The porridge and fish soup were carefully served, and the tray was taken out, and An Ge put the bowl on the shelf, but it was scalded, and no anti-scalding gloves were found, and the rags were all stained with blood......

An Ge gritted his teeth, and took the boiling soup and porridge and put them on the tray in one go, his fingers burning until they hurt.

"Ha ......"

An Ge took a breath of his fingers, put on the spoon and chopsticks, and walked out with the tray.

Walked over to Mr. and Mrs. Xiwei's room.

There were already many folds of clothes on the bed, men and women separated, one by one folded with edges and corners.

Quan Mo was folding the quilt and putting it on hold, with two large suitcases on the side.

Quan Mo put piles of clothes into the suitcase, his eyes were gray, his thin lips were pale and dry, and some fine pieces of dead skin on his lips made people uncomfortable to look at.

An Ge looked at it for a long time before he adjusted his expression with difficulty, walked over to him, and said gently, "Quan Mo, rest for a while, eat some porridge first." ”

"No need, you eat."

Quan Mo didn't even lift his head, and continued to put his clothes in the suitcase.

"The porridge will be cold, you can eat some first, okay?" An Ge approached him with a tray and said patiently.

"No need."

"Kwon Mo ......"

She approached him again, Quan Mo stood up abruptly from the front of the suitcase, An Ge's figure shook, seeing the tray poured on the suitcase, Quan Mo's eyes froze, swept away the tray in her hand, twisted her eyebrows, and roared unhappily, "I said no!" ”

"Bang-"

The pallets didn't hit the suitcase, and they were all swept to the side.

Fish soup and rice porridge were sprinkled on the floor, and the heat was steaming on the ground.

Can't eat it.

I have to cook it again.

"......" An Ge's face turned pale, and her pale pink lips were pursed by her without color, and after a while, she said, "I'll clean it up." ”

There is no half of complaining about grievances.

Quan Mo turned around, and in the afterglow, he watched An Ge's feet shrink and walk out.

"Ange—"

Quan Mo's throat tightened, and he immediately turned his head and stared down at her feet, only to see that her pants were a little wet, and hot air was coming out of her shoes and pants at the same time.

"How...... Yes. ”

An Ge turned his head, and before he could finish asking, he was picked up by Quan Mo.

Quan Mo strode into the bathroom with her, sat her on the square bathtub, took off the shower and turned on the cold water and rushed towards her feet, driving to the highest gear, desperately rushing.

"Shhhh

As soon as it was hot and cold, An Ge shrank his feet in pain.

"Why don't you say it if you're burned?!" Quan Mo lowered his eyes and glared at her viciously, his brows were tightly wrinkled, his voice was hoarse and ugly, and he pressed one hand on her shoulder with extra force.

"I ...... I'm fine, it doesn't hurt. ”

An Ge barely smiled, signaling that he was fine.

Quan Mo leaned down, holding the shower in one hand and taking off her shoes with the other, she was wearing casual sneakers and socks for convenience.

Kwon Mo reached out and took her socks off.

The pain immediately drilled into her body from her ankle, and Ange wanted to shrink her foot in pain, she couldn't let him worry, he couldn't have the extra energy to deal with her now......

An Ge's teeth grinded and bit her lip, and she didn't move, letting Kwon Mo take off her socks.

The pain was like tearing open a layer of skin.

“……”

An Ge's breathing was unsteady, and he reached out to grab his shirt, but after thinking about it, he put his hand down, and he was forced to endure the pain.

The socks were taken off, and An Ge smiled, "Look, I said it's okay." ”

"It's okay?!"

Quan Mo turned his head and glared at her, and scolded coldly.