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After the medicine is applied, the wound should not get wet. When it was time to take a bath at night, Cui Qian asked Qian Qian to wipe his body.
He carefully avoided those wounds, and the scene of Trish fighting the four women and the scene of her cutting off the ears of two women came to mind. Thinking of this, his hands also began to tremble.
"What's the matter with you?" she asked.
"Nonothing." He found that the more he knew, the more it seemed to only scare him. The three girls were ten, a hundred times more terrifying than he had imagined.
After the cloud and rain passed, Trish turned around, turning her back to him. He saw the two tooth marks again.
"Tracey. You guys don't do that business anymore, okay?"
"Why?"
"I don't want you to have an accident. I have been so worried about you these days, afraid that you will have an accident. The result is really"
"What's real or fake? Don't do business, drink west wind?"
"You can do some legitimate business, even if you set up a street stall and sell breakfast."
"Wang Zai!" Cui Qian turned around, touched his sweating forehead, and said, "You are becoming more and more misbehaving. You have to remember your own identity, you are just a servant, you shouldn't ask Don't ask about it!"
"I I'm really worried about you." Qian Qian said, "
"I see. Go to sleep."
The weather was getting hotter and hotter. One morning, after Ruo Fei got up, she lost her temper and pinched a bruise on Qian Qian's arm.
"Uncle! What did you do again? Made our sister Ruofei lose her temper?" Chan Bing asked.
"Look at my back!" Ruofei lifted the clothes on her back, revealing a large patch of prickly heat.
"Oh, it's already summer." Cui Qian said, "Wang Zai, come back from buying three mats today."
Qian Qian was walking on the street, and a boy walked towards him. The boy was tall and handsome. For some reason, Qian Qian had a feeling of d¨¦j¨¤ vu on this boy. The boy didn't notice him, but hurried past him. Qian Qian searched hard in his mind, hoping to find the boy's information, but he only had intermittent images.
"I must know him," he said to himself. He thought about this all the way, and unknowingly returned to his residence.
Seeing that his hands were empty, Ruofei scolded, "Where did you die all morning? Where is my summer mat?"
"Mat?" Qian Qian just remembered, and forgot to buy a mat.
"I I'll go buy it right away." He said, and ran out in a hurry.
"This uncle, it's really fun." Standing in the door, Chan Bing shook her head.
After Cui Qian whispered a few words in Chan Bing's ear, she picked up the handbag on the table.
"Wang Zai, I'm about to go out, you take my car."
Qian Qian got into her car.
"Go to the supermarket and buy it. There are mahjong mats there, so you can sleep cool." She said.
"Um."
"There is a supermarket at the intersection ahead, you can get off here, I will park in the parking lot."
"Um."
Cui Qian's car drove ten meters away, and Qian Qian saw the tall boy again, and he was getting on a bus. Qian Qian hurried over, but the car had already started before he reached the site. He saw the number 23 written on the top of the car, and he silently wrote down the number.
In the supermarket, Qian Qian pushed the shopping cart, and Cui Qian threw the fancy things into the cart. They chose three mahjong mats and bought some sanitary napkins, facial cleanser and other feminine products.
"I still have to buy some food to go back." Cui Qian turned around and saw Qian Qian's dumb look, "Wang Zai! Did you hear what I said?"
"Listen I heard it," he said.
"What would you like to eat?" Trish asked.
"I want to eat meat."
"Except for meat?" Her voice was very gentle. While talking, he put potato chips, plums and other snacks into the shopping cart.
Qian Qian's eyes kept staring in the direction of the refrigerated area, where there were fresh pork and beef, as well as ham and raw chicken. Trish looked at him, held the push lever of the shopping cart, turned around, and pushed towards the refrigerated area. He took a whole raw chicken, a pack of pork, a pack of beef, and several square sausages.
"Is it enough? What else do you want to eat?" She asked again.
"Enough." He whispered.
Back home, Chan Bing and Ruofei are decorating the room with small lanterns. There is a bouquet of flowers on the table in the living room, next to a three-storey birthday celebration.cake.
"Happy birthday!" The two stepped forward and kissed Qian Qian's face from left to right.
"Is today my birthday?" Qian Qian asked, turning around to look at Cui Qian's face. A rare smile appeared on her face: "Yes, today is your birthday. Happy birthday!" She touched his face like a superficial touch.
"Tracey, thank you!"
"What about us? We have been busy all afternoon." Chan Bing and Ruo Fei said.
"Thank you Chanbing! Thank you Ruofei!"
"You are our servant and our family." Trish said, "Should we take a family photo?"
"Okay! Okay!" Chan Bing took a camera, set it to automatically take pictures, and the three of them took a family photo in front of the cake and flowers.
"Chan Bing, go and cook something delicious, we'll have a party after tonight."
"OK."
This is the most sumptuous meal Qian Qian has had since living with them. There are nine dishes and one soup on the table. There is meat in every dish, and there is a whole roast chicken. This was also the first time Qian Qian sat and ate with them.
"Today is your birthday, eat more." Trish gave him a piece of beef.
"Wang Zai! I'm sorry, I didn't know that today is your birthday, and I pinched you this morning, does it hurt?" Ruofei said.
"Try the roasted whole chicken I made for you." Chan Bing brought the whole roasted chicken in front of him.
It's been a long time since he ate meat happily. Every time Trish gave him small pieces of meat, just like animal trainers feeding those puppies and cats. A small piece was stuffed into his mouth, and before the taste was enough, it was gone. Occasionally, I ate a chicken wing, which was leftover from them, and Ruo Fei's tooth marks were still left on it. Now in front of him was a whole roasted chicken. He looked at the three girls beside him, hesitated for a moment, took the chicken over, tore off a chicken leg, and started to gobble it up.
Tracy asked someone to turn off the lights, then turned on the small lanterns, and played music. The room instantly became a fairy tale world. The three girls drank some wine and danced to the music. Graceful figure, beautiful face, they are as beautiful as elves. Qian Qian felt like he was dreaming.
"Wang Zai, dance with me." Ruo Fei pulled him up.
"I'll take a photo for you." Chan Bing said and raised the camera.
Then Chan Bing dragged him to dance, and Ruofei took pictures of him.
The party lasted until after ten o'clock, and several people were tired, so they stopped.
Ruofei said that she wanted to take a bath, and Chan Bing also said that she wanted to take a bath, and they went into the bathroom together holding hands.
"I want to go out for a walk to get rid of the alcohol, so you accompany me." Cui Qian said to Qian Qian.
The two of them went out together and walked straight along the suburban path. This kind of dirt road made purely by human feet can only be seen in the suburbs.
After walking for an unknown amount of time, they came to the end of this dirt road. There was a fork ahead, one leading to the sea and the other leading to the town. There are faint orange street lights on the road by the sea, but the road leading to the town is pitch black.
"I want to hear the sea," she said.
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