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118 Old Miao Family Mighty

Fang Xian’s house was distributed by Fang Mu at that time, and the better people allocated houses in the city. Fang Mu was squeezed to the countryside, and in order to compensate, the area was larger, and later it was renovated several times to the current scale.

My aunt's family was much more miserable because she was not married well.

A small brick house with no yard, basically the most generous treatment in the village.

When I knocked in the door and went in, my aunt was picking vegetables. When I saw Fang Xian coming, I was full of joy: "Come on, Xiao Xian is here to have a meal. I will open two bottles of wine in a while, and you and my uncle have a good drink!"

The uncle in the inner room also walked out tremblingly, with a tired and kind face: "Xiao Xian, I haven't been here for a long time."

Although this couple is younger than Brother Mu and Sister Lan, they look more competitive. The same thing is said, life makes people understand each other. It is not human beings, but life. Back then, my uncle was an electrician. He worked well in the city and worked hard. He led the team to work day and night, accompanied the leader and customers to drink and drink. In the end, he was too overdoing and injured his kidney. He sold his house for surgery. Now there is only one of the two kidneys left. He couldn't hold on to work for an hour a day. After a long time, no one asked him to work. Since then, the whole family has only relied on his aunt to work and didn't even have time to have a child. The aunt was shocked when she saw Su Mei: "Is this Xiaoxian?"

"Daughter, come on, call me aunt!" Fang Xian pushed Su Mei with a smirk.

Su Mei got his mother's true teachings and was very smart. She knew that now was the time when her godfather needed her. She immediately burst into tears and threw herself into her aunt's arms: "Auntie! Grandma's flank"

"Oh, okay, okay." Auntie smiled happily on her face full of Zhuoba. This is Xi's aunt's grandma. "Xiao Xian, this place"... is it too fast? Are you hiding it from your home?"

"It's done." Fang Xian waved his hand and looked humbly.

"Did it..." My uncle hesitated for a moment, then felt relieved. Everyone was done, so it was correct to say that.

"Come on, Xiao Xian went into the house to chat." Uncle summoned Fang Xian over.

"Okay, Mei'er, don't be lazy when you help your aunt work."

"Well! Mei'er is the most obedient!" Su Mei threw a charming look over. She must have been asking for credit after the matter was finished.

Following my uncle into the house, my uncle took the bag of soft Zhonghua from the drawer and came out: "Come on. Duck."

Obviously, this is the cigarette used to entertain guests at home.

"Don't be polite to me, it's all a family." Fang Xian took out the cheap Zhongnanhai and handed his uncle a politely. His uncle put away Zhonghua's smile and shook his head: "I'll stop smoking. I'll live for two more years. You'll smoke you."

Fang Xian was not easy to persuade him, so he lit up a piece of material that could barely be "sofa" with his uncle.

"What the hell is going on with the child? Do my elder brother and the others know?" My uncle opened the door and met. It seemed that what they were most concerned about was the child's problem.

Fang Xian had no choice but to unify his external attitude: "I adopted it with my girlfriend."

"Adopted" my uncle thought for a while, then was shocked, "Is it because of you, or "?"

This is the second time Fang Xian has been misunderstood. The last time it was the Heavenly Ghost Emperor.

Don't do this, uncle, we just happened to see this daughter, and I liked her very much, so we brought it back. Isn't it advocated to show love now?" Uncle sighed again: "Take love"...Okay"...

Fang Xian suddenly felt that he shouldn't say that, his uncle and aunt were so difficult here. He had to offer love to them, so he would not care about the overflowing love of his family.

This time I will give my uncle a trial version. Fang Xian doesn’t have the right medicinal materials yet, so he will be rougher and can be used as long as possible.

By the way, this cup was originally difficult to refine because the raw materials were difficult to find, and it was the male and female frog. This type of frog had two heads and shared one body. It was precisely this characteristic that achieved a blood circulation mechanism. If calculated using money, the cost of such a gun was not much cheaper than chemotherapy, but fortunately, it was low-carbon and there was no need to go to the hospital.

On the basis of the universal seedlings, any rare raw materials are funny. In less than a minute, a simple trial blood scripture can be completed.

Fang Xian came out holding a vicious Gu dish, which made his uncle sweat again.

He opened the lid and let his uncle see what was inside.

"Oh my God." Even though my uncle is so old, I can see the two unbearable heads. "Is this..." Water Sutra?! Why do you have two heads? You haven't sucked people to death?"

"It's okay, the two heads are used in a circular manner. When you are full, you start to vomit out. Come on, you can try the effect..."

"No, no! Stay away from me!" Uncle took a step back in shock. "It wasn't so evil when I was chemotherapy."

Fang Xian had a bitter face: "Forget it, I'll demonstrate."

Fang Xianxin grabbed the bleeding frog and put it on his arm.

The blood frog basically had no feeling when biting people, like a mosquito bite. The blood frog was lying on Fang Xian's arm and never moved again, but his body was wriggling.

"Xiaoxian, please take a little leisurely."

"This is not a big deal, isn't it just two taels of blood?"

Time passed by minute by minute, and the blood frog's body became more and more bloated, and the blood pushed its body to swollen and blood red, obviously reaching its limit.

Fang Xian pointed at his arm with a smile: "It's full and started to vomit out."

Sure enough, the blood frog's body had stopped expanding and maintained in this state, stretching and relaxing, as if it had really entered a cyclical state. My uncle stared at it for a while: "I really started to suck."

"Well, in this process, this blood frog is actually acting as a kidney. If it is refined with Gu, it can live for half a year."

"It's really evil..."

Puchi, Fang Xian pulled down the blood frog with one hand: "You can try it."

"..." The blood frog's swollen body was still ferocious, and it was really difficult to accept this setting.

"But it's all your blood here." If we get mixed up with blood, we will die."

"Oh by the way," Fang Xian turned around, put the blood frog back into the cupboard, silently recited for a while, and took it out. The blood frog had already lost weight back to its original appearance, and the time burden was powerful.

When my uncle saw that Fang Xian was sincere, he tried the frog with his body, and he gritted his teeth at this time.

"Anyway, only half of your life is left. If you want to try it, try it."

"That's right." Fang Xian smiled, spread his uncle's arm, looked at the veins, and pressed the blood frog up in one go. "Uncle, it will take more than an hour for the blood circulation in the whole body. By then, the pressure on your kidneys will be less, and people will be much more energetic."

"Okay..." Uncle kidnapped his sleeves. Although he could still see a swelling, it was not so scary. "Xiao Xian, who did you learn this trick?"

"An old man."

"Is it the kind of Miaojiang people who look disgusting and play evil things?"

"No, he is very bright. We need to see the essence through the phenomenon. Although these insects look disgusting, they are all life-saving. Poppies and other things look good, but they are life-threatening."!
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