Chapter 34: A Fight Caused by a Box of Ointment

The weather is getting hotter and hotter, and Wang Camellia's hands, because they are often soaked in cocoon water, begin to be red, swollen, itchy, and ulcerate. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Liang Chaxiang took a box of ointment from the house and gave it to her.

"Although it is a symptom rather than a cure, there is always something better than nothing."

After Wang Camellia was transferred to the silk reeling workshop, Liang Chaxiang wrote to Su Xiaojing and asked her to go to Qingxintang to get Western medicine.

It is said to contain more than 10 kinds of ingredients such as petroleum jelly, glycerin, vitamin E, and honey.

"What's that?"

A transparent glass box the size of a silver dollar, flat and round, and you can see the green paste inside.

Camellia Wang opened the lid of the box and sniffed her nose, "It's still jasmine-scented." ”

She raised her eyes to look at Liang Chaxiang and grinned innocently.

"What kind of alabaster now!" Touching his sweaty cheeks, "A face of oily stars." ”

Liang Chaxiang stroked his forehead, "What kind of alabaster is it, I want alabaster to buy it for you in winter." There was a hint of pampering in his tone.

She pulled up Wang Camellia's small hands, which were swollen and couldn't see their true faces.

"In the future, before going to work, wash your hands and apply one layer, and after work, wash your hands quickly and apply another layer."

Camellia Wang snorted twice, turned over and over, and looked at the ointment in her hand.

"Hands-on? Blind good stuff. ”

With a hint of excitement in his tone, he happily put the glass box in his pocket.

At night, there was a thundershower, lightning illuminated the night sky, and the big raindrops hit the glass window, Liang Chaxiang put her hands behind her head, listening to the sound of rain outside the window, and her mood was like a storm outside the window.

In the past four or five months, a lot of things have happened, first she followed her grandmother back to Silk Bridge Town, entered Xinglongchang, and met Xiao Qingyang, who originally felt that revenge was a very distant thing, and a gardenia pulled her back to the cruel reality.

Xiao Qingyang is rumored to be a distant relative of Xiao Zhen, but she instinctively feels that the relationship between the two is not as simple as rumored.

She wanted to run away from afar, escape from danger, and escape into her safety island, but she couldn't bear that touch of sunshine, the warm sunshine breath all over her body, which always made her want to get closer, and get closer.

She feared that she was the moth that put out the fire and would eventually turn to ashes.

There seemed to be an invisible hand of fate in the darkness, firmly gripping her throat, unable to break free and unable to escape.

and that Xiao Zhen, after the gardenia incident, there was no sound again.

That gardenia was an accident? Or is it a temptation of the heart?

Several times, she couldn't help but want to probe on Xiao Qingyang's body, but in the end she couldn't help it, she wanted the relationship between them to be pure, not with some kind of purpose or utilitarianism, just like the clean and transparent when they first met on the train.

For this reason, she has said to herself countless times in her heart, "They are just distant relatives, that's all!" ”

Even so, she still said to herself that in the future, stay away from Xiao Qingyang, maintain an ordinary colleague relationship, and get by on the surface.

Sleepless all night, the next day Liang Chaxiang went to work with two panda eyes, and only said to everyone's curiosity, "The thunder was too loud last night, and I didn't sleep all night." ”

I'm afraid it's just cowardly!

Everyone laughed silently, only Xiao Qingyang secretly stuffed a pair of earplugs for her, "If you wear it when you go to bed at night, you won't hear thunder." ”

The smile is like the afternoon sun, bright, clear and transparent.

Let Liang Chaxiang make up his mind just last night and shake again.

In order to hide her emotions, she ran to the front workshop to watch Shi Yunzheng modify the machine.

"Don't you think it's better to have a switch at the front and back?"

Shi Yunzheng was refitting the warp car, and Liang Chaxiang had been haunted by the Zhu Zhenzhen incident, and studied the drawings of the warp car for several days.

"Two switches?" Shi Yunzheng's hand full of engine oil grabbed a wrench, raised his arm and wiped the sweat on his head indiscriminately, "What do you say?" ”

The idea is quite new, and this little girl is always pleasantly surprised!

"Look at this car, the front leads to the back to the axle," Liang Chaxiang's slender fingers swiped across the body.

"No matter where this switch is installed, it doesn't fit, you can't take care of the front, and you can't take care of the front."

"It's better to install one at the front and back, the control in front of the warp, the control in the back, the back of the control of the inverted axis, the front and back are not related to each other."

"You have a point." Shi Yunzheng put away the wrench, his oily hands were stained, and rubbed it twice on his work clothes, "Let's go, let's go back and take out the drawings and study them carefully." ”

The drawings have not yet been studied, but Wang Camellia and Sun Guihua are working hard in the workshop.

The reason is very simple, Wang Camellia carried the ointment given to her by Liang Chaxiang, and wiped it twice a day, and the symptoms of her hands improved significantly.

Generally speaking, children love to show off any good things they get, and Camellia Wang is no exception.

In addition to the envy of the workers, the little sisters, who usually have a good relationship, tentatively asked Wang Camellia for a little lining, and the royal princess will not be stingy, and they all responded generously, but every time the workers picked, Wang Camellia would pinch her fingertips and say distressedly, "Just a little bit is enough." ”

Being distressed is not the same as being stingy, usually she herself is only willing to pick a small piece of small fingernails every time, and she can take it out for everyone to use a little bit, which is already very generous, if you change to someone else, the designation is not so generous.

Besides, this is sent from Shanghai by Liang Chaxiangtuo, the gold is expensive, how can it be dug casually like the soil on the ground!

But it was such a precious thing, but Sun Guihua secretly dug up a large piece.

This morning, Wang Camellia changed into work clothes, and when she came to the post, she remembered that the cabinet in the dressing room was not locked, and hurriedly ran back.

Standing next to the cabinet, Sun Guihua, who was secretly digging for ointment, was hit by her.

Camellia Wang was so angry that her eyes were red, who is Sun Guihua?

Repeatedly looking for trouble with Liang Chaxiang, she just took it to wipe the dog's hooves and pig's trotters, and she wouldn't give it to Sun Guihua.

"Thief!" Camellia Wang took three steps and two steps, ran over and grabbed the ointment box.

"Who do you say? I have the ability to say it again! ”

Originally, Sun Guihua was hit squarely, and she was a little embarrassed, but Wang Camellia said that she was a thief, and she immediately became angry and jumped up.

Isn't it just a box of broken ointment, others can apply it, how did she get to her and become a thief?

In her concept, the ointment is put there to apply to others, so what's wrong with holding it herself?

Paint her things, that's also worthy of her.

Stealing other people's things, and being arrogant, I really haven't seen anything like this, Wang Camellia trembled with anger.

"It's you, you're the thief."

This solid-eyed child doesn't know how to show weakness at all.

Sun Guihua pounced on him with a snort, and the two scuffled.

When they were discovered, they pulled the two apart, all of them had blue noses and swollen faces, Sun Guihua was better, after all, she had a great advantage in age and physique.

But this is better, and it is only relative to the king camellia.

The corners of Wang Camellia's mouth were blue, there were still a few bloody marks on her face that had been scratched by her nails, and she was dragging a few strands of Sun Guihua's hair in her hand.

It can be seen that he also made a dead hand, in short, neither of them was pleased.