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Chapter 46 Huang Ya's Aunt

Wang Batian, whom Wang Fugui identified, could not make a mistake, and Huang Ya also said that there was a yellow dog in her house, and there was also a jujube tree and grape trellis in the courtyard, which was completely in line with the description.

In addition, Huang Ya also said that there is no relative contact in her family. Unless it is during the Chinese New Year, her family will always be deserted, and it is possible that the neighbors who have been in the door will be, but the person in front of her looks like a master no matter how you look at it.

Without answering the other party's words, Wang Batian frowned and asked the other party, "Who are you?"

The middle-aged woman also looked like a shrew. If it were someone else who said this, she would have to bear it back, but now... Wang Batian's figure is there, and she is not stupid, so how dare she speak casually?

Speaking of which, she is also a person with vision, and she has a very good vision. She can basically tell who can provoke who cannot provoke at first glance. The person in front of her is obviously a type that cannot be provoked.

"You, you are looking for Hua Zhong! I am his sister, you are..."

At this time, the middle-aged woman saw the gift from Wang Batian. She didn't know the price of the others, but she had never heard of the Moutai in her hand. Although she didn't know the specific price, she could only think of it for hundreds of things.

In a small place like Yulin County, gifts worth hundreds of dollars are already very valuable, but the more this happens, the stranger the middle-aged woman is. Could it be that she went to the wrong door? But it doesn’t look like it!

Huang Ya's aunt? After thinking about it carefully, she still didn't hear Huang Ya say that her family was not very close to those relatives, so Wang Batian also understood what his attitude should be.

At this moment, a male voice suddenly came from inside the room: "Huafang, who is it?"

Needless to ask, I knew that this was Huang Ya's father. Wang Batian ignored Huang Huafang who was standing at the door and entered the door directly from her. He looked left and right and headed towards the inner room. At this time, Huang Huazhong was stretching his head and looking out.

Wang Batian's entry scared Huang Huazhong. After all, Wang Batian's figure and appearance were indeed a bit fierce and ferocious. Of course, Huang Huazhong recovered quickly. After all, Wang Batian is not a monster. He was shocked just now and it only appeared a little suddenly.

"Uncle, I am Huang Ya's boyfriend Wang Batian."

I have thought of many opening remarks on the way, but still now Wang Batian still thinks it is more appropriate to go straight. Wang Batian has this kind of personality, and he still finds the others troublesome.

Male, boyfriend? Xiaoya's boyfriend?

Huang Huazhong was stunned. Not to mention him, even Huang Huafang, who had just entered the door, was also stunned. However, the two of them had different ideas. Huang Huazhong was thinking that this was the boyfriend Xiaoya mentioned, and her appearance was a bit abstract! Huang Huafang recognized Wang Batian's outfit, and Xiaoya met a noble person?

"You, how old are you this year?"

It’s hard to say that Wang Batian’s true age is because of his appearance. Anyway, it seems a bit old, which means that someone believes him at the age of 35 or 36.

"Twenty-six, six years older than Xiaoya."

Wang Batian said it out loud until his "father-in-law" thought something, but his straightforwardness made Huang Huazhong feel a little embarrassed.

Twenty-six years old, just six years older, it is acceptable!

Huang Huazhong is a person who is more open-minded. He will not question or resist anything about his daughter's choice, but it will naturally be better if he can meet his conditions.

In fact, Huang Huazhong was not worried about other things, but was afraid that Wang Batian was not clean, had a wife and children, etc., but since he was only twenty-six years old, there was probably no problem.

Huang Huazhong looks ordinary and is wearing a gray autumn suit. He may not have worn pants because of his paralysis. He is covered with a thin quilt and snuggled against the wall.

There are not many furniture in the Huang family. The outer room is an old-fashioned TV, a dining table and a single small bed. There are only three items in the inner room, including a double wooden bed, a wardrobe, and a desk.

Although there are very few things, it can be seen that the family is very clean, both on the floor and on the wall, the clothes are clean and neat. Originally, Wang Batian thought that the family without women would be a mess, but now it seems that Huang Zhaoyang is a bit exactly the same as his sister.

"Sit, sit down!"

After Wang Batian talked about his age, there was a silence in the room. Wang Batian didn't know what to say, and Huang Huazhong was the same. After all, it was his first experience of such a thing.

After a while, he remembered that he was still standing, so he hurriedly greeted him. Huang Huafang, who was beside him, finally had a place to use his skills and hurriedly brought a bench.

Nodding at Huang Huafang, Huang Huazhong didn't realize anything about this little move, but Huang Huafang breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on her face. She knew very well that Wang Batian was her opportunity, and nodding to her was to recognize her identity. How could she not be happy?

"I have something to come to Jiangcheng, and come and see you by the way. Xiaoya has called you!"

This is also considered to be nothing to make a word, but it is better to make a word than to say nothing to say. Huang Huazhong also seized the opportunity and said hurriedly: "Xiaoya has called, but she didn't expect that you came so early and the Jiangcheng matter was finished?"

"The same is true in the afternoon. How about your leg? Does the hospital say treatment?"

If it is a question of money, everything is easy to say. Huang Ya is also Wang Batian's first woman. If it were possible, Wang Batian would be willing to solve this regret in Huang Ya's heart.

Huang Huazhong sighed and just wanted to speak, Huang Huafang, who was standing beside him, couldn't help saying: "My second brother's legs are years old. The county hospital probably has no choice. Jiangcheng Third Hospital has also been to others, but there is no good idea. Not to mention that a attending doctor in Jiangcheng said that Yanjing might have a solution."

Huang Huazhong was obviously a little negative, or he had never thought about the possibility of curing it. As soon as Huang Huafang's words fell, he couldn't help saying: "What happened several years ago, the doctors in Yanjing were not gods, how could there be a way?"

"That's not sure. The fact that Western medicine has no way does not mean that traditional Chinese medicine is not good. Xiaoya's biggest regret now is that your legs are. If you have the chance, we should give it a try."

While saying this, Wang Batian looked at Huang Huafang. If Huang Ya was right, this aunt should have a very good relationship with their family. Why did she be so clear about Huang Huazhong's condition and seem to be very concerned about it.

Wang Batian's words are still very useful. After all, his figure is here, and no one else is willing to refuse any sentence. Huang Huafang, who was beside him, saw Wang Batian and smiled flatteringly, with a flattering look on his face.
Chapter completed!
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