Their Lucky Star Was Transmigrated!

"Brother, with your physique and sturdy body, even if you catch the wind and cold, the first resistance will pass. As for running up the town in such a hurry?"

Mr. Zhong took a sip of tea and glanced at Mr. Xu.

Mr. Xu smiled and said, "Isn't this my daughter who is still young? If I make me sick, I will suffer!"

"Brother, don't say it!"

Mr. Zhong suddenly raised his hand and looked at the table, "Your little girl is really amazing. I have practiced medicine for so many years, and I have never met a little girl like your girl. It's been a few months since she was born. There's nothing wrong with it!"

When Old Man Xu heard this, he smiled proudly and said, "That's right, my daughter is Fubao, you are blind when you think of my name!"

"Yes, yes, you are amazing!"

Mr. Zhong rolled his eyes at Mr. Xu and said, "I can tell you, it's getting hotter and hotter. When you and your siblings take care of Fubao's little girl, be careful and don't be too cold."

"I understand, I understand!"

Mr. Xu nodded sharply.

Of course he understands this.

After all, I have raised three unhappy sons before, and I have been greedy for cold and diarrhea this summer. Now it is not only Mrs. Xu who is experienced, but also Mr. Xu who is very impressed.

After chatting with Mr. Zhong for a while, Mr. Xu walked out of the hospital slowly and walked to his own restaurant.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the door of the restaurant, he saw his little uncle, Mr. Zhao Bingxiao, Mr. Zhao Er, walking out of the opposite inn.

"I just went out and didn't read the yellow calendar!"

Although Mr. Xu saw Zhao Bingxiao, he didn't mean to go up and say hello.

He really didn't like the Zhao family.

Even if Zhao Bingzheng had such an affectionate performance with him before, Mr. Xu still didn't want to see the Zhao family.

"Master, are we still going?"

Zhao Rui followed Zhao Bingzhao and saw Mr. Xu, so he asked Zhao Bingzhao in a low voice.

Zhao Bingzheng smiled slightly and said, "Go, why not go? As an elder, do I have to avoid a junior?"

"You... just be tough!"

Zhao Rui muttered, but on his face he followed Zhao Bingzheng respectfully.

The two stepped forward, preparing to go to the Xu family restaurant opposite.

However, just as the two walked to the middle of the road, a young man ran out of the Xu family restaurant and hung a sign on the door.

Our shop is closed!

Seeing this brand, Zhao Bingzhen's footsteps paused, and his smiling face, which was originally as gentle as the wind, sank in an instant.

"Master..."

Zhao Rui looked at his master with an ugly expression.

This closing sign is obviously aimed at them.

"It's okay, continue!"

Zhao Bingzheng's voice sounded, and his footsteps resumed, the goal was still the Xu family restaurant.

Mr. Xu sat on the bench in the restaurant lobby and looked at the door. He didn't think that the young man could stop the Zhao family by hanging a sign.

However, he still asked the little guy to hang the sign.

Just wanted to take this to show my attitude.

Even if the Zhao family took the opportunity to join the dragon boat racing team in Lingshui Village, his attitude towards the Zhao family would not change much.

"hate me?"

Zhao Bingzheng entered the restaurant and went straight to sit opposite Mr. Xu.

"My mother said, don't hate, don't complain!"

Mr. Xu glanced at Zhao Bingxiao and replied lightly.