Big Data Cultivation

Feng Jun practiced with the good scenery in the middle of the night, fell asleep for a while, and went straight to the backyard after getting up.

Seeing the little girl take the initiative to leave, he practiced for a while, and came out after ten o'clock.

Yang Yuxin saw him coming out, and immediately came over and said that the bus was going to be given to you, but we still had to call a bus to replace it. How many had to be modified to make us stay for another week?

Feng Jun was really emotional about the bus, which was really convenient.

With his current economic ability, there is no pressure to modify such a bus, but this one is ready-made and can be used.

He thought about it and smiled and asked, "Did Xiao Hui tell you something?"

Yang Yuxin was startled, and nodded honestly, "Yes, Xiao Hui said, your backyard is amazing, no wonder you have to come in."

Feng Jun knew in his heart that those with good physique must be sensitive to Reiki.

After thinking about it, he asked aloud, "That way, you and Xiaohui can live, but your nephew can't."

"Okay, thank you," Yang Yuxin bowed deeply. "Your great grace, I will never forget it."

"You can help me collect more Daoist information, which is the biggest thanks to me," Feng Jun waved his hand, and said lightly, "Do remember, don't spread this matter, otherwise my trouble will be indispensable."

Yang Yuxin heard the words and immediately felt awkward. "I asked them to sign a confidentiality agreement, but ... too many people know."

Not only her husband ’s nephew, but also her nephew ’s nephew, the point is that many medical staff know this, and it is impossible to maintain strict confidentiality.

Feng Jun raised his eyebrows and said irresponsibly, "That's your business."

He is not interested in talking about treatment conditions with the other party now. You should know that the reason why he opened his mouth so much in the past was mainly to raise the threshold and not be harassed by ordinary things.

He observed the transformation of Jiang Gui's physique and Yi Mu's physique from this little girl named Gu Jiahui, and he was able to beat him. Although the other party did not know this, he did not intend to explain, but he did not intend Do not admit.

If Yang Yuxin can block the news well, it is possible that he will not mention other conditions.

After talking, he went to the front building to eat.

Early in the morning, Li Ting took the children to hang out with Xu Leigang's family. It was already evening when he returned.

She was surprised to find that there was an extra girl next to Yang Yuxin. The girl was very thin and her face was a little unhealthy, but it was a bit like Yang Yuxin when she was young, "Yu Xin, is this ... your daughter?"

"Ah, yes," Yang Yuxin introduced with a smile, "Jia Hui, this is your aunt Li ... Gu Jia Hui, her cousin sent her over today."

Li Ting didn't expect that Yang Yuxin's daughter had been in the car because she didn't get on the other's bus.

To be honest, in the relationship between the two, I met on the streets of the capital, and at most nodded. This is not only because there was no friendship in the past, but the key is that everyone is playing in their own circles.

That is, when I met in Zheng Yang and had an intersection with the same person, I would communicate more.

She didn't bring any greetings, and simply sent a 10,000 red envelope to Gu Jiahui.

Then she mysteriously hinted that Yang Yuxin, Xiao Hui is not in good health. She may consider staying at Luohua Manor for a few more days. The beautiful scenery here is good for her health.

Of course Yang Yuxin knows that this place is good, but she is more curious about why the Li Ting family lived in Luohua Manor-what did your family buy the master?

Li Ting didn't think about it that much. Yuan Zihao was rescued after being a vegetative. There were too many people in Beijing who knew it, so she explained that the master was her father-in-law's life-saving benefactor.

As for how her family can live in Luohua Manor, she said lightly, "My father-in-law woke up and thanked the master, and then ... just walked away."

Yang Yuxin really wanted to know what kind of gratitude Yuan Zihao expressed-what the Minister Yuan could afford, the ancient family could afford. The problem was that she did not know what Feng Jun cared about.

As a result, she was eager for success, but instead revealed her feet, and Li Ting discovered the anomaly.

The Yuan family gave the bombing, Li Ting was already alert, and found that the situation was not good, and vaguely passed away.

Yang Yuxin is not stupid. After trying twice, he immediately gave up.

But Li Ting has raised his vigilance and implied Gao Qiang, saying that Yang Yuxin seems to be inquiring about the relationship between the master and the Yuan family.

Gao Qiang has been guarding small courtyards and bamboo forests recently, and he is quite sensitive to all kinds of anomalies.

Feng Jun said that he was going to be tested for three years. He didn't think that he couldn't pass the inspection period. What he had to do was to strive for merit and try to shorten the inspection period.

So he faithfully passed the news to the master's ears.

But what puzzled him was that the master nodded so much and made no statement.

What can Feng Jun say? Yang Yuxin is looking for ways to please himself.

Later that day, Yang Yuxin's nephew left, and she and her daughter lived in the front building of the villa.

Gao Qiang felt a little nervous, he thought he might have done something wrong ...

It was raining again the next day, and Yang Yuxin and Gu Jiahui were surprised to find that the backyard was covered by a white mist.

Others, including the Yuan family, were not surprised at this, that is, her mother and daughter were more surprised.

Yang Yuxin is more face-saving, no matter how strange it is in her heart, she won't ask Li Ting anymore-to be honest, she has always been better than Li Ting since childhood, and if her husband didn't die, it's better than Li Ting's husband.

However, Xiao Youwei is more careless.

He knew that his family would n’t say anything about the backyard and the bamboo forest, but he thought that Aunt Yang and Sister Jiahui could see what they should see as long as they lived for a few more days, so he said that when it rained, the backyard would A similar wonder will appear.

Then he was carried into the room by his parents and experienced a mixed double.

The next day, the Yuan family left, and all went away, and even Yuan Zihao left—he went to a memorial service for a colleague.

But the old man said when he was leaving, he would come here often in the future.

Feng Jun smiled and said nothing, but sent them to the entrance of the courtyard.

Two months later, the deputy chief of the industry in charge of Chaoge City was called to drink tea by the relevant departments, and the mayor was also implicated ...

At dinner that night, Gu Jiahui and Feng Jun added WeChat friends.

After eating, she made a request to Feng Jun, "Uncle Feng, I want to go to the backyard and sit there, so I can use my ventilator."

Her body has recovered quickly, but it is clear that the consequences of paraquat are not so easy to eliminate.

Feng Jun shook his head and refused altogether, "You are too weak now to be honest in the front yard."

While talking, Good Scenery drove in. After getting out of the car, he walked directly to the backyard, carrying a portable lunch box in his hand.

She greeted Feng Jun casually, "I have more classes ... I will go back later."

Feng Jun nodded, "I bought a new piano today, and I put it in the back, and there is a yoga ball ..."

The piano is good for the scenery, but the yoga ball ... she gave him a white glance and left without saying anything.

Feng Jun also left, and continued to practice "thinking of the world", and now his knowledge is good at rubbing-mainly because of high proficiency.

Today he successfully held a pack of cigarettes three meters away, with a strong sense of accomplishment.

At this distance, if he uses a volley shot, he does not have a problem with taking a shot, but the difference between taking and manipulating with consciousness can be described as a huge difference.

He felt his consciousness and felt that he could perform two more exercises. Anyway, even if it is overused, isn't there a scenery at night?

Just then, a text message came from his cell phone, which was sent by Gu Jiahui.

A little vanilla: Uncle Feng, why can those aunts go behind, but I can't? 【Aggrieved】

Feng Jun smiled slightly, ignoring her, and took out a cigarette to light up: Slow down, and then practice next time.

The phone rang again.

A little vanilla: what did they do? Xiao Hui can do it too! 【Struggle】 【Struggle】 【Struggle】

I went ~ Feng Jun narrowed his eyes while sipping a cigarette, thought about it, and returned one.

Falling season: You bear children, don't make trouble, go to dinner at noon tomorrow. 【beat】

A little vanilla: what about after that? Can my mother and I live behind? 【happy】

Feng Jun ignored her ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ It didn't take long before she actually sent a video request.

Feng Jun directly refused, then, continued to refuse, refused again ...

He was really annoyed by such non-stop video requests, because for well-known reasons, his phone could not be turned off, so he simply pulled a small vanilla into the blacklist.

Then he happily held up a pack of cigarettes five meters away, feeling a little dizzy in his mind, and decided decisively: accept the work!

At noon the next day, he gave Xiao Jiahui a Pei Yuan Dan again in the backyard, and then slapped her all over the body, helping the medicine to drive while the body was quenched.

After quenching, Gu Jiahui coughed violently for another hour, and the blood clot actually had the size of broad beans, black and red.

Zhang Caixin looked a little unbearable, "Brother, will you let her stay in the backyard?"

Feng Jun shook his head, we had to be different from inside and outside, "It's okay, I won't cough for a while."

As a result, Gu Jiahui coughed all afternoon.

In fact, she coughed deliberately after coughing, and Feng Jun saw clearly.

However, when there was nothing to cough out, she coughed up some bright red blood.

Do n’t be so hard? Feng Jun felt that he could not look directly, and took the initiative to stand up, "coughing so badly, the next treatment ... it seems to be pushed back."

After he left, Zhang Caixin and Gu Jiahui looked at each other, not knowing what to say.

For a long time, Gu Jiahui laughed bitterly, "Did I make a mistake?"

"It's okay, you're very pitiful," Zhang Caixin said sternly, "The man who is stern looks tough, and his heart is soft. If your family is rich, give him a billion or eight billion. Hard plug ... maybe agree to stay behind. "

Gu Jiahui's mouth twitched, ten or eight ... billions?