Old man Zhang and Zhang Qingxiang followed behind to see them out. Zhang Qingxiang helped pick up Qing'er and put her on the seat.
Cheng wanted to ride on the bike and say goodbye to them. Qing'er obediently shouted to them: "Goodbye, grandpa, goodbye, uncle."
Zhang Qingxiang and Old Man Zhang also said goodbye to her with smiles on their faces.
The old ladies under the big tree opposite were still staying where they were, and they kept guessing what would happen in the yard.
Will there be a fight?
Will ghosts cry and wolves howl?
The result was such a happy scene, which made them even more confused.
Which song is this sung from?
Stepdaughter comes to visit stepmom's ex-husband?
Is it possible that the two families want to join forces to avenge the vicious stepmother?
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When Cheng wanted to return home, it was almost dark. He saw smoke rising from the kitchen in the distance. He thought Zhou Tianlei had gone home to start cooking.
Unexpectedly, when he entered the kitchen, Tian Xing was chopping vegetables and Zhou Yang was lighting the fire.
"Are you two little guys cooking?" Cheng Xiang asked happily.
Tian Xing and Zhou Yang turned around at the same time. When they saw Cheng Xiang, Zhou Yang immediately ran over and said, "Mom, are you back? Are you tired? Does the wound still hurt today? My uncle and I are cooking today. You go and rest." .”
Cheng Xiang looked at Zhou Yang with gentle eyes, how could such a warm little man not become a drug dealer?
I can’t help but sigh, the influence of the original family on a person is really important.
"I'm so happy too." Cheng Xiang sighed with a smile.
Zhou Tianxing smiled in surprise. He could not express his emotions directly and enthusiastically like Zhou Yang. He liked to use practical actions to express his gratitude and concern for Cheng Xiang.
Cheng Xiang led Qing'er out of the kitchen and said, "Then let's wait for my uncle and brother's delicious food."
For dinner, Zhou Tianxing and Zhou Yang made rice porridge, fried a tomato, an egg, a mushroom and green vegetables, and heated up some steamed buns.
The dishes were simple and tasted average, and the porridge was a bit mushy, but Cheng Xiang ate with a satisfied expression.
Qing'er took a bite and curled her lips and said, "It's not as delicious as mom's cooking."
After hearing this, Zhou Tianxing and Zhou Yang looked at Cheng Xiang with disappointed expressions.
Cheng wanted to take a bite of the dish, tasted it slowly and said, "There is a flavor in this dish that is not found in the rice cooked by my mother."
"What is it?" The three little ones looked at Cheng Xiang curiously.
"The smell of love." Cheng Xiang said with a smile as bright as a flower.
The three of them were stunned for a moment, and then laughed twice, all the while a crow flew over their heads.
Qing'er picked up the porridge and said, "I'll try it again."
"Yeah" Qing'er tried hard to swallow a mouthful of porridge: "The taste of mother's love is a bit strange."
The three of them were all amused by the way she was feeling uncomfortable but trying to smile.
At night, Cheng Xiang waited for the children to fall asleep, took out a roll of wool and the knitting book, and planned to knit a sweater for Qing'er to wear in autumn.
Zhou Tianlei didn't come back until about nine o'clock.
Wuchengxiang was knitting a sweater seriously under the soft light, and the loose hair on his forehead was blown by the wind of the fan.
She reached out and hung her hair behind her ears, looking as beautiful as a painting at the moment.
She turned around to see Zhou Tianlei and smiled: "Are you back?"
Zhou Tianlei walked over and sat next to her, gently lifted the hair on her forehead, checked her wounds, and said in a low voice: "It's time to change the dressing, wait for me."
He stood up and took out the medical kit, took out the medicine and gauze, bent down and gently removed the gauze from Cheng Xiang's head.
Cheng Xiang raised his head and catered to his movements. Because there was adhesion, when he was removing the gauze, Cheng Xiang let out a painful "Ouch" and couldn't help but stretched out his hand to grasp Zhou Tianlei's clothes and said in a soft voice: "Be gentle."
Zhou Tianlei frowned, and immediately relaxed his grip on his hand. A piece of light gauze weighed as much as a thousand pounds in his hand.
He carefully peeled it off bit by bit, and the bright red wound was still glaring.
He soaked cotton wool with iodine and said softly: "It will hurt a little."
Cheng Xiang nodded gently, closed his eyes tightly, grasped the lapel of his clothes, and got ready.
The cool iodine, accompanied by a hint of cool breeze, brushed the wound on his forehead.
Cheng Xiang opened his eyes slightly and saw Zhou Tianlei applying iodine carefully and blowing on the wound.
It's really fatal for an old man to be gentle, Cheng Xiang thought to himself.
Finally, the wound was cleaned, powdered, and covered with gauze.
After everything was done, Zhou Tianlei felt that his back was sweating. He was not so tired from killing pigs.
He breathed a secret sigh and straightened up, the skirt of his clothes still held tightly in Cheng Xiang's hand.
He patted Cheng Xiang's hand gently.
Cheng thought and let go.
Zhou Tianlei packed up the medicine box, looked at her wound and said, "When the wound heals, you can apply scar removal medicine."
Cheng Xiang thought of the medicine given by Old Man Zhang and said, "Uncle Zhang gave me an ointment today. He said it was a secret recipe and was very effective in removing scars."
Zhou Tianlei frowned. Although there were folk remedies to cure serious illnesses, he didn't want to worry about these unknown things being smeared on her fat face.
"Find a doctor and take a look before using it." He said in a low voice.
"That's fine," Cheng thought for a moment, replied, and then asked, "By the way, I have something to ask you. Zhang Qingxiang is unemployed. Are you recruiting people there?"
Zhou Tianlei frowned slightly, why was she so interested in this person?
Cheng Xiang seemed to understand his expression: "Uncle Zhang is kind and sincere, not a bad person. I believe she came to see me just because she was worried about Cheng Ningning, but Zhang Qingxiang..." She believed that Zhang Qingxiang definitely had something hidden.
Although he does not seem to be a villain with ulterior motives, he still has a strong sense of defense.
"Rather than leaving him in the dark, it's better to put him next to you so you can be more alert." Cheng wanted to express his thoughts.
"Your concerns are right." Zhou Tianlei nodded in agreement.
"If you don't need to increase manpower, then we will find another way." Cheng Xiang remembered that Zhou Tianlei said that the breeding factory does not raise idle people.
"Let him do it. He has skills, strength, and is good at work." Zhou Tianlei hung Cheng Xiang's wind-blown hair behind his ears: "It's too late, go to bed early."
"I haven't taken a shower yet." Cheng Xiang pouted and rolled his eyes and said, "I want to try the new tub."
Zhou Tianlei's eyes darkened and he said in a low voice, "I'll boil the water."
The bathroom is a side room next to the kitchen. For about a quarter of an hour, Zhou Tianlei shuttled between the kitchen and the bathroom several times, pouring hot water into the tub and adjusting the water temperature.
"Think about it, the water is ready." His deep voice sounded in the yard.
Cheng Xiang ran over happily and looked at the bucket full of steaming hot water. He wanted to jump in right away and take a comfortable dip.
"Go and be careful about the wound. I'm at the door. Call me if you need anything." Zhou Tianlei's voice had a pleasant magnetism that made people feel at ease.
Cheng Xiang smiled sweetly, turned and entered the bathroom.
Zhou Tianlei sat down on the steps outside, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth. The cigarette butt flickered between bright and dark, reflecting his strong and handsome face.
