Chapter 272: Purge
"Song Tingchuan is injured and needs water to clean the wound."
Zhou Qian was stunned, "Brother Yechuan is injured"
Zhou Qian ran to Song Tingchuan with an excited face, and asked with bright eyes
"I can't see that Brother Chuan, you are such a dish, you are actually injured before me"
Zhou Qian instantly felt a strange sense of superiority, as if he was instantly better than Brother Chuan.
I owe that face.
Song Tingchuan gritted his teeth and looked at Zhou Qian, "Do you want to fight?"
Zhou Qian""
Ahem, he didn't say anything.
Zhou Qian looked back, and was just about to report Song Tingchuan to Su Nan for swearing, but he found that there was no one behind him for a long time.
Su Nan had already turned around and carried a water bag and placed it in the small house next to the vegetable garden.
Zhou Qian""
Tsk, that's not a coincidence.
Regrettably, when he turned around again, he saw Song Tingchuan staring at him and sneering.
"How do you want to make a small report"
Zhou Qian: "No, I don't, don't talk nonsense." ”
Nima must not admit this kind of thing
Song Tingchuan rolled his eyes and didn't want to talk to this person.
Although his IQ has just been invisibly despised by Su Nan, it doesn't mean that he doesn't have an IQ, okay.
With Zhou Qian's sloppy expression on his face, he wouldn't be able to guess what his idea was.
The atmosphere was awkward, and Su Nan over there had already filled half a basin of water in a small and delicate plastic basin.
Without waiting for Song Tingchuan to react, he directly grabbed his hand and began to carefully clean his wounds.
Song Tingchuan remembered Su Nan's uncontrollable strength, for fear that Su Nan would accidentally waste his hand, and just wanted to say that he was coming, but he was suddenly silenced.
The cold water was gently poured over his wound, and there was a slight stinging pain, but it was not the pain of the wound tearing as he imagined.
Song Tingchuan looked down at Su Nan who was concentrating on treating his wounds in a daze, and a very wonderful feeling surged in his heart.
It turns out that female bandits also have gentle times
Zhou Qian stood beside him, looking at the two people in front of him dumbfounded.
He looked at Song Tingchuan, then at Su Nan, and after his eyes swirled back and forth on the two of them, he suddenly thought with some sadness
It's over, he wants to change what to do if he knocks
These two people are also inexplicably matched
Zhou Qian walked away in a daze.
Forget it, he was afraid that Brother Chuan would beat him and Su Nan if he knew that he actually knocked him and Su Nan's c, and he would be beaten half-paralyzed.
Lu Qinsen on the side didn't react, and when he saw Zhou Qian coming over with a complicated face, he smiled and said
"Why do you have such an expression?"
Of course, Zhou Qian couldn't tell the truth, so he could only talk nonsense
"I feel a moment of silence for the injured Brother Chuan."
Lu Qinsen: "That, silent mourning, silent mourning, I feel silent mourning, this is a sick sentence." ”
Zhou Qian""
Woo woo he was wrong
Lu Qinsen is still correcting it seriously
"Or you could say, feel sorry for him."
Zhou Qian""
I'm sorry he didn't change C, look at Senior Lu's real energy, it's really the same as Su Nan.
If these two people are not together, it will be intolerable
Over there, Su Nan had already helped Song Tingchuan put up a band-aid and said lightly
"Don't get water until the wound heals, and don't force the wound open."
Song Tingchuan said lightly "um", which was considered to be heard.
Su Nan then walked away and went to busy himself.
With water, everyone washed the vegetables and cut the vegetables, but it was carried out in an orderly manner.
Waiting for Su Nan to take out the pot and some wires, Song Tingchuan finally knew what the raw firewood that Su Nan cut behind was for.
She was going to make a stand to hang the pot.