Kissing and Kissing

Author: Qicii

Kissing and Kissing

Before they went to the hospital, they first went to the post office to take out the money sent by the cheap guy. They didn't know how he saved it, but there were three hundred and twenty yuan in it.

When Xiang Zhe saw her taking out the money, he asked in surprise: "What special position does your brother work in?"

Xiaomei Wen put the money away, shook her head and said, "Ah? No, he is still in college."

After hearing this, Xiang Zhe became curious and asked, "How long has it been since we last contacted each other?"

"have no idea."

Xiang Zhe thought she didn't want to say anything, so he touched his nose, got in the car, and sent her to the health center.

As soon as they arrived at the inpatient department, they heard Shen's mother pinching her waist and saying, "Who is that?"

Before Xiaomei Wen walked over, Mother Shen had already seen her and pulled her directly to prevent her from passing: "Come with me, and I will help you look at your injuries."

"Okay." Miss Wen didn't refuse either.

She really likes getting along with the Shen family.

Except for Shen Yingnan, everyone in their family treats her well.

Mother Shen couldn't help but keep saying: "Little sister, you have to be careful and don't get bullied. You need money to go to high school, so just be patient. If you really need money, just call us and we will find a way for you." "

Wen Xiaomei smiled and said: "Auntie, you don't have to, I just took the money from the post office."

It turned out that she was really worried about running out of money.

Now that I have more than 300 people with me, plus the money from Wen Fang's help selling box lunches, although it can't be worth the money for those few pairs of bell-bottom pants, it's better than nothing.

The smile on her face didn't look fake, so Shen's mother could only pat her.

Miss Wen went to the ward anyway.

It's a mess inside.

I couldn't hear much noise outside the door, so I walked to the door and followed the door of the vegetable market.

There was a man in a suit and leather shoes standing at the end of the bed, wiping the sweat from his forehead with one hand from time to time, and said sincerely: "My sister is not an unreasonable person. You have been away from home for ten years and you have grown up. It is what you should have done." Marry a wife and have children. If you leave one or two children in this small place, there will be a lot of trouble in the future, and my sister will not be able to deal with it? So it is better to separate the families!"

The other one stood with Xiang Zhe, wearing a student face that looked a bit like Huo Mao, pointing at his nose and saying: "Don't fucking think you are saying nice things in a soft voice! You are really fucking nice words." !Put your face over here and see if my shoehorn can stick to your face!"

"Whatever I say is Huo Mao's uncle!"

"Nonsence!"

Xiang Zhe's mouth seemed to have been sawed off, and he remained silent.

Seeing Miss Wen coming, her eyes lit up: "Stop the quarrel, stop the quarrel, my brother's partner is here."

Miss Wen: "..."

I feel that Xiang Zhe is unreliable!

The third maternal uncle glanced at her and said, "Oh, do you have a partner? You shouldn't have told me earlier!"

The direct relatives looked at her from beginning to end and said critically: "You are so skinny and dry, is she a girl from a good family?"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huo Mao's voice sounded: "Get out!"

"Hey brother, I'm here to support you because of my aunt's words. You can't be disrespectful to me!"

Explain to Zhe and Wen Xiaomei: "This is Brother Huo's cousin Wan Shuting, who is also still in college."

Wan Shuting immediately changed his attitude: "Hello, sister-in-law, I was just joking, don't take it seriously."

Little sister Wen just opened her mouth.

Two people stood next to my uncle at the end of the bed, looking like a mother and daughter.

Xiang Zhe whispered: "I want to kiss you more."

Wen Xiaomei was enlightened.

No wonder Huo Mao agreed to the fake partner.

The older one wanted to pull the quilt as soon as he started: "Her aunt is still busy! Hurry up and pack up and take the train! What does it look like for a young guy to stay in bed all the time after being injured!"

Miss Wen remembered her identity and couldn't watch the show. She twisted her neck, walked over, and stretched out her hand to press the quilt.

Then he looked at the family of three curiously: "Who in the Huo family is going to die? Are you in such a hurry to divide the family property?"

Wan Shuting, who was about to go up next to him, looked over and was about to tilt his head to talk to Xiang Zhe when he was pushed over. He could only stand with a sullen face, straightening his back and staring at the man behind Xiaomei Wen.

With him around, the man's face twisted for a while, but in the end he just patted the quilt and said: "You damn girl has such a stinky mouth!"

As if he felt that his momentum was lacking, he added: "I grew up in a small place, so I'm not very polite."

"I don't have parents yet, so no one taught me how to be polite to people like my aunt." Wen Xiaomei looked at the other party's round cake-like face, turned to ask Wan Shuting: "Can your shoehorn be cured?"

Her face?"

Wan Shuting was as happy as a fool: "It's a little small! But it can be made bigger!"

When the aunt heard this, she rolled up her sleeves and cursed: "You bitch..."

"mom!"

A hoarse and sharp voice suddenly sounded.

Little sister Wen was shocked.

She subconsciously grabbed something and heard a faint hum in her ears, but she didn't pay attention and turned to look at the girl hiding behind her parents.

He was not much older than she should be. He probably had some oil on his face and it was shiny. He was wearing a red dress and looked at her with red eyes. When he saw her looking over, he immediately turned his head stubbornly.

After a moment of silence, another voice sounded: "Let go."

The system's voice also sounded in Xiaomei Wen's mind: "Why are you pinching someone's wound?"

Xiaomei Wen quickly let go of her hand.

Only the girl saw this little gesture, and she burst into tears and said at the top of her lungs: "Auntie asked you to come pick me up! This is not a shame!"

He shouted again: "I want to go back to school! Hurry up!"

Her mother also indulged her and kept saying, "Okay, okay, let's go buy a ticket."

He turned around and said in a strange tone: "Huo Mao has a partner who doesn't need us, so you can just go back on your own."

With that said, the three of them went out.

They scolded each other when they left the house.

Only then did Xiang Zhe reach the bedside and looked at Huo Mao, who was as blank as a sheet of paper: "Brother, brother, are you okay?"

Miss Wen felt a little guilty and said in a mosquito voice: "Did his foot hurt? I think I pinched it..."

"Ah? He's almost lame. Did you pinch his feet?" Xiang Zhe was dumbfounded. He was about to lift the quilt and take a look.

Huo Mao stopped him and refused to give in: "Don't talk nonsense. Have you packed your things? Go buy a ticket first."

Xiang Zhe: "Can you do it?"

"Can."

Miss Wen doesn't look very reliable.

Wan Shujun came to this meeting just to quarrel with that family. Apart from his ability to study, it is almost impossible to take care of others.

Xiaomei Wen stood aside and looked for the pain-relieving spray she had last time in the system store, as well as many other pain-relieving medicines.

When Xiang Zhe walked out, he rummaged through his bag to cover himself and took out painkillers for Huo Mao. He looked worse than when he woke up in the morning, his lips turned white and beads of sweat appeared on the tip of his nose.

He is good-looking, but his illness makes people feel distressed just by looking at him. Xiaomei Wen feels even more guilty: "Do you want to take one of the leftover painkillers I took before?"

Huo Mao turned around her body, doubtful in his heart, but the pain was indeed unbearable, so he stretched out his hand for the medicine and swallowed it directly: "Thank you."

"Are you really okay with this?"

"It doesn't matter."

When Wan Shuting saw them talking about love, Huo Mao's complexion improved a lot, so he went to pack his things. Ma Liu stuffed two army green backpacks to the full.

He took out another set of clothes for Huo Mao to change into.
Chapter completed!