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Gusu, the Fan family, in the manor of Mr. Fan.
Looking at the husky in front of him, Mr. Fan, who used dog feces to soak medicine to maintain his life, had a complicated look on his face. Recently, it can be said that life is worse than death.
Even when I eat, I feel a smell of shit in my mouth.
But, he is not willing to die!
After all, if you use dog feces to make medicine, you can still live for a year. A year later, maybe Fan Ling'er begged Lin Yunfeng again, and Lin Yunfeng could give him another elixir, so that he could continue to hang his life.
You can continue to live!
After all, as the old saying goes, it is better to live than to die.
Although dog poop medicine is disgusting, but it works if I can't stand it, it can sustain life!
When the king of gambling died of illness, if someone told him that eating dog poop would give him an extra year of life before he died, would he eat it?
And it's not like lying on a hospital bed, living a life that is worse than death.
It is alive and kicking, living like a normal person.
At that time, will the gambling king and his old man eat shit?
This is really possible!
Perhaps the gambling king and his old man will also eat shit, and he will eat it deliciously!
Or, nine out of ten people would choose to eat dog poop to maintain their lives when they encountered such a situation. After all, living is better than dying, right?
Except for those who burn charcoal and commit suicide by jumping off a building, most people don't want to die!
"Woof!"
Husky barked twice at Mr. Fan, as if complaining about Mr. Fan.
Seems to be cursing Lin Yunfeng with Mr. Fan.
It is not anymore, but Lin Yunfeng is a real dog.
Ordinary dogs, as long as there are no accidents and are not sent out of Yulin, they can basically live for twenty or thirty years. This husky is only three years old today, still young.
But because of Mr. Fan, it was kicked by Lin Yunfeng, and it was directly kicked to the point of death.
Although after taking the elixir, it returned to health. But its lifespan is the same as that of Mr. Fan, only one year left.
Not only does it have to watch Mr. Fan wait to die every day, but it also has to provide shit to Mr. Fan.
It's just how hard a dog's life is, it's really too difficult!
"What are you shouting for?"
"Sooner or later, I will stew you in a pot of dog meat!"
After Mr. Fan turned his head and glared at the husky, he took a deep breath and swallowed another mouthful of shit soup!
Although disgusting.
But at least he can survive!
"dad."
Fan Chengwen stepped into the hall, and respectfully looked at Mr. Fan who was sitting on the teacher's chair basking in the sun: "Dad, how is your recovery these days?"
"Do you feel better?"
"I can't die!"
Old Man Fan glanced at Fan Chengwen coldly. He just drank a cup of shit soup. He was in a bad mood and didn't bother to pay attention to Fan Chengwen.
"Dad, you can relax, there is no need to be so depressed every day."
Looking at the stern-faced Mr. Fan, Fan Chengwen smiled wryly: "Your health is very good now, as long as you take your medicine on time, you won't have any illnesses for a year."
"When it's almost time next year, I will ask Ling'er to ask Lin Yunfeng again, and let Lin Yunfeng think of a way."
"You can still live."
Fan Chengwen said with a wry smile: "Dad, don't be too worried, let alone worry."
"It's all right."
"Shut up!"
Old Master Fan gave Fan Chengwen a cold look: "Don't give me the medicine, you really can't open any pot!"
"I don't want to drink medicine!"
"Dad, this medicine can't be stopped."
Fan Chengwen is in a hurry. If Mr. Fan doesn't take the medicine on time, won't he be ruined?
"Go away if you have nothing to do."
"Don't bother me."
Old Master Fan gave Fan Chengwen a hard look. He knew he had taken his medicine on time. But this matter, Han Chengwen knew it in his heart, so he had to keep talking about it?
The more he said, the more Mr. Fan thought about this shit, the more disgusting he became!
"elder brother."
Fan Chengshui looked at the angry old man Fan, smiled wryly, hurried to Fan Chengwen's side, and whispered to Fan Chengwen.
"So this is ah."
hearWhen Cheng Shui said, Fan Chengwen realized in an instant, knowing that Mr. Fan was duplicity. Although he said that he would never drink medicine, in fact, he enjoyed this dog poop soup very much, and drank a cup very punctually every day!
"Dad, Lin Qinmin will hold his 60th birthday at Pingjiang Restaurant tomorrow night, and the Lin family sent an invitation." Looking at Mr. Fan, Fan Chengwen said, "I want to invite you to attend the birthday banquet."
"Dad, you can see tomorrow."
"Why don't you come with me?"
Fan Chengwen said with a smile: "After all, Linger and Yunfeng's marriage has been decided. Although they haven't finished their marriage yet, it will be soon."
"We and the Lin family are also considered relatives by marriage."
"This father-in-law celebrates his birthday, Dad, I think you should show up." Fan Chengwen said: "You Qi Yunfeng is also very sensible, as soon as he returned to Gusu today, he called Ling'er away. "
"It seems that Yunfeng and Linger have a very good relationship."
"He is not the kind of scumbag with a big heart and a big carrot in the rumors."
Fan Chengwen looked at Mr. Fan and praised Lin Yunfeng.
"No!"
Thinking of Lin Yunfeng who forced himself to eat shit, Mr. Fan, who was so angry, replied Fan Chengwen without hesitation: "Go by yourself, don't come to me immediately."
"I dont go!"
"get out."
Old Master Fan waved to Fan Chengwen: "I have passed on the Fan family to you a long time ago, now you can do whatever you want."
"Anyway, I'm dying, I can't control that much anymore."
"I'm too lazy to care about it."
"Damn Lin Yunfeng, damn Lin Yunfeng!"
The parrot in the cage yelled just right again.
"you shut up!"
Fan Chengwen didn't dare to lose his temper with Mr. Fan, but he dared to lose his temper with the parrot. After yelling at the parrot, he looked at old man Fan: "Dad, after all, the Lin family has issued an invitation card for you, and Lin Qinmin is going to invite you in person."
"If you don't go, it will be too disrespectful to the Lin family."
"I said no."
Old Master Fan turned around and pointed the back of his head at Fan Chengwen: "Just say I'm dead."
"can not go!"
"It's good to die, it's good to die!"
After Mr. Fan's words fell, the parrot yelled again just right.
"I'll stew you right now!"
The corner of Fan Chengwen's mouth twitched, and he wanted to pluck the hair, so he stewed the parrot directly.
"Why don't you stew me too."
Old Master Fan said faintly: "When the time comes, you can serve a bowl of soup for Lin Qinmin and Lin Yunfeng to taste."
"Wow woof."
The husky on the side yelled a few times, as if to say that after stewing Mr. Fan in a pot, there might be a smell of dog shit¡ª¡ª.
"You speak from there."
"If you don't want to, forget it."
"It's fine for me and Cheng Shui to attend the birthday banquet of the Lin family."
Fan Chengwen said with a wry smile, "Dad, take a good rest."
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