Hard to be a gold master

Chapter 64 Needles

Ai Xi didn't know how long she slept, but when she woke up again, the sky was already bright.

After returning to China, I have never slept soundly for such a long time. Either I woke up in the middle of the night and couldn’t fall asleep, or I was drowsy and restless in the afternoon. It is rare to sleep so comfortably like now.

Why?The smell of Yinxiang in the room was very strong, she curled her lips, well, if the child wants to stay, she can just stay there, and she can just keep ignoring it.She didn't believe it, if she continued to be ignorant and indifferent like this, that child could still lick her hot face and stick it up?Tong Ruiyuan's face was thick, but she didn't reach the bottom of the city wall. She would leave sooner or later, and she was more suitable to live alone.

A person doesn't have to worry about gains and losses, always thinking about caring about the warmth and coldness of another person.A person will not think too much, always trying to guess the other person's mind and mood.

A person is very simple and very comfortable.Hmm, where does the rice smell come from?

After sleeping all night, her hungry stomach was rumbling, Ai Xi calmly opened the bedroom door, and immediately smelled the aroma of fried eggs.She went to the bathroom to wash without looking sideways, and when she walked into the kitchen, she witnessed the whole process of Tong Ruiyuan cooking: she put the glass on the toast, took off the bread inside the circle, and directly emptied the middle Put the bread with a big hole on the hot oiled pan, put the fried egg into the hole of the bread, put a piece of cheese on it, turn the bread over with a spatula after 2 minutes, when it comes out of the pan, put the fried egg with tomato sauce A peach heart is drawn on it.

childish!Also, where did you get the toast and sliced ​​cheese?It's not in her freezer.

"You're up? Let's have breakfast and try my handicraft." Tong Ruiyuan smiled far-fetchedly, she didn't dare to wave or hug vigorously, her arm muscles and back muscles were so sore that she died.

Strong cheese aroma, strong fried egg aroma, strong oatmeal aroma, very Western-style breakfast.Ai Xi sat at the dining table, without using a fork, picked up the oily bread and took a bite.There is no burnt or burnt taste, but it is crispy and sweet. Whenever she feels a little tired, she will drink warm milk. There is oatmeal in it, and the taste is not monotonous.

"Is it delicious? Xiaoxi, you should eat more." Tong Ruiyuan took a bowl of cut fruit and placed it beside her plate.

Once approached, Ai Xi's sensitive nose smelled something.She is too familiar with the smell of blood, and she is too familiar with the smell of medicine, and these smells come from the people around her.Calmly looking at it from the corner of the eye, the winter clothes are thick and warm, even at home, Tong Ruiyuan is dressed very tightly, long-sleeved trousers, the exposed neck and face are intact, the injury is on the body.

Strange, didn't you stay at home last night?Where did this fight go?

After eating bread with fried eggs, Ai Xi ate the fruit platter leisurely, and found that there were some nuts sprinkled in it.It’s been a long time since I had such a hearty breakfast. I don’t have a big appetite and it’s not good enough. In addition, I’ve become lazy this time, and I think it’s a lot of trouble to cook. I usually eat very light porridge or egg noodles for breakfast, with milk like the one in front of me. Haven't had a breakfast of , fruit and nuts for a long time.

What's even more strange is, when did Tong Ruiyuan learn to cook?Cooking at home nearly leveled her kitchen last time.

While she was eating breakfast, the child was busy cleaning the kitchen, and after cleaning the kitchen, he washed the dishes for her, and couldn't stop from beginning to end.Ai Xi chose to ignore it as usual. According to the past rules, she should just lie on the sofa and stare at the cuckoo clock in a daze.

But today, when Tong Ruiyuan was by his side, it was very difficult to be in a daze.When there is one more person in the family, there will be a lot of movement. Ai Xi crosses her legs and meditates on the Heart Sutra to prepare for meditation, but she will always be disturbed by random sounds.For example, unscrewing the kitchen faucet; for example, the automatic shutdown of the kettle switch after boiling water; for example, huh?The kid suddenly rushed into the bathroom and closed the door?

Well, it's impossible to meditate in a noisy environment.

Ai Xi felt that Tong Ruiyuan was living in the bathroom, and he didn't come out after entering, and it was very quiet inside.His eyes didn't sweep away, but his ears were perched, and there was still no movement. Is this child going to live in it for a long time?How much it hinders her from taking a shower!

When the house became quiet, Ai Xi could also meditate calmly, and soon began to be in a daze.

When I came back to my senses, it was already twelve o'clock in the noon. I subconsciously glanced over, and the bathroom door was still closed.She curled her lips, stood up and walked over there step by step, hesitated for a moment while holding the handle, and opened the door gently.

There were messes all over the floor, all kinds of medicines and gauze, and the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.

Frowning, and looking at the busy person for a moment, Ai Xi went to the sink to wash her hands, wiped it clean, and walked over to squat beside Tong Ruiyuan.The older child had already taken off his shirt, and the heating in the bathroom was sufficient to keep the child from freezing. The wound on his back was a bit long and deep. Is this child planning to sew stitches with his backhand?Oh, she has some skills. She also witnessed the scene of the doctor performing the operation in the base, just to ensure that those who were tortured would not die easily, so she watched the stitches countless times.

Taking the needle from Tong Ruiyuan's hand, Ai Xi sewed up the wound like sewing clothes without blinking her eyes, then covered it with gauze, and pasted it with white tape.As for other broken skin or bruises on the older children, she handled them quickly, without any emotion in her eyes or expressions.

She has seen too many, these injuries are minor, and she doesn't care how Tong Ruiyuan got them, as long as people don't die in her house.

After tidying up the mess, Tong Ruiyuan still sat on the ground with her head down. Ai Xi ignored her and went out of the bathroom on her own, when someone behind her timidly asked for help: "Xiaoxi, can you give me a hand?" ?”