Fan Yongzhi was too tired.
Xie Shangkuan and Yan Qi sent him home.
"Brother Shang Kuan, take care of him for a while. I'll go to my sister's house." Yan Qidao.
Yuzao's apartment is also nearby.
Yan Qi knows that yuzao has an ointment prepared by her aunt at home. It is said that the traumatic injury ointment prepared by my aunt is hard to find, and the effect is very remarkable.
Just today, Zhang Xinmei went ashore to take a rest. Yuzao and xuanjiao were both at home.
When Yan Qi came, she knew that her brother and sister-in-law had come with their nephew. The two couples had prepared a full table of dishes and enjoyed good wine and food.
"... you usually eat in private like this. Don't you call us?" Yan Qi asked.
"Yes." Si yuzao said.
Yan Qi: "
She was so angry that she almost forgot her intention.
Chen sushang was kind and asked her, "have you eaten? Would you like to have some together?"
Yan Qi thought of business.
"I'm not hungry. Sister, do you have any ointment for promoting blood circulation and removing blood stasis?" Yan Qi asked.
"You were beaten?"
"It's not me, it's Lord fan!" Sister Yan said, "take the medicine for me at night. Don't talk about it first."
Si yuzao took out a box of ointment.
Yan Qi took over, turned and ran away. She didn't even hear her nephew yelling behind her.
She ran out in sweat. When she arrived at Lord fan's apartment, Lord fan had already taken a bath.
Yan Qi gave him the ointment: "it's made by my aunt. You can't buy it. Apply it wherever you get hurt later. Keep it safe that you won't get sore all over tomorrow."
Thanks to fan Yongzhi.
Yan Qi asked again, "do you want me to paint it for you?"
"No."
Seeing that he was all right, Xie Shangkuan put down his camera and film and asked him, "can I buy you a meal?"
"No." Fan Yongzhi said again.
Yan Qi said, "I'll help you poke the stove and cook some rice porridge. When you're hungry, you can drink a bowl? Your stomach is not very good. Don't go hungry."
Fan Yongzhi nodded.
When she was busy, she put the rice porridge on the stove, sealed the fire on the stove and cooked it slowly over a low fire.
Fan Yongzhi sat on the sofa, closed his eyes and dozed off, as if he were asleep.
Yan Qi didn't have the heart to disturb him and walked out of his apartment with Xie Shangkuan.
Out of the apartment building, facing the slightly warm wind.
Yan Qi asked Xie Shangkuan with a smile: "brother Shangkuan, is it fun today?"
"It's so exciting." Xie Shangkuan said truthfully.
Yan Qi laughed.
After laughing, she felt that she couldn't easily let go of the boxing hall and said to Xie Shangkuan, "my brother and sister-in-law are rubbing rice at my sister's house. Do you want to go? We didn't eat either."
Xie Shangkuan agreed.
They went to Si yuzao's house.
Siyuzao asked the servant to add two sets of dishes and chopsticks, and hurried to cook some small dishes.
The food on the table didn't move much.
Yan Qi told Yan Kai all about what happened today and asked her brother to avenge fan Yongzhi.
"... I'm so angry. This is Singapore. I say the name of the Yan Family and dare to stop me. I don't know the greatness of heaven and earth!" Yan Qi said angrily.
Yan Kai's face was not good: "I'll let someone have a look. It's so cowardly that I don't know what evil things I've done secretly."
Yan Qi hurriedly said, "brother, you are so kind!"
Si yuzao tutted: "if you have nothing to do, go to the underground fight field to play. My uncle knows and has to beat you!"
Yan Qi: "
Xie Shangkuan relieved Yan Qi: "I want to go. Qi Qi takes me around."
Si yuzao said, "you're back. Stay a few more days. I'm busy recently. I'll take a two-day rest and show you around. I haven't seen my grandmother for a long time."
Xie Shangkuan knows that yuzao is busy with work. He usually sleeps on rest days to supplement his physical strength.
He shook his head: "next time, I really want to go back. In fact, I came back this time to pick up my parents to England and meet Lisa and her family."
"Who is Lisa?" Si yuzao asked with a smile.
Xie Shangkuan smiled.
He already has a candidate to get married.
Yan Qili said, "I know, I know! I didn't expect you two to get married! I thought you would marry Miss Yu."
"And Miss Yu?" Si yuzao's eyes brightened, "OK, you have a lot of charm!"
Xie Shangkuan shook his head helplessly: "don't listen to the nonsense of chess. Miss Yu and I were just good friends. She was in poor health at that time. We just helped her a little more."
Yan Qi thinks that Miss Yu is more beautiful than Lisa and more worthy of Xie Shangkuan.
She didn't say anything more.
Xuanjiao, siyuzao's little daughter, has led her little brother to play. The sister and brother are running around and having a good time.
Yan Qi had enough to eat and drink. Yan Kai personally sent her home. On the way, he asked about the underground fighting field.
And fan Yongzhi fell asleep on the sofa.
He smelled a sweet smell of rice and suddenly woke up.
When he moved, his arms seemed to be broken, and the pain was deep in his heart; In addition to his arms, his legs, feet and back are also sore.
He struggled, turned on the light and took the ointment sent by Yan Qi.
There was a jar full of ointment. Fan Yongzhi dug a lot and put it on his arm.
The ointment has a slight fragrance. It only takes half a minute to apply it, and it feels cool.
Fan Yongzhi sighed with relief.
After he applied it, he rubbed it by himself. After a full hour, he loosened his sore muscles again.
He got up with difficulty and went to eat rice porridge.
The rice porridge was stewed very thick without adding anything, only the original sweetness of rice.
After all, it was a fierce battle, not fighting every day. He didn't slow down his rest for a moment. Fan Yongzhi climbed into bed.
The sleep lasted until noon the next day.
When he woke up, he was surprised to find that his two arms were free of pain and flexible.
No wonder Yan Qi said that this ointment is hard to find. It's really powerful.
He stretched himself.
Last night's rice porridge was rotten. He couldn't find anything to eat at the moment. He didn't bother to find it. He went directly to his darkroom.
He has a small dark room where he develops photos.
It's not his interest to take pictures, it's just that he happens to be able to take them.
He developed all the photos taken yesterday. He washed two pieces of Yan Qi.
After washing, he picked up a piece of Yan Qi alone, sat on the sofa and looked at it.
The charm of this photo is very good, and her expression and eyes are also very good. It seems to be covered with a layer of soft light, which makes people feel that her tenderness comes from her bones.
Yan Qi himself is not particularly gentle.
Fan Yongzhi was fascinated.
Once he is absorbed, he will forget time. It was dark and he finally woke up with colic.
At the same time, someone knocked at the door.
"Lord fan, Lord fan, are you still at home?" Yan Qi's voice came from outside the door.
Fan Yongzhi stood up and opened the door for her.
Yan Qi saw that he didn't turn on the light and asked him, "are you at home? Why, is there a power failure?"
"No." Fan Yong said, and then he bent down slightly in pain. Yan Qi immediately asked, "do you have a stomachache?"