Song An laughed: "Eighteen is an adult, and twenty-one is definitely not young."
In the next room, Fu Nanli was sitting on the bed with Wen Qiao in his arms. He pinched her waist and said, "Why is your uncle so ignorant that he has to break up other couples?"
Wen Qiao: "How dare you say that about my uncle? I'll tell him about it later."
"Have you learned to tell tales?"
Wen Qiao held his face and asked, "Who told you to say that just now?"
"This isn't the first day we've been together."
Isn't this irritating? And is it necessary to say this
"What? Can't tell? I can't even mention anything about my girlfriend?"
The young master is also feeling aggrieved.
Wen Qiao held his forehead with his hand: "It's not that I can't say it, it's just..."
Forget it, I won’t say anything more.
After dinner, the two took a bath together. Wen Qiao had climbed the mountain today and was chased by wolfhounds and mountain men. He was in a miserable state the whole day and now he felt sore all over. He lay on the small bed and listened to the rain outside.
The rain was cold in the mountains, but with someone by his side, Wen Qiao felt very warm.
"I don't know if this trip was smooth or not."
Fu Nanli played with her soft fingers and replied, "I hope everything goes well. I just hope it can be solved with money."
Things that can be solved with money are no problem for Fu Nanli.
"I hope so."
In the next room, Su Ce and No. 3 were lying on their own beds. Su Ce had his eyes slightly closed, with a lot on his mind. Every time A-Qiao took someone's blood, it was never peaceful.
In fact, at the beginning, he just wanted A Qiao to stay with Fu Nanli and did not hope that she would develop feelings for Fu Nanli, so that Fu Nanli could donate blood to her.
But... once they fall in love with each other and get married, they will have to have children in the future. Husband and wife cannot donate blood to each other, otherwise the children born in the future will suffer from hemolytic disease, which is too risky.
I have no choice but to look for someone else. Fortunately, He Xihuai gave me a list of these people, so there is still a glimmer of hope.
It seemed that he had thought since a long time ago that the greatest meaning of life was to keep A-Jiao alive and healthy.
There are so many difficulties and he doesn't know how to proceed in the future. He didn't expect that things would go so wrong every time.
He thought that with his and Fu Nanli's financial resources, this kind of thing should be easy to accomplish, but he didn't expect it.
All I can say is that life is unpredictable.
Robot No. 3 really didn't understand what his master was worried about, and mechanically comforted him with a few words, such as saying that everything would be fine, and that Ren Chao and Zhao Xia didn't look like unruly people, so they wouldn't make things too difficult for them.
Su Ce forced a smile and said let's go to sleep.
There is no point in thinking too much. We can only deal with it as it comes.
The next morning, Wen Qiao felt very weak.
Forget it, it’s too embarrassing.
At the gate of the guesthouse, Su Ce saw that Wen Qiao looked a little haggard and asked what was wrong.
Wen Qiao couldn't say, "I'm a bit attached to my bed. I didn't sleep well last night."
Fu Nanli hugged her, feeling a little guilty. It was indeed a little too late last night. Maybe it was because of the change of environment, he was a little excited.
Su Ce gave Fu Nanli a meaningful look and said, "Okay, let's go to the Zhao family now and see what Zhao Xia has to say."
Several people went to the door of Zhao's house. It was still early and there was heavy fog in the mountains, but the villagers here got up early. When they walked along the path to Zhao's house, villagers stared at them from time to time.
(End of this chapter)