But three days later, the girl who promised to come tomorrow never showed up.

Until this morning, Chen Qingfeng opened the door again. It was not even dawn and it kept spinning in front of the store.

Suddenly, two familiar figures appeared in his eyes.

At the end of the street, a beautiful girl in a blue dress slowly walked in with a little boy prettier than a Buddhist boy.

Behind him is a strong man with five big three thicknesses and scars. From such a distance, he can feel the brazenness of the strong man.

But Chen Qingfeng couldn't care less to be afraid of the strong man. He almost ran over like a runner. “Girl, you're finally here! I thought you'd never show up again! Miss you... you are my savior, you gave me Xuan medicine... I have been afraid that you will never show up again for the past few days. I can no longer repay your kindness to me...”

As he said, he knelt as he bent his knees.

When Mu Yan reached out to help him gently, he lifted a man's body of seventy or eighty kilograms and pulled it up easily.

“Let's go back to the store.” The young girl's voice is clear and clear, and she can't resist the magic of whispering like an Oriole.

Chen Qingfeng hastily said: "Right, right, look at me. I'm excited. We'll talk about it when we get back. Benefactor, this way, this way! ”

A few people quickly arrived in front of the store and before entering the door, they saw an old woman with white hair standing at the door looking at her.

When she saw Chen Qingfeng come, the old woman immediately asked: "Feng 'er, how's it going? Is our benefactor here? ”

“Mother, what are you doing here?” Chen Qingfeng rushed over to help the old woman, “Your body is just a little better, how can you get cold? ”

The old woman opened Chen Qingfeng's hand and walked straight to Muyan and others.

The faint gaze swept over Xiaobao's face and eventually fell on Mu Yan.

A surprising light flashed through the cloudy eyes.

She didn't think that the girl who gave her son the most valuable herbal medicine to save her life was such a cardamom girl.

He also has such a brilliant face.

The old woman exhaled slowly and knelt her knees straight to Mu 'an, “Gracious, thank you for saving the old woman's life! ”

Mu Yanping's attitude toward other people was distracting, but in the face of such an old man, she could never accept such a gift.

Her gorgeous face lazily disappeared, and Muang hurriedly reached out to hold the old woman, softly: “Madam, there is no need for courtesy. I am not your benefactor. Just doing business with your son on an equal footing. ”

Chen Mother shook her head, “The old woman's eyes are flowering, but her heart is not blind. Where is our store worth the price of Xuan medicine? Had it not been for the kindness of the girl, the old lady, I would have died, but pity on my stupid son, I would have been dragged down by my wife's illness. ”

Mother Chan knows her son too well.

As long as she has a glimmer of hope for salvation, Chen Qingfeng will certainly not give up, even if the family loses money and even lose his own life.

But Mother Chan had only one son, and she could not bear his suffering, nor could she abandon him.

The end of Chen Qingfeng's previous life is also testifying to Chen's speculation.

Speaking of this, Grandmother Chan's eyes became red and waved to Chen Qingfeng: “Feng 'er, why don't you come and kowtow to the girl! ”

Chen Qingfeng sighed and snuck over. Putong knelt down.