Xiao Junhe stretched out his hand to grab it, and Wen Qiao instructed him: "Grab the back, hold it hard, even if this lobster struggles, don't be afraid, don't let go." ”

Xiao Junhe grabbed it a few times, and the lobster's tail was very strong, and he flicked it one by one, and finally he grabbed it and threw it into the bucket.

He seemed to have accomplished a great thing, and said excitedly: "Sister, I caught it." ”

Wen Qiao gave him a thumbs up: "Jun He is really amazing." ”

Xiao Junhe obediently squatted beside her, as a qualified and competent assistant, and finally Wen Qiao let him fish by himself, lobsters are much easier to catch than fish, Xiao Junhe also quickly got started, and in an hour, he fished a small bucket.

Xiao Junhe was excited, Wen Qiao straightened up and stretched: "Let's go, let's go back and deal with the lobster." ”

Xiao Junhe happily followed Wen Qiao back.

Wen Qiao could feel his joy and feel that what he was doing was finally meaningful.

After going back, the two handled the lobster together, Wen Qiao's hand was clamped twice by the lobster tongs, Jun He was also clamped several times, and screams were heard from time to time in the kitchen.

After a while, the two of them laughed again.

"Don't get it, I'll do it." Aunt Qin looked straight and muttered, these two people seem to be working materials.

Wen Qiao pulled Xiao Junhe out of the kitchen, and when he saw that several of the fingers of the two of them were swollen by lobsters, fortunately they were not broken.

Aunt Qin cooked two flavors, minced garlic and spicy, and the crayfish didn't wait for the sun the next day, and was eaten by them for supper that night.

They were eating crayfish while watching cartoons, and Xiao Junhe pulled Wen Qiao after taking a bath: "Sister, don't go." ”

"Well, don't go, you can sleep."

"If only I could live here forever."

Wen Qiao touched his head: "I will always live here in the future, and no one will beat you again, make you kneel, or even give you anything to eat." ”

Xiao Junhe took her hand and soon fell asleep.

Wen Qiao gave him a pulse again, Xiao Liangyan said that the child was less than eighteen years old, and this pulse found that his five organs were indeed slowly failing, probably because of the lack of fetal growth, this child not only had certain problems with intelligence, but also his health was not very good.

Yao Qiwen is to blame for everything, bringing this child into the world, but she can't be responsible for his life.

Wen Qiao exhaled, his heart was a little heavy, and his mind was already planning how to save this child to the best of his ability.

As soon as he returned to the room, there was a sound of footsteps outside the door, the doorknob turned, Wen Qiao was a little alert, but it was Fu Nanli who pushed the door in.

She breathed a sigh of relief and walked over: "Why are you still here so late?" ”

He was an hour's drive from the company.

"Don't you recognize the bed?"

Wen Qiao was a little moved: "It's okay, it's not easy to sleep tonight, and I'll get used to it tomorrow." ”

"You sleep, I'll take a shower."

Wen Qiao was lying on the bed, and after a while, she was hugged from behind, and the faint smell of mint-flavored shower gel penetrated the tip of her nose, she turned around and got into his arms, and it was most comfortable to sleep with him in her arms.

Fu Nanli kissed her lightly on the forehead and hugged her tightly.

Not only does his Jo'er need other people's blood, but everyone who donates blood to her, Jo'er also helps them.

This is probably called mutual redemption.

Night......

In the huge flat-floor apartment, Xu Lu sat on a barstool, smoking cigarettes and drinking whiskey, and she had failed to fire the two girls who had slandered her.

Although Yao Zhangmu gave her decent resources, she was always unable to do whatever she wanted like other actresses with financial owners, and her ambitions gradually swelled.

However, she recently discovered a secret about Yao Zhangmu, which is that he is likely involved in a money-laundering filmmaking project.