Chapter 70: Squeamishness and disobedience
Zhou Qingmiao was glad that he was dressed, and he didn't fall to the sky, and his five bodies fell to the ground, otherwise he would have to look foreign, looking at the clothes handed over by Lei Xudong, he had some palpitations, swallowed his saliva, and didn't answer.
"Huh?" Lei Xudong was a little puzzled, looking at her frightened eyes, as if he was afraid of something on it.
"There's a praying mantis!" What she is afraid of is either the praying mantis, or the unpredictable parasites in the disgusting mantis's body, and it makes her stomach uncomfortable just thinking about it.
Lei Xudong saw that her face was pale, flipped through her clothes, and confirmed it, with a slightly strong tone, and he couldn't give a beak order: "No, put it on!" ”
"Oh." Zhou Qingmiao glanced at him, his mouth responded, but his thumb and index finger were very disgusted and twisted a corner.
Lei Xudong: What's wrong with "............"? He thought it was a poisonous snake, the most unpleasant mouse, and the praying mantis was also afraid? It's also too squeamish.
"There's rats!" Zhou Qingmiao suddenly pointed in a direction, and when Lei Xudong walked over to look, he immediately threw his long coat and trousers into the wooden basin as if he was facing a great enemy, as if he was selling stolen goods, this action was captured by Lei Xudong when he turned around, his dark eyes were as sharp as a knife, and he looked at her fixedly, and his emotions were difficult to distinguish.
Just ask, a country girl who has been in the field will be afraid of praying mantis and mice?
These two things can be seen everywhere in the countryside, and even educated youths in the countryside may not be afraid.
Although the two of them became targets, he was not blind, and his observation skills trained in the army were first-class, and his eyes of scrutiny and inquiry flashed.
He had already noticed Zhou Qingmiao's sense of disobedience, a country girl was more squeamish than a city girl, but she was not rude, she was well educated, her personality was lively and charming, and she had no heart or lungs, so he had never seen her really timid and cramped.
It stands to reason that a family like the Zhou family, and a stepmother like Feng Lifen who treats her stepdaughter harshly, can raise a daughter with a character like Zhou Qingmiao?
Zhou Qingmiao, who was caught, said: "...... A momentary miss. She didn't believe it because it was rotten.
She was inexplicably probed by him, staring at her scalp numb, and her back was cold.
What's the matter, what is he staring at her all the time? I just don't want to wear clothes that have been crawled by praying mantises, what if there is poisonous gas?
Poison gas is what her grandparents say in the countryside, and it may cause bubbles if touched.
Lei Xudong frowned, with a straight face, and walked over without anger.
"Xudong, Qingmiao, why is there such a big movement?" Lei Bin and Sun Sihui, who were about to sleep, were startled by a loud movement, which sounded like it was coming from the kitchen, and the two of them hurried over.
"Daddy, it's okay, Qingmiao stepped on the basin, you go to sleep."
Lei Bin and Sun Sihui went back to sleep as soon as they heard that it was okay, but the two of them also muttered that this green seedling stepped on the basin, why is this door broken? Is the movement still so big?
Lei Xudong waited for the two of them to leave, cleaned up the mess in the kitchen, and then picked up Zhou Qingmiao, who was on his feet, without saying a word, and carried him to the bed in Zhou Qingmiao's room on the second floor, and turned to leave.
Zhou Qingmiao looked at Lei Xudong's back as he left, and bit his lip, he ignored her just now, did he accuse her of lying? His eyes darkened.
But after a while, Lei Xudong came back, holding a medical kit in his hand, which was brought by Xiao Liu last time, and as soon as he pushed the door open, he saw that in the dark, Zhou Qingmiao was sitting at the head of the bed with his legs crossed, not to mention the pitiful wound on his arm.
Lei Xudong's heart was suddenly clenched.
"Let me see, where is the injury? Painful? Lei Xudong moved a stool over, put the kerosene lamp on it, and sat on the edge of the bed.
"Hurt ......" Zhou Qingmiao saw Lei Xudong come back, his mouth was curled, his eyes were misty, and he showed Lei Xudong the hot and painful arm and knee abrasions.
Lei Xudong: "............" is just such a small bruise, not even a flesh injury, if the soldiers under his hand dare to stretch out, he will really kick it.
The man bleeds without tears, such a little abrasion is really not a wound in his eyes, when he goes to the battlefield, he sees too many missing arms and legs, and no matter how bad it is, it is a wound like a stray bullet.
But how can the delicate woman's family be compared to those rough men, and he knows that her skin is becoming more and more white and tender now, and such a small abrasion is also shocking, and it must be even more scary to look at during the day.
Lei Xudong patiently medicated Zhou Qingmiao, and on the way to the medicine, as soon as the potion was stimulated, he heard Zhou Qingmiao crying out softly in pain, and couldn't help but hiss, either tactfully, with a somewhat nasal voice, soft and glutinous, in the same room of lonely men and widows, it looked particularly ambiguous.
After Lei Xudong finished giving Zhou Qingmiao the medicine with difficulty, he felt that he was sweating profusely, and the bath was in vain.
It's a squeamish bag out there!