Chapter 357

Sanbao also got into the carriage.

The carriage was a little crowded. Feng'er's back was close to the wall of the carriage. She let Dabao lie on her side to make master Dou more comfortable.

Master Dou was distressed. He leaned to one side of the corner to get out of the way. "Miss feng'er, lean to this side, so that my brother can lie more comfortable."

Feng'er is OK, even if she sticks to the roof, she doesn't care, but Dabao can't.

Wen yanfeng'er thanks and leans over there to make room for Dabao to lie down and put his head on his leg.

The man in his heart is right in front of him. As soon as he reaches out his hand, he can't help reaching out.

"Sanbao, what's the matter?"

Feng'er asked.

Master Dou's idea was dismissed.

"Is, is..."

Sanbao hesitated and couldn't say it. The elder brother had already told him not to tell his elder sister about him. If he did, the elder brother would beat him.

"What is it?"

Feng son voice had fierce color, his younger brother's temperament he understands, is not that kind of troublemaker.

"Big sister..."

Dabao said weakly, "it's just that I'm fighting with people. There's nothing else.

"Really?"

Feng son some don't believe, so many people wait for live in that, also didn't hear to have fight of.

"Really."

Dabao got better for a while, and he had the strength to speak. "It's not that I haven't taken money from home for several days. Today, I finally got a job and got into a fight."

"You can't earn money, and you have a big sister. What kind of fight do you have with people? Today you are all right. If you have something to do, what can your parents do? "

"I'll be fine. They don't dare to kill me."

With these words, Dabao's eyes flashed fiercely. They dare to bully each other more and see how to kill them when he's well.

Feng'er is still in fear, "you still say! You scared me to death just now. "

……

Master Dou is sitting in the corner, his eyes are always on feng'er.

……

The carriage stopped, and Sanbao jumped down first. Feng'er Niang was waiting at the door. Her eyes were red. She saw Sanbao jump off the carriage and came quickly. "Where's Dabao? Is Dabao OK?"

"It's OK. Don't worry."

Feng'er said, carefully picked up Dabao, and then jumped out of the carriage, and slowly helped him down, "the doctor said it would be good to keep him for a few days."

"That's good, that's good."

Feng ER Niang almost cried with joy.

Three treasures shout that voice, she and be in charge of all heard, wait for her to come out, already had no Feng son's figure, have to turn back.

While comforting the leader, she waited anxiously. When Sanbao came back, she hurriedly asked her to take the silver. Without saying anything else, she ran away in a hurry. She and the leader were really scared. Now people are OK. It's really good.

As soon as feng'er Niang was about to turn around and tell her father the good news, she saw master Dou coming down from the carriage and was stunned for a moment. "This is..."

Master Dou took the opportunity to introduce himself, "I'm Dou. Just call me Dou San."

Feng'er helped Dabao stand still, "Niang, thanks to master Dou, Dabao can go to the hospital in time."

Feng ER Niang said quickly, "thank you, master Dou. Please sit in the room."

Mr. Dou was just about to do this, and he followed him into the hospital.

Dabao, Erbao and Sanbao live in the West Wing room. Feng'er helps him to lie down and asks Sanbao to watch him. Then he comes out in a hurry. Master Dou has gone to the house with feng'er's mother. When he sees feng'er's father lying on the Kang, he feels a pain in his heart that feng'er is supporting such a home.

Feng ER Niang wiped an old wooden stool again and again with her sleeve. "Master Dou, please sit down."

Feng'er's father had already heard their words. He struggled to sit up and thank them. He coughed again. "Cough..."

Feng'er's mother rushed over to pat him on the back. Feng'er came in and helped pat him. When her father stopped coughing, she turned around and went out. After a while, she came in with a bowl of water.

The bowl is old, but it's clean. The water is steaming. It's just cooked. "Master Dou, have a drink. Thank you very much today."

Master Dou reached out to pick it up. When he touched feng'er with his finger, he felt a strange feeling spread all over his body.

The voice took a few to tremble an idea, "thank Feng son girl."

"It's our family that should thank you. You've helped us a lot today."

Feng'er, a rich man, has never seen her before. Her eyes are above the top, and she doesn't think much of them as poor people. It's good not to spit and say a few sarcastic words when it comes to this kind of thing. No one is willing to help. Master Dou not only didn't dislike it, but also helped to send Dabao to the hospital. She will remember this kindness for the rest of her life.

Mr. Dou's hand with the bowl trembled slightly. "It's a matter of lifting a finger. Miss feng'er doesn't have to worry about it."

"For Mr. Dou, it may be a little help. For our family, it's a great kindness. We have nothing to repay. I don't want your money for making clothes."

"Miss feng'er, you must not. If you are like this, Dou won't dare to come to you to make clothes later."

"Mr. Dou is serious. Don't mention your clothes. They are all your clothes in the future. As long as you want them made by feng'er, I won't charge you a cent."

"Then I dare not let you do it."

"Why?"

Feng'er doesn't understand.

"If what I think is right, you are supporting the family. You make clothes to supplement the family. If you don't charge me, how can I let you make clothes?"

"Then..."

Feng'er bites her lips. She really can't think of any good way to repay her.

"Miss feng'er, don't take care of it."

Then he drank the water out of the bowl, handed the empty bowl to feng'er, and stood up, "I'm going back. I'll come back in two days to get my clothes. If there's anything I need to help, just say it."

"Thank you... Keke..."

As soon as feng'er's father opened his mouth, he began to cough again.

"Feng ER... Cough... Send... Cough... Master Dou."

Feng'er sent master Dou out. Seeing that master Dou's clothes were still on the stool, she rushed over, picked them up, folded them carefully and handed them to him.

"Thank you."

Master Dou took it, and feng'er sent him to the carriage.

The housekeeper raised the curtain and waited for master Dou to go up. Feng'er saw the footprints in the carriage and said in a hurry, "master Dou, we've got your carriage dirty. I'm really sorry."

"Nothing."

Master Dou waved his hand and got on the carriage. The housekeeper put down the curtain. Just as he was going to sit in front, the curtain was lifted again. Master Dou stretched out his head and said, "miss feng'er, have you ever thought of inviting a good doctor to your father?"