"Oh, well, you should have said that it worked well, and it made her start talking!" Schroeder went on to say something else

"Oh, okay, thank you very much, I thank you so much, you saved the lives of our mother and son, I want to thank you!" The lady said suddenly

Jones saw that the woman was awake, and suddenly stopped looking for something to eat, he was staring at the lady, but he was not admiring his beauty, he was looking at her complexion, as he said before, he had volunteered in the disaster area, and he wanted to see if the lady was as sick as he had imagined. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Oh, thanks, you remember me, I thought you forgot about us!" Without waiting for Jones's "diagnosis" to turn out, Mike spoke to her first

"Oh, how could I forget, I feel like I'm sick, my head is heavy, oh, it's still calm, and then my head is heavy, but believe me, my brain is still good, it's not broken, how can I not remember?" She joked

"Oh, well, it seems that I blamed you, but it wasn't me who really saved you, it was you, and of course the two of them, Jones and Schroeder!" Mike said, recommending them to the lady, and then he continued, "And they got it from a group of robbers who fought to the death against that "monster", so it's very precious, and you have to thank them both very seriously!" He finished

"Oh, thank you, I thank you so much, Jones and you, Schroeder!" The lady replied

"Oh, well, your thanks and your thinking reassures me, it seems that you can recover quickly, that's all that matters!" Jones comforted her

"Oh, thank you, thank you so much, Mr. Jones, for taking such good care of me and my children!" The lady thanked Jones again

"Oh, but what I want to ask is that she knows my name!" Schroeder said to the other two suddenly

"Oh, well, I'll admit it, I heard you talking while I was lying down!" The lady explained

"Yes, he's our daddy!" Mike also said

The lady smiled and didn't speak, it seemed that she had heard about it too

"Oh no, she's not supposed to know that, I mean how about my story!" Schroeder asked her for advice

"Oh well, I'll tell you the answer, she was asleep while you were telling those stories, Mr. Jones fed her this medicine, you can ask Mr. Jones!" Mike's answer discouraged him

"Oh, indeed, Schroeder, I don't want to lie to you!" Jones hurriedly replied

"Oh, well! My story has one less audience! Schroeder said helplessly, but he continued, "But, I promise you'll find out sooner or later!" He said to her again, it seems that he doesn't want to lose this audience of his

"Oh, what story, is it important, do we all have to know?" The woman suddenly asked about Schroeder's story

"Oh, well, that's the story of our big hero, how Schroeder got those pills and fought those "monsters"! Mike said, and then he continued, "You know, without him, I don't know who these pills are in their hands? ”

"Oh, well, I'll listen, I'll hear both, I love stories!" The woman replied again

"Oh, really, I'm ...... Jones," Schroeder said, excited

"Oh no, Schroeder, your bread!" As he spoke, Jones threw him a loaf of bread

"Oh, okay, thanks!" Schroeder replied, but looked at the woman anyway

"Oh no, I'm keeping your mouth shut, your story and Mike and I have both listened to it, so you can take the time to tell this lady alone, and we don't want to hear the repetitive story, it won't be new!" As he spoke, he also threw Mike a loaf of bread and added a chicken leg to him

"Oh, I think so, we've both lost the novelty of your story, besides, it's morning, we both like to listen to stories in the evening, it's a good time to tell a story!" Mike was going to say that I could listen to it again, because he thought Schroeder's story was interesting, but he knew what Jones had thrown at the bread, so he took a bite and ate it

"......," Schroeder opened his mouth to say again

Jones threw him another loaf of bread, "Oh, well, I tired you yesterday, I know your strength, I know you, do you want to add an extra chicken leg too?" Jones asked at him

"Oh, well, chicken thighs, but this bread is not tasty, give it back to you!" As he spoke, Schroeder threw back the piece of bread he had just received

Jones catched, "It looks like you're not too hungry, I don't quite understand you!" He said

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After dealing with Schroeder's nonsense, Jones came over with something again, looked at the baby, and said that the child, after being held by her mother, found a sense of security in a trance, and he stopped making trouble, and looked at them with wide eyes.

Not to mention the child, but Jones, he walked over and asked the lady how she felt, and the lady felt better, and then he stroked her forehead again, oh, the temperature has dropped a lot, her forehead is not so hot anymore, and then he said: "Your condition seems to be recovering well, but he doesn't seem to have fully recovered, so when you eat for a while, try not to gobble up, but chew slowly, you know, because it will destroy your oral cells, and we can't get more medicine now!" He explained to her, and then gave her a piece of bread as well

"I'll listen to you!" The woman took the bread and promised him

Jones didn't speak, pinched the baby's face, then took the plastic bag, took out a loaf of bread and ate it, and then sat down and didn't speak.

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"What's your name, we don't know yet?" Even if he ate, he couldn't stop Schroeder's mouth, and he began to care about everything around him

"Oh, my name is Sarina, Iva Sarina!" The lady said, oh, yes, Sarina said

"Sarina, my name is Schroeder, Andre Schroeder, his name is Mike, Smith Mack, and he is Mr. Jones, his name is Grace Jones!" Schroeder replied at her, and then he pointed at Mike and Jones

"Isn't my name supposed to be introduced by me, man?" Mike is not happy with Schroeder's sudden introduction of his name

"Oh, well, you'll have a chance, introduce me in front of someone next time, okay, I say!" Schroeder was still fighting with him

"Oh, well!" Mike shrugged and said helplessly

Jones didn't speak, he kept eating his bread, and he looked very worried.

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