Lance is a standard westerner.
Sweet mouth will make girls happy.
All the way back, he has been pestering Yun Hua to talk. He can talk about any topic. He is clearly a love veteran. He is like a six-year-old child!
What's more, this boy is a sister to Yunhua, and an uncle to him. Ha ha, Leng is that he can't keep up with painting for generations!
How cunning.
Back home.
Bo Si Qing immediately went to get the medicine box, and took turns to bandage. He is absolutely professional.
Originally, Yunhua wanted to bandage Yunhua first, but Yunhua asked him to bandage lance first. "Lance is still young. Of course, I have to treat his wound first. I can do it by myself with my arm."
Bo Si Qing was depressed, so he could only endure the real thought of his heart in Lance's smile, and went to deal with his wound.
This kind of trauma, do not need too tight bandage, that will only make the wound airtight, will make the wound worse.
After disinfecting with hydrogen peroxide, wipe off the hydrogen peroxide, and then apply a layer of anti-inflammatory and anti-bacterial ointment that can form a film on the surface of the wound. It is not even necessary to wrap it with gauze.
If you wrap it with gauze, the secretion from the wound will stick to the gauze. When you need to change the dressing, the gauze will stick to the wound. At that time, it will be more painful to tear off the gauze.
"Be careful, don't rub the ointment on your body." Thin Si Qing light tunnel, "wait for 30 minutes, the ointment will be completely film, to that time there will be no problem."
"Thank you, uncle Bo." Lance said immediately.
Bo Si Qing ignored him and went to deal with cloud painting.
The wound on Yunhua's arm is much bigger than Lance's, and it is also a bruise. A large piece of skin has fallen off, and now it is still red and oozing blood.
This kind of injury is not serious, but it looks very frightening and especially painful.
When Bo Si Qing was treating Lance's wound just now, he was almost the same as treating his own wound. In order to be quick, his strength was not small, but lance didn't cry pain, and his expression did not change.
At the moment, when he was dealing with the wound for Yunhua, Bo Siqing was hard to start. His movements were so light and light that Yunhua was helpless. "It doesn't matter. I don't hurt. Don't be afraid."
Bo Siqing nodded solemnly, but in fact, his serious expression had already explained everything. He was afraid of her pain. He was afraid that she would hurt, but he would not say anything. So he tried to use the most gentle method to treat her wound.
Cloud painting is really helpless to the extreme, "ah Qing, I am not a child, really OK."
But Bo Si Qing was still tense, and his face was too serious!
Cloud painting can't do it. It's not very convenient to deal with it by herself. The key is that Bo Siqing refuses to let her handle it by herself!
It took lance less than five minutes to get rid of his wound.
It took more than 30 minutes for Yunhua to treat the wound.
Cloud painting is about to fall asleep.
Lance was not angry or worried. He was very interested in seeing Bo Siqing treat the wound of Yunhua with such a cautious and even a little bit of a mother-in-law attitude.
Finally, after finishing the wound, Yunhua was almost asleep, and Bo Siqing was sweating.
"Do not pack gauze, or it will hurt when you take the gauze tomorrow." Bo Si Qing said, "just wait for the ointment to form a film. By the way, what would you like to eat? I'm going to cook
"Uncle Bo, you can cook!" Lance chimed in at the right moment.
Bo Si Qing nodded and looked at lance haughtily, "what's strange about being able to cook?"
“…… No, don't women usually cook? " Lance said.
"Who taught you that women cook?" Bo Si Qing looked at lance with a look of disgust. "Who stipulates that women must cook? Are women's hands and faces beautifully maintained for cooking? "
“…… Oh. " Lance blinked and was stunned by Bo Si Qing.
Bo Si Qing finally showed a smile, "cooking needs mood, and the best mood for cooking is that someone wants to eat your cooking."
With that, he bowed his head and gave a kiss to Yun Hua's cheek, "painting, do you like to eat my cooking?"
"Yes." Cloud painting is very popular, back to kiss Bo Si Qing.
Lance looked at the corner of his mouth, and then put his hand over his eyes, "in front of the children to perform kiss, shame face!"
"Oh."
With a scornful snort, Bo Si Qing went to the kitchen.
After a while, he brought a bowl of chopped fruit and said, "eat some first, I'll cook."
Yunhua took it with the uninjured hand, "thank you."
Then she waved lance to sit beside her. "This is a big bowl. Come here and eat more."
Lance secretly glanced at Bo Si Qing and whispered to Yun Hua, "sister, this is uncle Bo's food for you..."
"Who said, he knows how much I eat. If I really only eat, one-third of this will be enough." Yun Hua touched Lance's head with a smile. "Don't think so much about it. He's an adult, and he doesn't care about you. Don't worry about it. There's your portion in it. Even if he doesn't know what you like to eat, he's too embarrassed to ask. So he cut some fruits and try them all or pick up what you like to eat. "“…… Oh. " Lance was smiling.
Cloud painting is also very helpless.
This man, regardless of his age, is naive when he should be naive!
The dinner is fried pasta.
After the spaghetti is boiled soft, pour it into the water for standby. Stir fry the pickled beef with onion, ginger and garlic. Then add carrots, add a little water, salt, soy sauce and oyster sauce to stir fry. Then add the spaghetti that has been boiled just now, and then put in the right amount of green pepper and green vegetables, stir fry and color evenly, and then you can get out of the pot!
Soup is wax gourd and conch soup, with ginger slices, sprinkled with a little green onion and sesame oil, taste very good.
"Have a taste of your uncle Bo's craftsmanship." Yun Hua said to lance with a smile.
Lance looked at the plate in front of him and nodded, "the color match is very good."
After tasting it, he nodded again and again, "delicious! It's better than my dad's
After that, the little guy did not raise his head and dried up a plate of fried pasta in one breath.
This is definitely a practical expression of support for the technology of Bo Si Qing. Obviously, Mr. Bo is very helpful.
It was cloud painting. Half of it was not finished. Finally, Mr. Bo helped her to solve the rest.
"Delicious."
Cloud painting is also generous.
Bo Si Qing Gou lip, "also left a pocket pocket, strange, how to now has not come back."
Just then, the pocket came back.
"Mom, uncle Bo, I'm back." As soon as he entered the door, he put down his schoolbag and ran over quickly. But when he ran outside the dining room, he saw a child on the dining table besides Bo Si Qing and Yun Hua. He looked like a family of three. He stopped and frowned slightly, "Mom..."
Yun Hua quickly looked at his pocket and said, "come on, why are you back so late today? We have already finished our meal. Uncle Bo left you a fried pasta. Would you like to try it? It's very, very delicious
Pocket pocket slightly nods, "the school has a little thing to delay a few minutes. Is it really delicious? I want a big bowl! Very hungry, very hungry, very hungry! "
As soon as he got closer, he noticed the left arm of Yun's hand, and his face immediately changed, "Mom, what's wrong with your arm? Such a big wound
"It's OK." Yun Hua quickly said, "it's just that it was grazed carelessly. It's really OK."
"Lying!" Pocket immediately was not happy, "what kind of carelessness, can make such a big wound!"
With that, the pocket looked at lance, who was sitting opposite the cloud painting. On Lance's arm, there was a similar wound, but it was not as big as Yun's.
Chudou's eyes turned around Yunhua and lance, and quickly said, "Mom, who is he? Is your injury related to him?"
Yun Hua rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I had an accident today. I really have nothing to worry about. I don't have to worry about it. I'll be fine in a few days. I'll be injured."
Doudou is very unhappy!
No appetite.
Cloud painting helpless, "pocket, really nothing, eat first."
He took a look at the cloud painting and lowered his head to eat.
After a few mouthfuls of food, Doudou suddenly looks up at lance, and looks into Lance's eyes. Unfortunately, lance is also looking at him, and his eyes are opposite.
"What are you looking at me for?" "You don't have enough to eat, do you want to eat? Sorry, it's mine. "
Lance shook his head. "I'm full. It's delicious."
He put down his chopsticks and said, "what do you think I do?"
"My sister talked about you, and I was a little curious." Lance is quite frank.
"Sister?" he said
"It is You. Mom. " Lance road.
His face turned black again. "How old are you? Why do you call my mother and sister? You should call her aunt
"No, have you ever seen such a beautiful young aunt?" Lance said, "I'm going to call my sister."
The pocket is very uncomfortable.
Yunhua quickly intervened, "well, lance, I'll take you to your room to have a look. Can you have a good meal first?"
"Mom, who is he? Will he stay in our house at night? Don't his parents come to pick him up? " The voice of the pocket was very unpleasant.
Yun Hua sighed at the bottom of his heart, and the problem came.
I'll explain it to your mother for a while
Looking at the cloud painting, he snorted and went back to eat.
Yun Hua was relieved, and gave Bo Si Qing a wink, and asked him to comfort his pocket. She took lance to the guest room by herself.
"Would you like to live here first?" Yun Hua asked, "this is the bedroom, there is a desk, and the bathroom is here. But you should pay attention to taking a bath tonight. Let me ask your uncle Bo to wash it for you, OK? It's better to keep the wound away from water, so as to get better quickly. "
"No, I can do it myself." Lance said with a smile, "I've been bathing myself since I was very young. I don't like to be washed by others."Yun Hua frowned, "OK? I'm afraid your wound will touch water
"Of course, sister, don't worry. I'm stronger than you think." Lance said, "it's just a shower. I can do it. Sister, you can tell me how to turn on the shower
"Well, when you take a bath, I'll ask your uncle Bo to wait for you outside. If there is any problem, call him at the first time."
“OK!” Lance made a gesture at the cloud.
Yun painted, "then I'll go out first. I'll find you some clothes. You're about the same size as your pocket. There are many new clothes that you haven't worn. I'll bring them to you and wear them first. If you don't like it, just put up with it for a while and buy it tomorrow? "
"It doesn't matter, sister." Lance said, "I don't pick clothes. I can wear anything."
"How nice."
Yunhua touched Lance's head with a smile. "There's a small refrigerator in the room. I'll take some snacks and put them in. If I want to eat at night, I can eat them. And television, flat panel Everything. You can play a little bit, but you have to go to bed early, OK
"I know!"
Lance was very happy.
"I'll go out first and come back later." Cloud painting road.
"Well, thank you, sister."
"You're welcome!"
Yunhua went out of Lance's room and ran into a Bosi engine in the corridor.
"You scared me. How did you get here?" Yunhua went over and took his hand.
Bo Si Qing bowed his head and gave her a kiss, "you are very attached to this little guy, more than I am."
This vinegar!
Cloud painting helplessly glared at him, "jealous with children, ashamed."
"No shame." Bo Si Qing really didn't want to face any more. He said seriously, "it's not just me. My pocket is also jealous. Don't you see it?"
Yun Hua sighed, "I'll go and have a chat with you later."
"It's OK. It's not necessary." Bo Si Qing way, "I have talked with pocket pocket, little guy won't be angry with you."
"I know, but I've got a lot to worry about. I have to make it clear to him." Yun painted, "no one can take away my love for him. Children also need a sense of security."
"And me."
"You, what?"
"I also need a sense of security." Bo Si Qing is very reasonable.
Cloud painting speechless, sighed, and finally with Bo Siqing's meaning, "in this life, except you, I will not have another man, OK? Husband. "
"Yes, wife!" Bo Si Qing hugged her waist and gave her a hard kiss.
"Well, I'll show you later."
"I'm still eating. I'll kiss you a little bit. I'll take a little bite."
Cloud painting:
……
Bo Si Qing took Yun Hua's hand and took her downstairs with her arm.
In the dining room, the pocket has been finished and is quietly cleaning up the dishes.
Seeing cloud painting and Bosi holding up, the pocket immediately lowered his head again. Well, this performance must be angry. Even if he is not angry, his heart is still blocked.
Cloud painting some helpless, walked over, "pocket, we have a chat, OK?"
"Mom, I'm going to do the dishes."
"Well, I'll wait for you to wash it." Cloud painting said.
The pocket bit the lip, "Mom, don't you like me?"
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