The next day, Lin Qiao and his friends got up early and drove a donkey cart to see the doctor in the town. The doctor looked at them one by one. Although the elderly were not in good health, they were normal.

Lin Qiaoteng had nothing to do. She glanced at the man next to her who was about to pay the money. She thought that she had come and looked at it together, "Uncle, you can take a look."

Song Tingfan looked at her without saying a word.

It probably hurts the man's "self-esteem".

The doctor looked at the man in front of him, as strong as a cow. He smiled and said, "He doesn't need to look at it, it's strong."

"Look, what if it's weak inside." Lin Qiao was really doing it for Song Tingfan's good. Some people looked strong on the outside, but there might be nothing wrong with it inside.

The bodyguard of an actor died while walking, saying that he had a physical problem.

She had seen the bodyguard, who was stronger than Song Tingfan, and was surprised to find out at that time.

The "empty" she said was, and the rest of the people who had experienced it thought it was that kind of "empty". The doctor nodded with a sudden realization, "Let me take a look."

This young man became strong and powerful, and that kind of thing was actually false.

But it was nothing strange. There was a man who used to do the same. He took some tonics to improve his aphrodisiacs.

Song Tingfan's face turned slightly dark and he said bluntly: "No, it's not worth it."

The doctor said in disagreement: "There is nothing to be embarrassed about. If you don't have any medical treatment, you will have problems. Last time there was a man like you, and I'll cure him."

Before Lin Qiao could react, she helped the doctor and said, "Uncle, look, there's nothing."

Skipping the woman's careful expression, Song Tingfan took a deep breath, then stretched out his hand.

The doctor frowned for a while, and his brows did not look like a weak constitution. He continued to take it for a while.

After not taking the pulse for a long time, Lin Qiao couldn't help but feel a little slack. Could it be that something really happened?

Every month, a military doctor takes his pulse. Song Tingfan naturally knew that he was fine, but he was inexplicably nervous.

Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, the doctor let go, and he shook his head, "No problem."

Hearing this, Lin Qiao breathed a sigh of relief. Just as she was about to say something, she heard the doctor say again: "Go back and try again. If it really doesn't work, just take some tonics to strengthen your aphrodisiac."

Although she spoke the last sentence in a low voice, she also heard it completely.

She choked with saliva, "Ahem...I didn't mean that, I mean if there was any physical problem."

He was false, how could she know that she didn't... Cough cough, stop, stop...

Hearing this, the doctor was embarrassed for a while and waved his hand, "He has no problem, he is just a little angry."

Lin Qiao: "..."

She looked at the door and pretended that she hadn't heard this.

In the end, Song Tingfan paid the money.

The group of people had been wandering for nearly half an hour. Lin Qiao didn't plan to go back with them. Song Tingfan took care of them, and she was relieved, "Uncle, please take my grandma and the others back, I won't go back. I'll make an appointment to see the shop tomorrow."

Now the shop is a little smaller, and there are often too many customers and there is no place to sit. It’s okay if you can wait, but you can’t wait to eat at other shops.

Upon hearing this, Song Tingfan nodded, "Okay."

"Niu Niu, stay here to help, let's go back by ourselves." Song Qinshi wanted to give the two more time to spend together.

Song Rong took the things from Song Tingfan's hand, "Well, we are not relieved that your sister-in-law is alone in the town."

"It's okay, there are people around you, I just don't go out at night."

"Let Niu Niu accompany you."

After a while of persuasion, the Song Qin and the other two insisted on taking the donkey cart back by themselves, so Lin Qiao had to send them onto the donkey cart.

On the way back to the shop, Lin Qiao thought that she hadn't bought Song Tingfan's clothes yet, so she raised her foot to the cloth shop.

The cloth shop is half bigger than three years ago, and ready-to-wear accounts for most of the shops.

Liu Xu opened a shop in the county town, which was basically not in the town, so she hired her nephew Xu Hu as the shopkeeper.

Xu Hu was sending the guest out when he saw her coming and smiled, "Miss Song, my aunt was saying she was looking for you, so you came."

After several years of contact, I have not been embarrassed before.

In fact, Fan'an Puzi had a good business, and his parents felt relieved when they saw that Widow Song was capable. They originally asked Xu Liu to mention it again.

Xu Liu did not mention it. When he mentioned it, he hated others. Now he looks down on them, but he may not necessarily look down on them.

She said this to Xu Hu. Xu Hu knew all this in his heart, and the two of them had to look at their fate.

"Have she returned from the boss?"

As soon as Lin Qiao finished speaking, Xu Liu walked out of the inner room, wearing emerald green clothes, and looked a little rich. "I have said it many times, don't call the boss anymore, you still shout, can you give me the money you invested?"

When the shops in the county town had some money, she pulled Lin Qiaoru into the gang, and Lin Qiao accounted for 40%.

Lin Qiao became familiar with her, and she spoke casually, and laughed and joked: "I can't forget this when I am a boss for one day and a boss for the rest of my life."

"Yes, yes, what you said is reasonable, but next time I call me, I will hit someone, hey, this is..." Xu Liu stared at Song Tingfan for a few times, a little unfamiliar, and a little familiar.

But this man is so handsome, and I don’t know if he wants to be married?

Look, it’s really not that she didn’t recognize her at that time. It was because the villain had changed so much. Lin Qiao explained: “My uncle, Tingfan, just came back from the border.”

Upon hearing this, Xu Liu looked at the man in front of him in surprise. He was burly and handsome, without a trace of delicate appearance.

In the past, Song Tingfan was handsome and a bit immature.

"It turned out to be Tingfan, I can't tell it. Now I've become a man."

Lin Qiao couldn't help laughing, "Be careful that my uncle is anxious with you, he has always been a man."

Xu Liu smiled, "Look at me, I can't speak, Tingfan, don't be angry."

Song Tingfan shook his head and glanced at Xu Hu who brought two bowls of tea, and he pursed his lips.

Xu Hu smiled and handed it to Lin Qiao, "The tea in Donglin Mountain is not bitter. If you like to drink it, take some back later."

"Then I'm not polite."

Lin Qiao smiled. She was just about to reach out to pick her up and was taken over. She turned her head and looked at the side. The man raised the tea and drank it in one sip. She was stunned for a moment, "Young uncle, are you thirsty?"

"Well, my throat is uncomfortable."

Song Tingfan looked at Xu Hu and said, "Can you ask for another bowl?"

When I said it, I "coughed" and seemed to feel really uncomfortable.

Xu Hu naturally would not say that he could not, so he handed him another bowl. After Song Tingfan finished drinking it in one sip, he said, "Thank you." After that, he returned the empty bowl to him.

Xu Hu glanced at him, "No thanks."

Xu Liu saw the "hostility" of Song Tingfan and swept Lin Qiao who was still unknown to her. She smiled and said, "Huzi, please call Tingfan, let's go in and talk about it."
Chapter completed!