My mother has taught me since I was a child that the heavens are in charge of the people, and they must first work their minds, work their muscles and bones, and suffer losses are blessings, and if you do something wrong, you must be responsible for yourself, and you can't do bad things!

Therefore, I successfully defeated the malignant elements in my brain, and instead of a hit-and-run, I brought this uncle, who came from an unknown place and had a scruffy beard, into the last house in this community, a 70-square-meter residence, which was my home. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Helped the unknown uncle to his room and let him lie on his bed, only then did he carefully see the injury on the uncle's head, it was too deep, this wound was too scary, this wound, this uncle, would not be stupid by himself!

I don't want to have these things first, it is important to bandage with the uncle, take out the medicine box at home, fortunately, my medical box is fully equipped, first use a cotton swab dipped in alcohol, and clean the wound for the uncle.

"Uncle, this is the first time I've taken care of someone like this, even my mother hasn't enjoyed this top-notch service, when you wake up, don't ask me for compensation, medical expenses or anything, I'm just a small employee of a small company, no money!"

While praying, while helping the uncle finish the medicine, her sleepiness also came up, washed her face indiscriminately, took another quilt, and went to sleep on her sofa, fortunately, the sofa in her house was very soft.

"Wake up, wake up."

Song Qiaomo frowned, and the quilt was overhead, "Don't call me, there is no class today?" I want to sleep. As he spoke, he was going to continue to dream of Zhou Gong.

"Hello, I'm the one who was injured by you yesterday."

Song Qiaomo immediately woke up, lifted the quilt, looked up, and saw that his beard was unshaven, sure enough, it was the uncle he was injured last night, and his eyes were wide open before he woke up, is this still yesterday's uncle? In addition to his unshaven beard, he looks very young, and he is still a handsome guy with small eyes!

"Is your injury a little better? Excuse me! It was too dark last night, and besides, you followed me and didn't speak, and I accidentally injured you, and if you want medical expenses, I can give you five hundred dollars, which is the limit. ”

"I don't need it, you can keep the money for yourself! By the way, to thank you for saving me, I want to treat you to a meal. ”

Isn't it, I injured this person, and he still invited me to dinner, is this person brain-dead? Seeing that he was so sincere, then I reluctantly went.

Zhang Qiaomo sat on his sofa with a smile, his eyes were almost slit, and said, "That's good!" Where do you invite me to eat? ”

The uncle thought twice, and finally snapped his fingers and said, "That's it! Just go to the steakhouse next to your company, don't you like that steak the most? ”

Song Qiaomo didn't think about why this person of unknown origin knew where her company was? Didn't think about how he knew he liked to eat steaks from that restaurant, and didn't use her brain, how could all this happen?

In reality, because her sense of taste has overflowed, she is on the sofa at her home at this moment, in her sleep, holding her pillow and nibbling.

"Steak, dear steak."

Song Qiaomo, who was holding the pillow and gnawing very hard, didn't notice that there was a person who was slowly approaching her, this person grabbed Song Qiaomo's shoulder and started a swing mode.

The mouth howled: "Sister, I'm so hungry, my stomach is so hungry!" ”

Song Qiaomo's whole person was shaken, and the "steak" in her mouth also fell out, her closed eyes opened, and she was about to scold that bastard for being incomprehensible and ruining her dear breakfast time.

But everything in front of me is not in the restaurant, but at home, and the mouth is not steak, but a pillow, and there is saliva left next to the corner of the mouth.

What? Was it just a dream? Song Qiaomo wiped the saliva from the corners of her mouth and rubbed her eyes, and then she woke up completely from her sleep and had no sleepiness.

However, the man standing in front of her was not happy, and since her sister was awake, why didn't she cook for him? This person shook his head, the wound on his head was so painful, it made him feel very aggrieved, he really wanted his sister to blow it, thinking like this, plus he was hungry, he felt more and more aggrieved, and he cried.

"Sister, I'm a big bad guy, I'm so hungry, my sister won't cook me food when she wakes up, my head hurts so much, I want my sister to blow it, woo-ah-."

Song Qiaomo's face was black, she noticed that there was another person in front of her, it was the uncle who was rescued last night, such a big man cried when he said he cried, sure enough, what is in the dream is what is in the dream, how could she think of this person with a straw nest and a beard on his face as a handsome guy? Is this paranoia? Or is it that you haven't been in a relationship for too long and really want a boyfriend to hurt?

Throwing off the ridiculous thoughts in her mind, Song Qiaomo remembered the right thing and wanted to invite this uncle out of her house, of course, if she was to compensate, she would only have five hundred yuan, obviously, she didn't listen to the words of the person who was crying.

Having made up her mind, Song Qiaomo smiled and said, "This uncle," no, as soon as we met, I called him uncle, not good, realizing that his name was wrong, Song Qiaomo immediately changed his words, "This man, I don't know what your name is, I can call you too." ”

The crying man was stunned, "Name? What's the name? Do I have a name? ”

Song Qiaomo's head is short-circuited, is this person teasing her? Could it be that she wanted to blackmail her money, no, she could only pay 500 yuan, and there was no more.

"Hello, I was responsible for the injury I injured you yesterday, but you are also responsible, I have already bandaged your wounds, do you still feel uncomfortable, if not, I have to go to work today, I think you should also have something, please leave."

As soon as this man heard that his sister was going to let him leave, tears fell down, and he didn't care about the pain on his head, and his mouth pouted: "Sister, don't drive me away, I'll be obedient, I won't eat anymore, my head won't hurt anymore, sister, don't let me go, okay?" ”

Song Qiaomo's face was full of shock, and she suddenly remembered that she had done the impossible thing she thought about that night, this uncle wouldn't be stupid by her! Seeing that uncle crying like a child at this moment, if he is not an actor, he is really stupid.

"Uncle, you can't be amnesia! Don't wow, uncle, you're even more immoral than a porcelain toucher, you know? You can still get some money when you touch porcelain, but you are stupid, don't I have to be responsible for you? ”

Thinking that she would have to take care of this uncle in the future, Song Qiaomo was very frightened, at the age of twenty-three, how could she be involved in this matter?