Jing Bai: "I can't guarantee it, but... anyway, it's just a pot of tomatoes. It's edible in the first place. It shouldn't be a problem if you give it to your aunt, right? It's useless at most, but what if it is useful?"<

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Xiang Yeran stared at Jing Bai closely, always feeling that there was something he had overlooked.

But, what is it?

The other party must know something, such as why the plants grown by Jingbai grew so fast, and why he and Han Zimo seemed to be addicted to small tomatoes when they ate them, and ate most of the tomatoes.

Although the other party concealed something and was unwilling to tell him the "truth", when the other party heard about his mother's situation, he was willing to give him a pot of tomatoes to try, right?

Xiang Yeran didn't ask further questions. He was a smart man and knew that the other party was unwilling to talk, so he must have some concerns.

There is no need for him to break the casserole and get to the bottom of it.

Xiang Yeran looked into Jing Bai's eyes and said, "Okay!"

On the way back, Han Zimo was still in a daze.

"Tell me, what does he mean?"

Xiang Yeran looked at the small tomato pot placed on the passenger seat and said, "I don't know."

Han Zimo saw his gaze and said: "You... go back and try it. If you get any results, remember to tell me."

One, he also wants to know whether this little tomato is really that magical; the other, he also hopes that Aunt Xiang will get better soon.

Xiang Yeran: "Okay."

……

Originally he only asked for half a day's leave, but after this, Xiang Yeran took three days' leave and drove back to his hometown overnight.

When he got home, Xiang's mother happened to be ill, so Xiang's father found a rope and tied her to the bed.

Afraid of disturbing the neighbors, Xiang’s father even stuffed a piece of cloth into Xiang’s mother’s mouth.

She screamed and screamed crazily, making a mess on the bed she had just made in the morning, looking like a lunatic.

Xiang Yeran felt a little distressed when he saw her.

"Why are you back?" Xiang's father happened to bring water and found his son standing at the door of the room. He was a little surprised, "Didn't I tell you that nothing happened? Okay, stop looking. Your mother is sick now. Wait until she gets sick.

That’s all. You can go downstairs and rest.”

"Dad, I came back this time and brought some tomatoes. You go wash a plate and give it to Mom."

"Your mother can't eat like this."

"Dad, I don't want to disappoint you. These tomatoes are not ordinary tomatoes. I don't know whether they are useful or not. I won't know until you try them first."

Xiang's father was stunned for a moment, then took the bag from Xiang Yeran's hand. Without saying anything else, he went downstairs to wash the tomatoes.

Remembering that it was for Mother Xiang to eat, Father Xiang washed up quickly.

If Xiang Ma met, it is estimated that he would no longer scold him as the turtle king of the eight eggs, and everything was slow.

"Washed it, how can I feed it?" Xiang Dad held the little tomato in the wet tower and asked.

Xiang Yanran didn't know how to feed it. After thinking about it, he said, "Just feed like usual."

"That line, then I took the cloth on your mouth, a little noisy, you ... if you can't stand it, go outside and turn around." Xiang Dad was a little hesitant.

Xiang Ma's illness was a bit scary, he was worried that he would scare his son.

Xiang Yanran: "It's okay, I don't feel at ease, I will get it next to you."

As soon as the cloth strip in Xiang Ma's mouth was removed, a series of national scolds ushered in. The scolding Dad was not something. She didn't give her food.

Dad Xiang had experience and didn't talk nonsense. Pick up a little tomato and stuffed it into her mouth. She also prevented her from "retaliated".

Xiang Ma didn't bite people, but the little tomato juice that took a bite suddenly stunned.

——This taste ...

She tasted it, her eyes were like five hundred watts of light, and she "" "" "" No longer Xiang Dad, and stared at the little tomato in Xiang Dad's hand.

In the mouth.

Of course, she was tied. Except for the parts above the neck, it couldn't move elsewhere.

As soon as Dad looked at her expression, he understood and tried to make sense to her: "You feed you to eat, don't bite me, if you bite me, you don't eat it, you know?"

"Hmm!" Xiang Ma seemed to have restored some consciousness, nodded.

When Dad Xiang saw her eat one, she fed one.

After a while, a small piece of tomato went for a half.

Xiang Ma's crazy eyes became calm, and his look began to calm down.

Obviously, she is recovering.

When Dad Xiang met, he was so happy that he was more diligent.

Xiang Yanran's heart is even higher: This thing really uses it?!

I am both happy.

The favorite is that this thing is used for the stitch.

What is worried is that he can't figure out what happened. I was afraid that I would not have a small tomato to eat in the future.

Finally, after a plate of tomatoes, Xiang Ma also seemed to be sleepy, actively curled up on the bed, and fell asleep.

When Dad met, he showed that Xiang Yanran should not speak, go out to him, don't disturb his mother's rest.

Upstairs, Xiang Dad's face could not be restrained, showing joy.

He grabbed Xiang Yanran's arm tightly: "Where did you come from this little tomato? Seeing no, after your mother ate it, he actually calmed down and fell asleep ... She was particularly fierce before, me

Give her a meal, she scolded me, saying that I didn't eat it for her. I didn't pay attention, so I gave the bed fang. "

Dad Xiang felt a little uncomfortable when he saw that he had spilled the beans.

Originally, he wanted to hide this kind of thing from Xiang Yeran, not wanting Xiang Yeran to worry. But now, with the magical little tomato, just let it slip. Dad Xiang doesn't care anymore, he just wants to know about Xiang Yeran.

Where did you get it? Is Xiang Ma’s illness curable?

"I brought back that pot of small tomatoes, along with the planting precautions. I will give them to you together. Then you can grow them according to the above requirements and you can pick a plate in a few days." Xiang Yeran pretended not to understand Xiang Yeran.

Dad said, "Eating once every once in a while should be able to control mom's condition. The rest... I will find a way."

"What disease does your mother have?"

"I don't know, that person just listened to me tell me about my mother's situation and asked me to bring a pot over and try it. If it works, we can talk about other things."

"Then you must ask clearly to see what your mother's condition is. No matter how much it costs, we will treat her."

"Okay."

……

With Xiang Yeran's recognition, Xiang's father felt much better. He took the planting instructions and carried the little tomato pot into the house like a baby.

I don’t feel safe anywhere I put it. I’m either afraid of being stolen by thieves or being damaged by Xiang’s mother.

Swinging left and right, he decided to hide in the yard.

He would carry him out during the day and bring him back at night, and keep an eye on him every day, thinking that no one would come to steal his tomatoes in the countryside.

Xiang Yeran didn't dare to look strange in front of Xiang's father. After speaking, he said that he had to go back to the law firm to work overtime, and drove away from home.

In fact, I drove to a hotel in the city and found a place to rest.

It was so late at night. He had already been driving all day. In addition, he had not had a good rest for several nights. If he continued to drive, he was afraid that something would happen to him.

When he arrived in the room, he relaxed completely and called Han Zimo: "It works!"

"Really?! That's great. Auntie is finally saved. You have to take Jing Bai's case. It's not a big deal in the first place. Even if it's just for this reason, you have to take it... maybe he will take it for granted...

For the sake of helping him, I will charge you less in the future."

We are all adults and not stupid.

Xiang's mother's situation is so special, she can solve it with just a pot of tomatoes.

Just because money was not collected before does not mean that it will not be collected in the future.

After all, once the cooperation between the other party and the company is terminated, they will become "unemployed". There must be a source of income, right?

Judging from the other party's intention of returning to the countryside to farm, I'm afraid...

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