Feng'er knew that she couldn't hide. She reminded the National Day that even if you are tinkering with this matter, you have to bolt the gate well. What if someone breaks in? Guoqing laughed and said, I have already closed the door, and secretly put a wooden stick on it, it's okay. After that, he became more and more bold to untie Feng'er's belt.

When the two were torn apart, and the National Day was about to enter the alley smoothly and smoothly, there was a rush and chaotic footsteps outside the door. Someone "ping-pong" slapped the door and shouted, National Day, National Day, you are inside. Come out and take a look, don't kill anyone.

Feng'er was so frightened that she almost fainted. The face of the National Day suddenly lost its color and became green and blue. He pushed the stunned Feng'er into the medicine depot in the back room, and replied in a panic, what's wrong, what's wrong, what's wrong. ( Marshmallow)

The person outside the door hurriedly said, you will know when you see it. Hurry up, there's no delay.

National Day back, good mile, good mile, this is the door.

After the two of them tidied up their messy clothes, Feng'er straightened out her somewhat messy hair with her hands, and then went out to open the door on National Day. He was still muttering in his mouth, he was cleaning up the medicine storehouse, why was there something to do at such a late hour.

After opening the gate, Guoqing was stunned for a moment. He didn't care about pretending anymore, and shouted like a ghost, what's wrong, what's wrong. Come in, help in.

Under the guidance of the National Day, a group of several people helped two people with bloody faces into the house. Suddenly, a strong smell of smoky wine filled the health center that originally smelled of Laisu water.

National Day didn't care about asking the reason, and hurriedly cleaned the blood stains and found the wounds for the two of them. Seeing that both of them were foreigners, and they were both ordinary small flesh injuries, mainly concentrated in the corners of their eyes and noses, they were relieved. He unhurriedly bandaged the two of them.

Feng'er asked the apricot boy who came with her in surprise, what is this, how can you make it like this.

Xingzai smiled embarrassedly and replied, it's not a big deal. It's just that the two of them drank too much, fought with fists, and when they were annoyed, they moved. Fortunately, nothing big happened, fortunately.

Feng'er also wanted to inquire clearly. Xingzi felt that he had no face, so he didn't talk to Feng'er. He surrounded the National Day and helped out. As soon as he cleaned up, someone outside the door rushed into the courtyard in a panic, pulling his arms and legs to carry a person in. is also a person from a foreign country who came to work in the stone factory, and he is already drunk and unconscious. White foam bubbled out of her mouth, and her face was dry, showing the face of a dead man.

This time it was Mao Xiang who came with him. He scolded and said, why are you so unproductive. When I saw a little wine, it was like seeing my own mother, and I couldn't wait to plunge into it and let the wine be soaked to death before I was willing. Tell me, it's a shame to be ashamed. It's all about losing the face of the ancestors.

Guoqing comforted, brother, don't be in a hurry. Take a drip to sober up, and you'll be fine. You better sit down and rest.

Mao Xiang sat down on the chair, spread his hands, and preached to Feng'er helplessly, all of them were poor ghosts, and they couldn't see any advantages. only earned such a small amount of money, and began to burn the poor bag, burning it so much that he almost put his life into it. You say, why am I so unlucky? bumped into such a group of people, embarrassed and ruined.

Feng'er was speechless. She coped with a few words, then got up and went home.

The National Day that is suffocated by **, even if you hold your breath, you can't get out. He could only watch Feng'er's figure flash at the gate, and then the boss reluctantly found blood vessels for this dizzy master, and absentmindedly pricked needles and infusions.

It wasn't until the second half of the night that National Day returned home tired and top-heavy. Feng'er was awakened and sat up. Seeing the fatigue of the National Day, she remembered his anxious appearance last night, and smiled secretly in her heart.

She deliberately asked seriously about the National Day, let's hurry up and figure it out, I've been waiting for you.

Guoqing was so frightened that he leaned on the edge of the bed. He waved his hand again and again, spare me, and I will be asleep to death. Ming'er, Ming'er.

With that, he turned over to the outside of the bed, and before his eyelids could be closed, his mouth was busy snoring. -- by:daliineda|112213890361589729|574 -->