and feverish. He asked me to follow the prescription my grandfather prescribed last time and take medicine to help him decoct.

As a result, before I could finish the medicine, he fainted."

Ye Jinyao didn't know medicine either. When she saw the old man suddenly fainted, she rubbed her hands in a hurry.

"Then you should call 120!"

Song Xiaorou nodded and was about to take out the phone when she heard Xiao Zhengyang outside the door talking.

"When 120 comes, this master is afraid that he can't save him anymore.

He was poisoned."

Song Xiaorou glared at Xiao Zhengyang, "What do you know? Just talk nonsense!"
To be continued...