Two poles of sun set on the eaves and tiles, and half a wisp of light smoke is reflected in the street.
The setting sun danced on the horizon and slowly slid down, illuminating a corner of the "Missing Repair Shop" in warm orange.
Chi Suijie was buried in a pile of parts, carefully selecting, and the old and rusty pony squeaked as she bent down.
Chi Suijie was expressionless as he picked out parts like a machine, but his heart was roaring like a tyrannosaurus. When would he be able to pick up so many? He suddenly felt like a villain.
"Brother Dou, that man left me. He must miss me so much at this moment." Chi Suijie choked with sobs.
【……】
Hospital.
"Are you feeling uncomfortable there?" the man asked with a cold face.
"Doctor, I picked my feet for a while at home last night, and then I put them to my nose and smelled them. I got a high fever and felt uncomfortable."
Feng Xian hated the cold: "..."
"Doctor, what should I do? Will I die? Doctor, you must save me!"
"Doctor, I am old and young, and there is a load-bearing wall in my home. I can't die. Without me, my load-bearing wall will be heartbroken."
"doctor……"
"Okay, okay, you're fine." Feng Xian frowned slightly, took a deep breath and said, "I suggest you go to the infectious disease department. It should be a bacterial virus that has infected the respiratory tract, and finally caused a high fever. Just take some medicine. Okay, take some rest and drink hot water to keep warm.”
"Doctor, you are so kind, thank you." The man was so moved that he burst into tears.
"Go quickly, I'm afraid you'll have to be hospitalized if the fever is serious." Feng Xian said softly, then raised his eyes and glanced at him with a stiff expression: "Remember from now on... well, stop picking your feet at home and maintain hygiene."
"Okay, doctor, I listen to you. I will never pick my feet at home in the future. I will definitely pick my feet within your sight, doctor!"
Feng Xian: "..."
There is no need to repay kindness with hatred.
After a day of weird work, Feng Xian took off his glasses, lay down on the chair, pressed his fingers between his eyebrows, raised his eyes slightly, glanced at the mobile phone on the table with his narrow eyes, picked it up, and dialed Gu Yi. Telephone.
"Gu Yi, have you found that woman?"
"Boss, we searched the whole city A but couldn't find her. We saw her on the roadside on the surveillance camera, but in the blink of an eye we never saw her again."
"Check, keep checking for me. Even if she turns into ashes, she will be brought back to me. I will drink tea with her ashes!"
"Yes, boss!"
After hanging up the phone, Gu Yi felt horrified and muttered: "The boss is too cruel, she is still his wife no matter what."
"It's not good for Madam to offend anyone. If you have to offend the boss, it's over now. Have sympathy for Madam for two seconds."
…
The setting sun dipped into the mountains, and City A was soon enveloped in thick black.
Chi Suijie bent over for a long time, and she felt that her waist was no longer hers. She straightened up slowly, and she almost wailed at the sour feeling.
"Girl, if you want to learn to repair cars, you probably have to work harder." The old man looked at her with a smile on his lips.
"Don't worry, I will definitely work hard!" Chi Suijie turned to smile at him, and then his eyes flashed: "By the way, grandpa, my name is Chi Suijie, what is your name?"
After he finished speaking, the old man's eyes flashed, his hand movements paused, and he raised his head and looked at Chi Suijie: "What did you say your name was?"
"Chi Suijie, what's wrong?" Chi Suijie frowned slightly, looking puzzled.
"It's okay, I just think the name sounds nice." The old man shook his head and couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at her a few more times. Is this girl the new wife of that brat? Looks a bit...well, not bad.
"Then what do you call me, grandpa?"
"Everyone calls me Lao Mo, so you should also call me Lao Mo."
"I'd better call you grandpa or master." Chi Suijie smiled, making Lao Mo feel that he was called by someone of the same generation.
"Is there anyone else at home? Do they agree with you coming out to learn to repair cars?" Lao Mo suddenly asked.
"Master, you don't know. I got married in a business relationship. My parents married me to a bloody and cruel man. The man not only beat me and scolded me, but also wanted to kill me. I was scared and ran out. For a moment I don't know what kind of job to find, and I don't dare to go back to my parents' home. I thought I could repair cars, so I wanted to learn to repair cars." Chi Suijie suffered a miserable meal and hoped that Lao Mo would keep her here.
[Host, your ability to tell nonsense seriously has improved. 】
"What do you know? This is called resourcefulness."
