Reborn in the 1970s to marry a boss

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"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, he is my fellow countryman, I just said hello to him, really!" Xin Leiqiang said as he tried to break free from Chu Yuechuan's hand, but he failed to break free, and his shoulder was all sore and numb.

Chu Yuechuan looked at Chu Mo to ask, Chu Mo was wrapped in a scarf and wearing a mask, his hair was not messy, but his eyes were trembling.

"Brother, I'm fine." Chu Mo took out a notebook to write for Chu Yuechuan. There were many people here, and he didn't want to cause trouble for Chu Yuechuan, and he was indeed fine.

Chu Yuechuan gave Xin Leiqiang a warning look, and then let go. Xin Leiqiang even took a few steps back, and didn't dare to say anything more, turned around and walked away quickly.

Chu Mo thought Xin Leiqiang would still pester him, but he didn't expect Xin Leiqiang to slip away so quickly.

Chu Yuechuan is tall, but he doesn't know how to fight.

It seems that being tall is very intimidating.

I don't know if he can grow taller. His current height is almost ten centimeters shorter than in his previous life.

As soon as Xin Leiqiang left, Chu Mo moved a few steps closer to Chu Yuechuan until he touched Chu Yuechuan's arm.

"Don't be afraid, I won't go in." Chu Yuechuan felt it, but he didn't dodge and said to Chu Mo with his head down.

"I'm not afraid as long as I'm here." Chu Mo wrote.

Feeling Chu Mo's trust and dependence, Chu Yuechuan felt full in his heart, and yesterday's depression was swept away.

"What happened? Why did you leave suddenly?" At this time, Song Yiyang squeezed out.

"I just saw a man from Shuangshui Brigade. I was afraid that he would bully Chu Mo. He ran away. There are still some things left. I'll trouble you to buy them." Chu Yuechuan said to Song Yiyang because he was afraid that Xin Leiqiang would come again.

"Okay, then I'll go in again." Song Yiyang handed the things in his hand to Chu Yuechuan and went in again.

It took almost half an hour for Song Yiyang to finish buying things.

"I bought you a ballpoint pen. You don't need to sharpen the pencil or fill it with ink. It's easy to use." In addition to buying some food, Song Yiyang also bought a box of pens for Chu Mo.

"Thank you, Brother Song!" Chu Mo saw that his pen tip was much shorter, and smiled and wrote a line to Song Yiyang, and accepted the box of pens.

"Waiting to eat your braised pork!" Song Yiyang smiled.

Chu Yuechuan glanced at the box of pens. He didn't realize that Song Yiyang had noticed it carefully.

Moreover, that box should not be cheap. Song Yiyang would give it as a gift, and Chu Mo also accepted it.

Chu Yuechuan felt unhappy again.

Several people bought things at the supply and marketing cooperative, and then went to the Chinese medicine store of the commune health center together.

Chu Mo had prepared some herbs before, and with some of the herbs sorted out yesterday, he could sell them for some money.

Xie Xinru prescribed a Chinese medicine prescription for Grandpa Chu, and Chu Mo's own prescription. He went to the pharmacy to get the medicine and started to recuperate.

Chu Mo was afraid of cold, and the temperature would drop in winter soon. If his resistance was not good, he would be easy to get sick. Chu Mo was a little scared when he thought about it.