Chapter 395: The Handle
Zhuoma was dumbfounded, the cigarette pouch in Uncle Duoji's hand fell to the ground with a "snap", and Danzhu, who came in, happened to see the scene of Luo Tong, and shouted happily: "Sister Tongtong is so powerful!"
Uncle Duoji picked up the cigarette pouch on the ground and watched Luo Tong put the mastiff in the corner, and the corners of his eyes twitched as if she was holding a weightless mass, as if she was holding not a Tibetan mastiff, but a light and weightless ball of cotton.
Uncle Duoji's gaze swept down Sheng Qiwu's body vaguely, and he couldn't see it, just Luo Tong's delicate little appearance actually had such strength, and he didn't know if Sheng Qiwu could eat it.
If Sheng Qiwu dares to do anything wrong, he will rush Luo Tong's strange power, and he will absolutely clean up and obey, and at this moment, Uncle Duoji and Zhuoma's brain circuits are strangely synchronized.
Sheng Qiwu was not surprised, he had already known Luo Tong's strength. What does it mean to be just the two people on the other side? Why do you look at him with a look of pity?
Uncle Duoji patted Sheng Qiwu on the shoulder: "Xiao Sheng, your Xiao Luo's strength is terrifying, and it will be difficult for you to revitalize Fugang in the future." β
Sheng Qiwu couldn't cry or laugh, where is this? He and Luo Tong are very good, and they don't need to be on the platform at all. He knew that Uncle Duoji was just teasing with kindness, and he didn't take it to heart.
After hastily eating dinner, Sheng Qiwu brought hot water to soak Luo Tong's feet, she has been walking for a long time today, and she doesn't know if there are blisters on the soles of her feet.
Sheng Qiwu squatted in front of Luo Tong, removed the socks on Luo Tong's feet, and put her white jade-like feet into the hot water, Luo Tong moved uncomfortably: "I'll come by myself, you go over there and sit and rest for a while." β
Sheng Qiwu pressed Luo Tong's foot: "Don't move, I'll come." β
Luo Tong had no choice but to let Sheng Qiwu move. Sheng Qiwu lowered his head and went down to the ground to wash Luo Tong's feet, his tone was leisurely.
"When we meet again today, I am very glad that you have finally come to me again, and fortunately you did not have any accidents. β
Luo Tong felt uncomfortable, from her current perspective, what she saw was the top of Sheng Qiwu's head. She touched Sheng Qiwu's hair and sniffed: "Okay, aren't I coming back?" I promise not to run around again, don't worry." β
Sheng Qiwu went to the towel on the side to clean the water droplets on her feet, and then hugged Luo Tong's waist and half-knelt in front of Luo Tong: "You have to do what you say! β
Luo Tong's fingers ran through Sheng Qiwu's black hair, "I promise, I'll tell you wherever I go in the future." β
"Good. Sheng Qiwu's head rubbed against Luo Tong's stomach, and Luo Tong smiled: "Don't move, it's so itchy." β
Sheng Qiwu let go of her and picked up Luo Tong's feet instead: "I'll see if there are blisters on your feet, after all, you've been walking for so long today." β
Luo Tong's toes moved: "I think it's okay, it's just that my legs are a little sore, and my feet don't hurt at all." β
"Let me see, if there is a blister, it will be punctured," Sheng Qiwu looked at Luo Tong's soles without refusing, the soles of his feet were smooth and slippery, and there was nothing.
"Fortunately, there are no blisters, is it a sore leg, I'll pinch it for you?"
Luo Tong retracted his feet and sat cross-legged on the bed, "It's okay, you go pour water, rest early today, we have to set off tomorrow, I see that you are also very tired today." β
While Sheng Qiwu went to pour water, Luo Tong pulled his shoes and went to the hall of the yurt. Luo Tong wanted to see if the big mastiff had woken up, after all, he had slept for so long, so don't make a bad deal.
She walked into the corner, where the mastiff was lying on a brightly colored Tibetan carpet. Luo Tong sat down in front of the mastiff and carefully examined the mastiff's condition. It breathed for a long time, its body temperature was normal, and the wound on its body Uncle Dorjee was also re-medicated and bandaged.
Sheng Qiwu poured water and came in, and saw Luo Tong sitting cross-legged in front of the Tibetan mastiff, "Why don't you go to rest, didn't you say that your legs are sore?"
Luo Tong scratched his chin: "Aren't I worried about the big mastiff, come out and see the situation." When do you think it's going to wake up?"
Sheng Qiwu put the wooden plate in the corner and sat down next to Luo Tong, the yurt room was covered with Tibetan carpets, which were not dirty at all, and it was very comfortable to sit on the ground.
"Uncle Dorjee said when he bandaged it just now, it is estimated that it will not wake up until tomorrow morning, and it doesn't look serious, but in fact, this guy is a little injured inside. β
Sheng Qiwu also looked at the wounds of this big mastiff, obviously the wounds on his body were not very serious, why was he so weak?
Luo Tong was a little weak-hearted, she lowered her head and didn't look at Sheng Qiwu's eyes, "It's going to be tomorrow, then it's going to be a long time!"
The long hair just blocked Luo Tong's cheeks, Sheng Qiwu couldn't see Luo Tong's expression clearly, and naturally he didn't see the lack of heart on Luo Tong's face.
"Let's change our plans, and when this mastiff is a little better, we'll go back together." β
"Really, can I bring this big mastiff back?" Luo Tong raised his head, his eyes shining at Sheng Qiwu, and his joy was overflowing.
Sheng Qiwu couldn't help but laugh: "As soon as I see this big mastiff, I know your plan, we can even bring back that big river mussel, there's no reason why we don't bring this big mastiff, right? Besides, isn't the purpose of our Tibetan area opening the Tibetan area for this Tibetan mastiff?"
"This little Tibetan mastiff didn't have it, didn't you pick up a big one by mistake?" Sheng Qiwu teased Luo Tong, focusing on the two words he picked up.
Luo Tong leaned sideways and gave Sheng Qiwu a big hug: "Great, I'm still thinking about how to tell you, you can't take a sleeping Tibetan mastiff on the plane, it's not convenient." β
Sheng Qiwu hugged Luo Tong's soft body, "Now you know how good I am, where are you going to find such a caring fiancΓ©?"
Luo Tong hugged Sheng Qiwu's neck: "Yes, yes, you are the best! This big mastiff can be brought back to be accompanied by the second junior high school, and the lifelong event of the second junior high school can be said to be solved." β
After not hearing Sheng Qiwu speak for a long time, Luo Tong looked up at him, only to find that the expression on his face was very strange, as if he was smiling.
"What's wrong with you, why do you have such an expression?"
Sheng Qiwu smiled: "Are you going to let the second junior high school get a foundation?"
"yes, what do you mean, is this also a little boy?" Luo Tong was shocked, a little disappointed in his heart.
"yes, congratulations, you've got another handle. Sheng Qiwu tugged at the corners of his mouth and smiled a little badly.
Luo Tong didn't believe in evil, let go of Sheng Qiwu, and turned to pull the mastiff to see what was going on. Sheng Qiwu couldn't stop it at all, and this big mastiff was directly looked at by Luo Tong.