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When Zhang Bianfang and Zhao Jinhuan didn't meet each other, they all wished that this matter would be over quickly, and then find a place to hide in each other's arms and cry loudly, talking about the grievances they suffered for this family.But after meeting each other, I realized that the other party looked much worse than myself.

Although Zhao Jinhuan received more than a dozen sticks and a large pot of boiling water.But because of Zhao Jinlan's good life in recent years, her arm strength has not been as good as before, so she didn't suffer much physical damage, but the carbon dust on her clothes looked scary.As for the pot of water, first, it has been filled for a while, and it is no longer at the temperature when it was just opened; second, after all, there is a sleeve there, so, apart from a few big blisters on the back of the hand, there is a slip on the arm. The small blisters look painful, but the actual damage is not too great.

But Zhao Jinhuan himself also understood that Zhao Jinlan wanted to look good to himself today, but it happened that the water was not too hot for him to pick it up.However, from now on, Zhao Jinhuan's family doesn't like to pour hot water into the thermos, of course, this is all for later.

As for Zhang Bianfang, it was a bit scary to look at.The entire front face is colorful, and there is no lust.After being helped to the back of the house by Zhang Jianguo, his mouth never stopped, either spitting out his teeth, or grunting and yelling for pain.Zhao Jinlan couldn't be bothered, so he took the stick and swung it twice, which was considered a calming point. Although Zhang Jianguo next to him was very angry, he didn't dare to speak.

What can I say, in terms of force, he was not Zhao Jinlan's opponent more than ten years ago, and he also understood in the courtyard just now that the little girl whom he pinched as a persimmon all the way was actually an extremely lethal liquid bomb.As a talented person who understands current affairs, he should give way to the old, weak, women and children.

Zhao Jinlan rolled her eyes and watched as Zhang Xi took a basin from the back room, scalded it with boiling water twice before adding some light salt water, ready to dip it in absorbent cotton and then disinfect Zhang Bianfang and Zhao Jinhuan.

As a well-educated school doctor, Wang Ziqi first severely criticized Zhang Xi's low proportion of salt water in making light salt water, and then talked about several accidents of amputation due to poor disinfection measures.Hearing this, Zhang Bianfang trembled, his head was injured, if it was amputated... Amitabha, don't even think about it.Immediately, she opened her mouth sharply, directed Wang Ziqi to adjust the proportion of salt water again, and emphasized that she was not afraid of pain.Zhao Jinhuan next to him was carefully rubbing the wind oil that Wang Ziqi found somewhere.Don't say, it really doesn't hurt after the pain.

"Zhang Jianguo, do you have a pen? You should draw up an agreement now and write down what you and I promised her, so that some people will not accept it in the future." Zhao Jinlan impatiently watched Zhang Xi busy like a normal person busy.Thinking of writing the agreement now and going to the court tomorrow.What should be resolved should be resolved quickly, there is still a stall waiting for me over there, I really don't want to waste time here.

"Zhao Jinlan, you are used to ordering others, don't tell me what to do here." Zhang Jianguo turned his head impatiently.This woman is so fucking annoying.

"Okay. Then it doesn't matter what I write, don't you deny it when the time comes." Zhao Jinlan chuckled, and stretched out her hand to the fire stick standing beside the kang.This guy deserves a fucking beating, he deserved a fucking beating more than ten years ago, and he still deserves a fucking beating today.

"Just what you said before?" Zhang Jianguo pretended not to see Zhao Jinlan's movements, quickly pulled out a pen from his arms, and directed Wang Ziqi to find him a piece of white paper.

In this regard, Wang Ziqi said that she was powerless.He pointed at Zhang Xi again, wondering if Zhang Jianguo was stupid, Zhang Xi was there, what was the meaning of this man always instructing me.Zhang Xi did not speak, and took out a blank sheet of paper with a docile face, as if the person who almost knocked Zhang's face off just now was not her.

Don't even mention that you are an old-fashioned cultural person. In a few minutes, a strict agreement was written.Zhang Xi took it in his hand and read it twice, seeing that what was written in the agreement was what was agreed before, and there was no word game. He just read and read the last sentence "It is irrelevant from now on", and it took a long time before he made up his mind. Determined to sign his name.Zhao Jinlan read it once, and signed his name, but Zhang Jianguo, who drafted the agreement, carefully read it twice before writing his name.

On one side, Zhang Bianfang and Zhao Jinhuan scratched their necks, wanting to know what was written and whether it had anything to do with them, but because of Zhao Jinlan's majesty, they didn't dare to ask, so they jumped around anxiously until they were glared at by Zhao Jinlan for a few times. It stopped.

"Thank you, father and mother, for your kindness in giving birth." Zhang Xi kowtowed to Zhao Jinlan and Zhang Jianguo on the ground with a plop while holding a paper agreement.He choked up and said, "Zhang Xi won't bother you in the future, but I also hope that everything goes well for the old man, Fuze Ankang." Before he finished speaking, tears fell out in pairs.The resentment of the previous life and the expectation of this life just turned into a thin piece of paper, held in his hand but empty in his heart. It is impossible to say that Zhang Xi is not sad.

"I'll take care of the rest of the matter for you. Just bring a passbook and come to me tomorrow." Zhao Jinlan waved her hand, and she felt uncomfortable seeing Zhang Xi like this. several years.No matter how painful it is, I can't bear it.On the contrary, Zhang Jianguo still had the expression of watching the crocodile cry.The angry Wang Ziqi wished that with a scalpel in his hand, he could cut his heart open and see what color of blood flowed inside, why was his heart so cruel.

"Zhang Xi, can we just go back like this?" Wang Ziqi asked while driving, she didn't understand why Zhang Xi trusted this agreement so much.To be honest, if the other party repents, Zhang Xi will have nothing.

"The plan I set up with Yanzi from the beginning was to take the path of sympathy. People always like to sympathize with the weak. Who knew that they didn't play their cards according to common sense." Zhang Xi rubbed the corners of his red and swollen eyes with a wry smile, and the questions he asked didn't answer. talking.

"But I think you've been crying for real, not like a fake." Wang Ziqi scratched her head, feeling that her IQ was not enough again.

"I didn't expect that I could really cry," Zhang Xi sighed. "I thought Zhang Jianguo was an exporter, but I didn't expect Zhao Jinlan to help me a lot." After signing, he was no longer entitled to call his mother. Zhang Xi carefully folded the agreement and put it in his bag.

Wang Ziqi nodded. Indeed, at first she also thought that Zhao Jinlan was difficult to deal with, but it turned out that this difficult person helped a lot.

"Wang Ziqi. What do you think other people's parents are like?" Zhang Xi was suddenly a little curious.Other people's parents should be like Lu Xiaoliang's family, strict father and loving mother, happy and harmonious.

Wang Ziqi opened her mouth, wanted to say something, and finally swallowed it.She had a feeling that maybe Zhang Xi didn't really want an answer.

"Zhang Xi, you're back!" Yan Jiali, who was waiting in the school doctor's office after evening self-study, saw a car parked in front of the school doctor's room, and jumped into it without thinking.But he was booed by sister Wang who got off the driver's seat.

Pointing to Zhang Xi who was already fast asleep, Wang Ziqi asked Yan Jiali to get in the car. Originally, she wanted to ask Lu Yan which dormitory Zhang Xi lived in. Now that she saw Yan Jiali, she would save her trouble.Think about it, every time Lu Yan suffers from dysmenorrhea, she rubs her belly by her side, and I don't know if it still hurts now.

Send sleeping Zhang Xi and Yan Jiali into the dormitory.Wang Ziqi drove back to the school doctor's office and watched the battle of wits and ruthlessness all day. Now she really wanted to see her silly swallow.

heat.

So hot.

Zhang Xi in the dream felt that she was so hot in the dream. She is now a fish, a fish whose scales have been scraped and its gills dug out, a whole fish lying in a pan with heated oil.

But what makes this fish strange is why the half of its body exposed to the air is getting hotter and hotter, while the half of its body exposed to oil keeps emitting oil.This doesn't fit the fish-making process, what the hell... what happened?I really want to see what happened... the fish thought so.I open, I open, I open...

It took Zhang Xi, who barely opened his eyes, a long time to adapt to the darkness of the dormitory. Under the moonlight, Zhang Xi looked at Yan Jiali lying on her body with some headaches.He reached out his hand to remove Yan Jiali from his body, but was frightened back by the slippery skin in his hand.After thinking about it, she carefully pulled Yan Jiali off her body through the quilt cover.From realizing that I have thoughts about Yan Jiali to now.This is the first time that the two of them are lying in the same bed again.Moreover, Yan Jiali didn't even wear a vest this time.This kid, why doesn't he know how to defend himself?

Zhang Xi tried his best to control his eyes not to put his strength on the meat buns, but his mind was like a relative's brat, the more he was not allowed to do anything, the more he would do it.Zhang Xi, who didn't look away for a long time, almost made himself cry.She couldn't recall any thought of other people's breasts.

It was still very cold in the dormitory in the middle of the night, probably unable to bear the cold, Yan Jiali in her sleep automatically leaned towards a heat source again.After moving and leaning, the meat buns all returned to the bed.

Zhang Xi, who was hugged, let out a long breath, hehe, next time he is dazzled by the steamed stuffed bun, just cover him with the quilt.Really, what is there to worry about, is this a problem? ...I can't remember being shaken by the steamed stuffed bun just now.

After a person wakes up from sleep, his reaction will be relatively slow, such as Zhang Xi at this time.But no matter how dull she was, when Yan Jiali twisted forward and threw herself into her arms again, the point-to-point touch happened, she still shivered from the stimulation.

Yan, Yan Jiali, it's fine if you don't wear a vest yourself, I can bear it!But what about my wife's vest?Who asked you to pick it up?who?

And in the long dark night... the vest stuffed under the bed was not sleeping too deeply.