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At this time, Zhao Qingyuan looked at his sister's hand with a look of surprise.

"Could it be that this is the legendary luck healing?"

Zhao Qinglan raised his eyes and glanced at him.

"It's not."

"It's just to invigorate your blood and dispel blood stasis, and warm your muscles and veins. In this way, the pain is reduced, and it can get better faster. "As for the healing of his injuries, he is not an internal injury, how to heal his injuries. Even if she really suffered internal injuries, she could only protect her heart, and as for the rest, she still had to see a doctor.

"It's still going to be like this."

Zhao Qingyuan looked straight at his sister's hand and couldn't help but glance at his own hand.

My sister's hand is a hand, and his hand can only be regarded as a claw, not a hand. There is no harm without contrast.

It took a short time for Yun Gong to massage his leg to invigorate blood, and Zhao Qinglan withdrew his hand.

"Sister, there are still hands, by the way, I will also do it on my back, my old waist is blue." Especially the pain was terrible, and he was embarrassed to say it.

As he spoke, Zhao Qingyuan stretched out his hand and said a word, hurry up.

Zhao Qinglan's expressionless cold face was a little cracked.

"Oh."

In response, Zhao Qinglan performed the gong again, and gave it to him on his hand and on his back.

When that's all right, I withdraw my hand.

"Alright."

Zhao Qingyuan pressed his hand on his waist and couldn't help but praise. "Sister, you have 666 in this hand. I feel much better, and my waist is not as bad as it used to be. ”

Zhao Qinglan: "Well, continue tomorrow." ”

Zhao Qingyuan: "Sister, thank you!" It's nice to be your brother, and happiness is bubbling. ”

Zhao Qinglan was stunned for a moment and hummed lightly.

During the meal, Zhao's father came back, he was clean, holding an umbrella in his hand and carrying something in his other hand.

It was raining today, and I couldn't do any work on the construction site, so Zhao's father got off work early in the afternoon. I took a shower and was about to sleep, but I was called by my friend Sanxiyi, and now I have come back.

Umbrella collected.

Hang it on the wall.

"Wife, I'm back."

"Lan Lan, look what delicious food Dad bought for you."

He walked out of the kitchen with the food and put it on the table.

Seeing him, Zhao's mother opened her mouth to say hello.

"I'm back."

"What did you buy?"

"Bucket of wings, and Coke."

Hearing that he bought a chicken wing bucket, Zhao's mother raised her eyebrows and looked suspicious: "Yo, I won money." ”

Dad Zhao nodded, "Well, I have good luck, and I won more than three hundred."

They are all friends who know each other, and they have nothing to do to sit together and play a little mahjong, and they don't win or lose much.

Place the bucket of chicken wings on the table.

"Son, come over and eat."

"Lan Lan."

Hearing his father shouting, Zhao Qingyuan was aggrieved. "I wanted to come too, but I'm lame."

"Huh?" Hearing his son's words, Zhao's father was a little confused, and subconsciously asked, "What's wrong?" What the situation. ”

Hearing the question, Zhao's mother told her son about wrestling.

"Your son is out of luck."

"When I got out of school, I fell down the stairs."

Zhao's father was stunned for a moment and looked at his son worriedly.

"Falling down the stairs, it's not serious, did you fall anywhere?"

Mother Zhao: "It's okay, it's just a green fall, there's no big problem." ”

Dad Zhao breathed a sigh of relief.

"Whew, it's okay, I've said it, let you usually go up and down the stairs carefully. Walk with long eyes. ”

"It's long, isn't it long? I can only say that I am a little unlucky today, and it may be possessed by bad luck. Zhao Qingyuan said, raised his hand and gestured twice, "Taishang Laojun, hurry like a law, bad luck leave quickly, leave quickly." ”

"Alright, tomorrow is another day of good luck."

On having a sand sculpture son, what is the experience.

Zhao's father and Zhao's mother glanced at each other and rolled their eyes in unison.

Tired......

Dad Zhao sighed and said, "Okay, it's okay, be careful next time." Look at how many falls you've had since you were a child, and when you've heard your sister fall. ”

Zhao Qingyuan touched his chin and thought carefully, and then muttered.

"It doesn't seem to be."

"No, yes, my sister just learned to walk." Speaking of this, Zhao Qingyuan thought of the scene when his sister fell from the bed and fell to the ground, and couldn't help laughing, "Haha......"

I feel like I'm lying down and I'm getting shot.

Black history, this is definitely the black history she doesn't want to mention.

Without waiting for him to continue, Zhao Qinglan directly stuffed a chicken wing into his mouth.

Then, he sat down beside him with a bucket of chicken wings.

Holding the chicken wings, I ate two bites.

Zhao Qingyuan narrowed his eyes in satisfaction.

"These chicken wings are delicious, charred on the outside and tender on the inside, crispy and spicy, delicious and delicious."

Zhao Qinglan ate two chicken wings and put the chicken wing bucket on the coffee table. I got up and went to eat.

"Sister, aren't you eating?"

"Hmm."

"Then I'll eat it myself."

Fried chicken, his favorite. I feel that a fall has been healed by fried chicken wings.

It's so fragrant.

After dinner.

It's still raining, and in this weather, I can only stay at home, and I can't go anywhere.

Compared to the first day of wrestling.

After a day, Zhao Qingyuan only felt the pain of stretching all over his body, and he walked with a limp.

Seeing his miserable rearing, Zhao's mother asked him for a day off and let him rest at home for a day, and then go to school.

There was a little sun on Tuesday morning, it continued to rain in the afternoon, and then, Wednesday, Thursday it rained all the time. On Friday, the weather finally cleared.

On this day, after school, Zhao Qinglan did not wait for her brother Zhao Qingyuan. After asking people to talk to his brother, he went directly to the nearby commercial street.

It's her mother's birthday in two days.

Zhao Qinglan is going to go to the gold store to have a look, buy her a bracelet, or directly customize one.

It's been days since the news.

Zhao Qinglan walked on the road, and felt that there were still people looking at her from time to time. There are also people who take pictures with their mobile phones, looking excited.

After Zhao Qinglan frowned slightly, he walked to the roadside stall and bought a baseball cap strap to put on. Raising his hand to press the edge of the baseball cap, Zhao Qinglan lowered his head and walked on the side of the road.

Sure enough, no one noticed her.

When I walked to the intersection and was about to cross the road. A black sedan pulled up beside her.

Zhao Qinglan turned his head and glanced at it, his eyes frozen.

It was a black sedan with a Jing A and a string of 6 license plate numbers. In the Dragon Country, the people sitting in the cars that can be hung with this kind of license plate number are all heavyweights of the state department.

Title Official Dad.

The doors opened.

Someone got out of the car.

It was a young man in his thirties, with a simple undershirt, a jacket, and casual clothes.

The appearance is not handsome, but the facial features are upright and the face is heroic. The eyes are bright and sharp, mature and steady, sharp and introverted, and upright.

Zhao Qinglan glanced at it and knew that the other party was a soldier.

Looking at the other party and walking towards her, Qinglan knew that this was to find her.

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