Chapter 957

The Town God's Temple side itself is not small. Now, it can be seen, enjoyed and enjoyed. It really needs two or three days to finish.

Now from the afternoon to more than six o'clock in the evening, Zhao Ling still has more meaning.

"Second lady, it's late. It's time to take you back."

"Xiao Chen, did you walk with me all afternoon and now you're very tired?" Zhao Ling looked at Xiao Chen and asked.

Girls seem to be born in shopping. They won't feel tired for how long.

However, Xiao Chen is not tired, but Zhao Ling is different.

Zhao Ling actually came out in high heels, although these high heels are not very high.

"What am I tired of?"

"Then I want to continue to see."

At night, there seem to be more tourists on the Town God's Temple side, but now the evening is coming, and the night is even more beautiful here.

At a glance, all of them were red lanterns and lights, which looked very delicious.

Tomorrow, the temple fair here will be over. If you want to see the next temple fair, you can only wait for the Spring Festival next year.

Zhao Ling hugs Xiao Chen's arm and continues to stroll with Xiao Chen.

Xiao Chen won a lot of things for Zhao Ling just now. In addition to those cloth dolls and bear dolls, there are also many decorations. They don't look very expensive.

But not bad.

Originally, Zhou Shihao and Pan Sheng called Xiao Chen over for dinner. Now they are not hungry at all. How can they be hungry after visiting the temple fair and eating so many delicious snacks?

Originally, Xiao Chen came to pay a new year's call to the Pansheng family. Unexpectedly, now he is with Zhao Ling.

"You didn't go to pay New Year's greetings to my brother-in-law's family?" Zhao Ling asked.

"I want to go and have a look tomorrow."

Because I really don't have much time to come to Binhai this time.

"Xiao Chen, you see, there is a wishing lamp. I want it."

This wishing lamp is in Town God's Temple, and no tickets will flow out, but many young and old are playing.

The price is not high, but you can write your wish on the top and let those wishing lamps float around in the moat of Town God's Temple, and then they will be burned up in Town God's Temple.

You can believe it or not.

However, seeing that Zhao Ling seemed to like it very much, Xiao Chen said, "second miss, write it."

"Call me Zhao Ling." Zhao lingcai doesn't like Xiao Chen calling her second miss.

Zhao Ling and the Town God's Temple Taoist priest gave Zhao Ling a little sailing boat. Zhao Ling was going to write his wish on the little sailboat.

After Zhao Ling wrote it, he prayed, and then let the little sailboat drift on it. In the twinkling of an eye, he couldn't see it because it was mixed with other people's wish lights.

"Xiao Chen, don't you write?"

"My wish is your wish."

"Really? How do you know what I write? " Zhao Ling blushed and asked.

Zhao Ling took out 100 yuan and put it in the merit box, and then took Xiao Chen away.

Until Zhao Ling was really tired.

When I found a place to sit down, now there are chairs outside. There are no other places at all.

However, although the temperature here is still very low, it doesn't feel very cold.

When Zhao Ling sat there, she felt that her feet felt sour and painful. She walked all afternoon in high heels. Now it's night. Her delicate skin must be unbearable.

"Very uncomfortable?"

"It's sour and painful. I go back and bubble my feet with hot water in the dormitory."

"Let me see."

Zhao Ling is a little embarrassed.

When she lifted her feet and untied the socks, there was still a smell. However, when Xiao Chen saw Zhao Ling's red and tender feet, they did blister.

Although girls are naturally beautiful and like to wear high heels to appear taller, wearing more high heels is not good. In addition to deforming the toes of their feet, they even make their feet feel ugly.

Therefore, Xiao Chen thinks it's better to wear flat shoes, and Zhao Ling's figure is not short. It's about one meter and six. Even if she doesn't wear high heels, she looks very tall and slim.

"How's it going?" Zhao Ling asked.

"It's no use soaking your feet in hot water. I'll give you a massage to let your feet circulate. It won't hurt at that time."

"Really? What if it blisters? Do you want to pierce it? "

Blistering is normal when you walk for a long time.

However, even if the blister is not punctured, it will slowly disappear.

"Yes."

When Xiao Chen massaged Zhao Ling's feet, it turned out that the sour and painful feet soon disappeared completely. Until the end, Zhao Ling found that there was no pain at all.

It feels really good.

"Xiao Chen, great, I'm fine."

"Then put on your socks."

When Zhao Ling put her socks back on, she brought mineral water to Xiao Chen to wash her hands.

After sitting for a while, Zhao Ling took Xiao Chen to see the lights of the temple fair.

Until more than ten o'clock in the evening, Zhao Ling was ready to go back to the university girls' dormitory.

"Xiao Chen, please take me back. You'll go back later."

When they were about to go out to Town God's Temple, a group of people suddenly appeared covered with confusion.

Xiao Chen thought something was wrong. Unexpectedly, it was an old man in his seventies who came here to see the temple fair with his family. He suddenly fainted just now.

Now, no one dares to approach except the old man's family. Other tourists are watching from a distance.

The old man's family has called 120 and now can only wait for the ambulance to come.

Xiao Chen went over and saw that something was wrong with the old man!

"I'm a doctor. Let me see." Xiao Chen said.

doctor?

When I heard that there was a doctor, the tourists and the old man's family hurried out of the way.

When Xiao Chen checked his pulse for the old man, he found that he had just touched each other's hand. It was very cold and his breath was very weak.

The old man's situation is very dangerous.

"Has the old man fainted before?" Xiao Chen asked.

"Yes, I fainted years ago. We didn't agree with the old man to come here to see the temple fair, but he would come when he died. Unexpectedly, there was an accident now."

"Now the old man's breath is weak and his hands and feet are cold. I need to give him acupuncture. Otherwise, I won't wait for the ambulance."

what?

The old man's family suddenly became flustered.

Xiao Chen took out the cloth bag he was carrying, took out the silver needle inside, and then gave the old man acupuncture stimulation.

After a while, the old man woke up slowly. He just looked at the other party's face and lips. Xiao Chen knew that the other party's situation was a little serious.

"Grandpa, how are you?" Asked a young man in his twenties.

"Cold, cold!"