Momoko jumped out of the car.

But here and there are remnants of bricks and wasteland, which are no match for the paved roads of the city.

As soon as she jumped down, she immediately let out a cry of pain, "Oops, it hurts."

I could only sigh silently: it was too close to me, and it really didn't do any good.

Peaches sat aggrieved and slumped on the ground: "I'm not pretending."

Of course I know she's not pretending, and the bone cracking sound can't be pretended.

"Can you carry me?"

What else can I say?

I can't even see a figure in this place, and I can't throw her here.

I could only crouch down and let her climb up.

I carried her on my back to the third floor, and Xiaomei was faster than us, guarding the door like a door god.

"Master, this is your and my home, it's a little broken, it's not dirty, and not everyone can come."

There was no emotion in her tone, as if she was driving away some kind of stray animal.

I held the building in one hand and looked up at her, "O heart of the healer's parents, eldest sister! I'm carrying a wounded man."

Xiaomei stared at me for a long time before reluctantly dodging a way.

The only flat place upstairs is where I slept.

After I settled Peaches, I turned my head and shouted, "Xiaomei, come and see her injuries."

"You're a doctor, don't let emotions overshadow your career."

I knew she wouldn't care, and I could only stimulate her with words.

Xiaomei reluctantly walked over, slammed the cloth bag around her waist, and treated the wound without saying a word.

After the wound was treated, Xiaomei shook off the remaining gauze and pulled a line on the ground.

"This is the 38th parallel, let's not interfere with each other."

Dropping this sentence, Xiaomei turned away, took a red brick base to build a stove at the base of the wall, and squatted on the ground to make the fire.

Momoko leaned back on the mattress and sneered, "Little sister has quite a personality."

The sound of the shovel and the iron pot clashing continued, and the smell of the dish quickly came.

Let her toss like this, there are a lot of fireworks in the dilapidated house.

Xiaomei wiped her sweat with one hand and held the dishes and chopsticks in the other, and put the food on the 38th line.

She glanced at me sideways, "Eat."

Momoko sniffled vigorously and exclaimed, "The little girl's skills are quite good."

After taking the meal, I looked back at the peaches, "It's not a bowl of chopsticks, you can eat first."

Xiaomei, who had just turned around, suddenly turned around, rushed to me in three or two steps, grabbed the plate and slammed it.

"Don't eat it either!"

I shook the soup that had been splashed on my body and looked at her in amazement, "Do you know who you're talking to?"

"Eating and throwing rice bowls? Do you have any rules?"

Xiao Meiden was stunned in place, and held back for a long time before muttering, "I'm sorry, master."

I made her angry, but she was still suppressing her anger: "If you meet my first master, you will have already been expelled from the master!"

Momoko took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the soup off my face: "Forget it, she's young, don't be like a child."

As soon as Xiaomei died down, when she heard Peach's words, she immediately turned into a battle rooster again.

"You don't pretend to be a good person here, and use you to talk for me?"

Momoko shook her handkerchief and said calmly, "I am your master."

"Phew!" Xiaomei spat viciously: "You two are not married, who do you want to be your teacher?"

Momoko smiled silently: "Forget it, I'll ask Lao Huang to send some daily necessities, don't affect your mood because of this little thing."

Xiaomei tilted her head fiercely: "Dirty money buys dirty goods!"

The more I said this, the more crooked it became, and I quickly diverted the topic.

"Stop, I'm going out to do something, you two don't get things done."

Momoko didn't say anything, and threw the car keys to me, "You have a driver's license, right?"

I thought about it for a while, and leaning on my two legs, it was indeed a waste of time.

I took the car keys and said, "Thanks."

When I went out this time, I deliberately didn't call Xiaomei.

The sudden arrival of Peaches made her very irritable, but the mutually beneficial relationship between me and Peaches will last for a long time.

I can't be a peacemaker between two women all the time, this kind of thing still has to be run in by themselves.

Sitting in Peach's car, I thought about it and decided to call Liang Hai.

I don't have any other skills right now, and dealing with the murderous house is the only way to make money.

But when I made the call, I was actually a little weak-hearted.

However, after the phone was dialed, Liang Hai on the other end of the phone couldn't help but have a burst of yin and yang.

I know he's angry about my previous release of pigeons.

I can only be cheeky and smile, no way, who makes me have to count on him to eat?

The battle between me and Chen Changming has indeed made my name again.

But the truth is that in this era of information explosion, no one can continue to stand on the cusp.

When the heat fades, I'm still the same ordinary person who will starve to death if I don't work.