Although this journey was not extremely dangerous, the few days stationed near Tonle Sap Lake were indeed very tiring. After everyone flew back to Los Angeles, they went directly back to the base. Feng Ling and Li Nanheng took Ah K and the others to the hospital. The XI base sent some people to take turns on duty, responsible for protecting the safety of Mr. Mo and Mrs. Mo outside their wards.
Mr. Mo's injuries were serious, but fortunately the wounds were all on his back, and there were no fatal wounds. However, according to Ah K's description, Mr. Mo's back was said to be bloody, and he didn't know what he had experienced in the dense forest. What.
Feng Ling always feels bad when she sees the burns on Ji Nuan's hands every day. Mr. Mo has someone to take care of him, and she rarely goes there. She just stays with Ji Nuan An Xin, buys food for Ji Nuan, and stays at his house every day. Outside her ward, she is basically not needed for other matters for the time being.
After all, although she is now in Los Angeles, she is still Ji Nuan's bodyguard, and this is her main responsibility.
Ji Nuan went to Cambodia in a hurry and didn't bring any clothes with her. After returning there, she only bought two temporary sets. Now she's living in the hospital and it's not convenient to change clothes.
Feng Ling took advantage of Ji Nuan's company in Mr. Mo's ward and went directly to the largest department store nearby to help buy some clothes and various skin care products that Ji Nuan could use.
However, Feng Ling had never used skin care products. I remember that Ji Nuan seemed to use very little. She was standing in front of a skin care products counter, holding a bottle of some kind of essence and moisturizer recommended by the counter sister. After looking at the products for a long time, I still didn’t understand them. The counter sister boasted about the efficacy of these skin care products for a long time, but she didn’t quite understand. She felt that all the advertisements standing next to the counters had similar skin care efficacy. They all seem magical, as if you can rejuvenate yourself by using them.
Feng Ling put down the things in his hands and turned around to continue walking around the first floor of the department store.
She didn't understand these skin care products, but with how much Mr. Mo doted on Mrs. Mo, it was definitely right to buy the best for Ji Nuan anyway. She didn't know what was the best, so she bought it at every counter. I took a walk and wanted to see if the more expensive ones were better, but I found that the mountains were higher than the other. It was just a small bottle, even a small bottle the size of a thumb, which cost several thousand yuan. , even looking at it all the way, there is no most expensive, only more expensive, with tens of thousands of dollars...
Only then did Feng Ling finally understand what he meant when he heard the brothers in the base tease each other about finding a girlfriend that was too expensive.
I also understood that when I lived with Ji Nuan in the dormitory in T City, Ling Feifei slapped a bunch of skin care products on her face every day, and discussed skin care products with others, and those smug people Eyes.
Ji Nuan once said, Feng Ling, you are not not beautiful. In fact, you can grow your hair a little longer, and you can try to slowly live like a woman. Women don't need to be delicate, but they are always beautiful. You can't miss the most beautiful years of a woman. Although short hair is also very beautiful, a woman always has to experience the look of long hair once in her life. She can't always regard herself as a man, and she has to adapt to the life of a woman little by little.
At that time, Feng Ling curled his lips slightly at these words and didn't take them to heart.
Now looking at these skin care products, and then looking at the fragrant young girls walking by, I find that the perfume on each of them seems to have a different smell, including skin care products, cosmetics, including the color of lipstick. , it seems that they are not exactly the same if you look closely.
It seems a bit difficult to be a complete woman.
Feng Ling stood in front of a skin care counter full of small blue and gold bottles, but they were very expensive. After listening to the counter sister bragging for a long time, she had no choice but to buy a few bottles and buy some on the way. I have some facial masks and plan to take them back to the hospital for Ji Nuan to use.
In her own words, forget it. She feels that learning to be a woman is more difficult than having her go back to T City to memorize a collection of business management formulas and applications.
Carrying the skin care products she just bought, Feng Ling went directly upstairs, planning to buy a few more sets of clothes for Ji Nuan.
He was walking around in the mall. Considering that the weather outside was already cold, he simply looked around at the coats. Ji Nuan liked to wear cashmere coats. They were warm and suited Ji Nuan's figure and temperament. Feng Ling just walked in. In a brand store, I was looking at a white coat. Suddenly, I saw a middle-aged woman walking out of the fitting room.
"Mrs. Feng, don't worry, this coat is very warm..."
The clerk inside accompanied the middle-aged woman out of the fitting room, while talking next to her with a smile on her face.
The moment Feng Ling turned around, the middle-aged woman also noticed that someone else seemed to have entered the store, and she subconsciously raised her eyes to take a look.
Their eyes met for a moment, and Feng Ling recognized it was Mrs. Feng Qin Qiu.
Qin Qiu's recent physical condition is not very good. Especially after Feng Mingzhu got into trouble in China, she was making a lot of noise at home every day. The Feng family was worried about it every day. Qin Qiu, a mother, usually didn't care much about it. In matters at home, the eldest daughter also refuses to be disciplined. Except for the fact that the two elders of the Feng family can suppress Feng Mingzhu's temper when she really loses her temper, Qin Qiu, although she is a mother, can't control her after all. , but it doesn’t mean that she doesn’t get angry with worry.
The weather has been cold recently. Mrs. Cen, a family acquaintance, invited her to come out and see if there were any new coats sent from Paris this autumn and winter. It was nothing more than two elderly women going shopping. Qin Qiu It was true that I had been bored at home for many days and wanted to go out for a walk, so I simply came out.
I just had a cold a few days ago and my voice is still hoarse. The moment I saw Feng Ling, my eyelids suddenly jumped hard.
If she didn't have a particularly big feeling when she saw Feng Ling, who was still sixteen or seventeen years old, wearing men's clothing, at this moment, she was wearing black sportswear, but she didn't deliberately dress up in men's clothing. The figure of Feng Lingshi was completely that of a woman, and Qin Qiuzheng's hand holding the coat froze completely.
"Mrs. Feng, are you sure you want this coat? Mrs. Cen is still inside trying on another one. Do you want to wait until she comes out to check out? Or do you want to..."
The clerk's words were still in his ears, but Qin Qiu didn't hear them at all and only stared at Feng Ling.
When Feng Ling faced Mrs. Feng, she felt calmer than she thought.
After all, just relying on two jade pendants that can be buckled together cannot completely explain anything. Although the probability of the possibility she guessed is more than half, she cannot be sure who Mrs. Feng is before the coffin is finalized. Not my own mother.