No one at the tea factory knew them, and they thought they were just tourists who came to rent the teahouse during the short holiday, and they might be somewhat related to the boss's family.
So when I saw that everyone was fine, everyone dispersed, and I was not curious about the relationship between them.
Several uncles volunteered to wrap all the fences with fishing nets to prevent further drowning incidents.
However, several friends around me heard it.
Except for Tang Kezheng and Lu Xinmiao, everyone looked confused. Not to mention when Rong Chuqin and Zhou Xiao met and what their relationship was before, but right now, Rong Chuqin and Song Tang were on their honeymoon.
Are Zhou Xiao's words a confession?
For the sake of his own life, Lu Xinmiao immediately comforted Zhou Xiao, "Yes, Xiaoxiao, it was my brother Fu who risked his own life to save you. Of course, Brother Rong and Brother Xia also contributed, but the first share of the credit belongs to Fu."
elder brother."
She pressed Zhou Xiao's hand, squeezed it hard, and kept saying with her eyes, "Brother Rong and Song Tang are very affectionate, please don't join in the fun!"
Zhou Xiao was still in shock. His consciousness returned and his senses were awakened. He only felt so cold.
At this time, the sound of an ambulance came from outside.
Chu Xinyue clapped her hands and said: "The ambulance is here. I will accompany them to the hospital. You guys should go back to the house quickly and change out of your wet clothes."
Tang Kezheng volunteered and said, "I'll go too."
Lu Xinmiao: "I'll go too, I'll go too."
Fu Xiupei felt that he was fine. It didn't matter whether he went or not, so why waste medical resources. "You go with Zhou Xiao, I won't have to."
"No!" Everyone said in unison.
To be more direct, it had to be Cheng Lan. She didn't give Boss Fu any face, and said: "Mr. Fu, don't say you just drowned. Even if you didn't drown, you still looked weak and weak just now. You still need to go to the hospital for a good check-up."
If you are sick, you need to treat it. If you are not sick, you still need to take supplements."
Fu Xiupei: "..."
Such a girl, why does she have a mouth?!
Under Lao Ma's guidance, the ambulance arrived quickly. Zhou Xiao got on the stretcher and was carried into the ambulance. Fu Xiupei walked up on his own, so it shouldn't be a big problem.
Chu Xinyue followed her into the ambulance and asked Tang Kezheng and Lu Xinmiao to get clean clothes and pants and take them to the hospital.
Su Junhuai, who was alone, finally appeared. He hurried back after hearing the sound of the ambulance.
He just walked around casually, strolling around, and was far away before he knew it. He didn't expect such a big thing to happen here.
After Tang Kezheng and Lu Xinmiao got their things, he drove them to the hospital.
Everyone else went back to their rooms to change clothes.
Rong Chuqin took a shower, and when he came out, he only wore a long bathrobe with an untieable belt hanging loosely around his waist. The fly was not closed, exposing a large area of chest and abdominal muscles.
This was the look he had done specially in front of the mirror. With wet hair and pure lust, he could only rely on his looks and figure to seduce Song Tang.
As soon as he came out, Song Tang knew that he was going to cause trouble.
"Put on your clothes to cool down."
Rong Chuqin walked up to her and said pitifully: "My arms are tired and I can't wear it."
Song Tang had the urge to beat him to death, even when he was taking a shower just now. Fei shouted that his arm was broken and asked her to go in and help him wash him. Oh, do you think she didn't know his blatant thoughts?
Song Tang had one more coat on her body than before. Autumn in Nancheng is the same as in the capital. There are two seasons: day and night. She pointed to the darkening sky outside and said sternly: "Put on your clothes and don't gibber."
Yes, hurry up!"
Rong Chuqin sighed, loosened his belt and tightened it again, and said sadly: "It's over, it's over, it's only been a few days, and you're no longer interested in me."
"Is this something you are interested in?"
Rong Chuqin was quite self-aware and corrected: "I'm talking about gender."
"..." Song Tang choked, then went up and gave him a blow on the head, "Don't be so talkative and get dressed quickly. Aren't you cold?"
"Yeah, domestic violence."
Song Tang was so furious that he didn't want to hide his emotions at all, "You have never seen what domestic violence is. Stop talking nonsense and get dressed immediately."
Seeing that she was really angry, Rong Chuqin quickly took off his bathrobe.
Take it off! Take it off!!!
Song Tang immediately covered his eyes and turned around, angry at him for being so shameless, and also angry at others who didn't.
There were some scattered sounds coming from downstairs, as if someone had returned. Song Tang ignored him and walked to the balcony to look down.
A car drove in from the courtyard, and as soon as the door opened, Rong Chuen got out of the car and ran straight to the house, shouting as he ran, "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm back.
Where are you?"
Song Tang immediately walked back to the room. When he passed by Rong Chuqin, he quickly told her to "get it on quickly" and immediately went downstairs without even looking at her.
Rong Chuqin was worried. What's worse, even beauty couldn't attract her.
Song Tang ran downstairs and hugged Rong Chuen who was running towards him. Xiao En was still somewhat restrained in the capital, but in Nancheng and at home, he was lively and bright, making him even more lovable.
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"Don't you have a holiday? Why do you still have to go to school today?"
"It's a rehearsal. Our choir is rehearsing. We are going to perform at the theater in a few days. Does your sister-in-law want to go and see it?"
"OK."
Rong Chuen looked inside, "Where's my mother? Where's my brother?"
At this time, Rong Chuqin came down, wearing a beige sweatshirt and sweatpants suit, with his hands in his pockets, flip-flops on his feet, and walked down the steps slowly.
Song Tang was stunned, he looked like this seven or eight years ago.
Rong Chuen jumped up and down the stairs excitedly, hugging his brother's long legs and hanging on his legs, "Brother, you are so handsome."
Rong Chuqin liked hearing this, but he didn't know if this wave of memory killing could kill his beloved girl.
He bent down, stretched out his long arms, and carried his sister on his waist with one hand like a bag.
Rong Chuen was so excited that she screamed repeatedly, scared and excited at the same time. Her little arms hugged her brother's waist tightly and shouted: "It's fun, brother, hold me a little higher, a little higher."
Rong Chuqin raised his arm and tucked her into his armpit.
"Wow, it seems like it's about to take off, it's flying~~~~~~ Brother, can it be higher? The kind that can be lifted above the head."
"Aren't you afraid?"
"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."
While he was talking, Rong Chuqin had already walked below, picked up his sister with both hands, and let her ride on his neck.
"Wow wow wow~~~~~So high~~~~~" Excitement overcame timidity, and Xiao En bravely raised his hands, "Brother, you can even touch the top."
Song Tang was so worried that he followed behind with his hands shielded from the air. Why are these brothers and sisters so playful?! This chapter has been completed!