Chapter 2228： Jealous father and son

Chapter 2228, jealous father and son

Chapter 2330, jealous father and son

Really.

Go home.

Bo Siqing immediately went to take the medicine box and gave him a bandage. He is absolutely professional.

Originally, I had to bandage the cloud painting first, but the cloud painting made him first bandage Lance. "Lance is still small, of course, I must first treat him with wounds. I will do it myself."

Bosi Qingqi was boring, and he could only endure his inner real thoughts and give him a wound in the smile of Lance.

This type of trauma does not require too tight dressing, which will only make the wound airtight and will make the wound worse.

After disinfection with hydrogen peroxide, wipe off the hydrogen peroxide, apply a layer of anti-inflammatory antibacterial, and can form a film of ointment on the wound surface, you can even, do not even need gauze bag.

With a gauze wrap, the secretions of the wound will stick to the gauze. When the dressing is to be changed, the gauze will stick to the wound. At that time, it will be more painful to tear off the gauze.

"Be careful, don't rub the ointment on your body." Bo Siqing said faintly. "After thirty minutes, the ointment will be completely filmed. At that time, there will be no problem."

"Thank you, Uncle Bo," Lance said immediately.

Bo Siqing ignored him and quickly went to the cloud painting.

The wound on the arm of the cloud painting was much larger than that of Reims. It was also a bruise. A large piece of skin was lost. At this time, the red sputum oozing out.

This kind of injury is not serious, but it is very scary to watch, and it is particularly painful.

When Bo Siqing had just given Lance a wound, he was just about to deal with the wound. In order to be quick, the strength was not small, but Lance didn’t hurt, and his expression didn’t change.

At the moment, when dealing with wounds in cloud painting, Bo Siqing is difficult to get started. His movements are so light and light that cloud paintings are helpless. "It doesn't matter, I don't hurt, don't be afraid."

Bo Siqing’s face solemnly nodded, but in fact, his serious expression has already explained everything. He is afraid that she will hurt. She is afraid that she will not bear to say it, so he tries to treat her with the gentlest method. .

Cloud painting is really helpless to the extreme, "A Qing, I am not a child, really nothing."

Bo Siqing still has a sullen face, and his face is too serious!

There is no way to cloud painting. I want to deal with it myself. It is really not very convenient. The key is that Bo Siqing will not let her handle it!

It took five minutes for Lance to treat the wound.

It took more than thirty minutes to process the wound for the cloud painting.

Cloud paintings are about to fall asleep.

Lance was not angry, and he was not in a hurry. On the side, he looked at Bo Siqing with such a careful attitude to even some mother-in-law's attitude to deal with wounds in cloud paintings. He was interested.

Finally, the wound was processed for the cloud painting, the cloud painting fell asleep, and Bo Siqing himself was sweating.

"Do not wrap gauze, or it will hurt when you take gauze tomorrow." Bo Siqing said, "Just wait for the ointment to form a film. Right, what do you want to eat? Hungry, I am going to cook."

"Uncle Bo, you will cook too!" Lance intervened in time.

Bosi Qing nodded and looked at Lance arrogantly. "It's strange to cook."

"...no, isn't it all women cooking?" said Lance.

"Who taught you that women are cooking?" Bo Siqing looked at Lance with a very disgusting look. "Who rules must be a woman to cook? The woman's hands and face are beautifully maintained. Used to cook?"

"...oh." Lance blinked and was told by Bo Siqing.

Bo Siqing finally showed a smile. "It takes a mood to cook, and the best way to cook is that someone wants to eat what you cook."

As he said, he bowed his head and kissed him on the cheek of Yun's painting. "Drawing, do you like to eat the rice I made?"

"Like." Cloud painting is very supportive, and he kissed him.

On the side, Lance saw a slap in the mouth and reached out and grabbed his eyes. "Showing kisses in front of children, shame and shame!"

"Ah."

Bo Siqing snorted and went to the kitchen.

In a short while, the first bowl of cut and cut fruit came over. "First eat, I will cook."

The cloud painting was taken by the uninjured hand. "Thank you."

She said, she waved and asked Lance to sit next to her. "Like a big bowl, come over and eat more."

Lance sneaked a peek at Bo Siqing and whispered to the cloud painting, "Sister, this is what Uncle Boe gave you..."

"Who said, he knows my food intake, if it is really only for me to eat, one-third of it is enough." Cloud painting smiled and touched a Lance's head, "Children's family, Don't think so much, he is an adult, and he won't care about your little one. Don't worry about it, there is your part here, that is, he doesn't know what you love, and he is embarrassed to ask, so he has all kinds of fruits. Have cut some, you try, or eat what you like."

"...oh." Lance smiled.

Cloud painting is also very helpless.

This man is really young regardless of age. When it is naive, it is childish!

The dinner is done with fried pasta.

After the pasta is boiled, the water is ready for use, and the wok is placed on the wok, and the marinated beef is sautéed. Then add the carrot, add a little water, salt, soy sauce, oyster sauce and stir fry, then put Into the pasta that has just been cooked, then put the appropriate amount of green pepper and greens, stir fry and evenly color, you can go out!

The soup is winter melon conch soup, cooked with **** slices, sprinkled with a little chopped green onion and sesame oil, the taste is very good.

"Trying to see how your uncle's craftsmanship is." Cloud painted and said to Lance.

Lance looked at the side of the plate in front of him and nodded again and again. "The color match is very good."

After taking a sip, I nodded again and again, "It’s delicious! It’s better than my father did!”

After that, the little guy didn't lift his head and dried up a plate of fried pasta.

This is definitely the use of practical actions to express support for the thin division of the craft, it is clear that Mr. Bo is very useful.

It was a cloud painting, and half of it was not finished. Finally, Mr. Bo helped her solve the rest.

"good to eat."

Cloud paintings are not praised.

Bo Siqing's lips, "I still have a copy of the bag, it's weird, how come it hasn't come back yet."

Just talking, I will come back.

"Mom, Uncle Bo, I am back." When I went into the door and put down my bag, I ran quickly, but I ran outside the restaurant and saw a small child in addition to Bo Siqing and Yun painting on the table. It’s a family of three, standing in a pocket, frowning slightly, “Mom...”

Cloud paintings quickly look around, "Come on, how come back so late today, we have already finished eating. Uncle Bo left you a fried pasta, want to taste it? Very very delicious."

I nodded slightly. "The school has delayed a few things for a few minutes. Is it really delicious? I have to eat a big bowl! I am very hungry and hungry!"

When I talked, I came over to hold the cloud painting, but as soon as I approached, he noticed the left arm of the cloud painting hand, and his face changed immediately. "Mom, what's wrong with your arm? Such a big wound!"

"Nothing." Cloud painting quickly said, "It is accidentally bruised, it's okay."

"Cheat!" I was not happy at the moment. "How can I get such a big wound if I am not careful!"

Said, looking around and sitting on the opposite side of the cloud painting Lance, Lance's arm, there are similar wounds, but not as big as cloud painting.

The gaze of the turn turned around in the cloud and Lance, and soon said: "Mom, who is he, is your injury related to him?"

Cloud painting smashed my eyebrows. "I have a little accident today. I really have nothing to do. I don't have to worry too much. I have a little injury. It will be fine in a few days, and the skin will be traumatized."

It’s not fun to go around!

I have no appetite.

Cloud painting is helpless, "Going around, really nothing, eat first."

I took a look at the cloud painting and bowed down to eat.

After eating a few mouthfuls of food, the bag suddenly looked up and looked at Lance, facing the eye of Lance, unfortunately, Lance was watching him, and the four eyes were opposite.

"What do you watch me do?" said, frowning. "You didn't eat enough, would you like to eat? Sorry, this is mine."

Lance shook his head. "I am full, very delicious."

Put your chopsticks down. "What do you think I do?"

"Sister talked about you, I was a little curious." Lance was straightforward.

It’s gone, but “sister?”

"That is... you. Mom." Lance said.

The face of the pocket was dark again. "How old are you, why should I call my mother and sister? You should call her aunt!"

"Don't you, have you seen such a beautiful young aunt?" Lance said, "I will call my sister."

It’s very uncomfortable to go around.

Cloud painting quickly mediated, "Well, Lance, I will take you to your room to look at it, and take a look at it before you eat."

"Mom, who is he, do you still have to live in our house at night? Doesn't his parents pick him up?" The voice was very uncomfortable.

The cloud painting sighed in the bottom of my heart, and sure enough the problem came.

She looked at her pocket. "Hey, will the mother explain it to you later?"

Looking at the cloud painting, I snorted and went back to eat.

The cloud painting was relieved, and he gave Bo Siqing a look, let him comfort the pocket, and she took Lance to the room.

"Would you like to live here first?" asked Yunji. "This is the bedroom. There is a desk here. The bathroom is here, but you should pay attention to the shower this evening. So, let me uncle Bo unclean?" It is best not to get water on the wound so that it can be better."

"No, I can do it myself." Lance laughed. "I took a shower from a very young age. I don't like people to wash it for me."

Cloud painting frowns, "Is it OK? I am afraid that your wound will touch the water."

"Of course, sister, don't worry, I am stronger than you think," said Lance. "It's just a shower. I can do it. My sister told me how to open the shower here." ""

"Well, when you take a shower, I will let you uncle Bo outside waiting for you. If there is any problem, call him at the first time."

"OK!" Lance rushed to the cloud to draw a gesture.

Yun Cai said, "Then I will go out first. I will find some clothes for you in a while. You are similar to your body. There are a lot of new clothes that have not passed through. I will bring you over and wear them first. If you don't like it, Just forbearing for the time being, can you buy it tomorrow?"

"It doesn't matter, sister," said Lance. "I don't pick clothes, I can wear anything."

"True."

Cloud painting smiled and touched Lance's head. "There is a small refrigerator in the room. I will take some snacks and put it in. I can eat it at night. There are TV sets, flat plates... everything can be Play for a while, but go to bed early, do you know?"

"Know it!"

Lance is very happy.

"Then I will go out first, then come back later." Cloud painted.

"Okay, thank you sister."

"You're welcome!"

When the cloud painting went out of the Lance room, it hit the thin board in the corridor.

"Scare me, how come?" Cloud painting walked over and took his hand.

Bosi Qing bowed his head and kissed her. "You are very kind to this little guy, and I am better than my heart."

This vinegar is eaten!

Cloud painting gave him a helpless look. "Being jealous with children is not good."

"Not harmful." Bo Siqing really didn't want a little face. He said in a serious way, "Not only me, but also jealous, I don't see it?"

Cloud painting sighs, "I will go find a conversation later."

"Nothing, no need." Boss Road, "I have talked with me, the little guy will not be angry with you."

"I know, but I have to pay more attention to it. I have to tell him clearly." Yun said, "No one can take away my love for him. Children also need a sense of security."

"what about me."

"You, what?"

"I also need a sense of security." Bo Siqing is very confident.

Cloud painting is speechless, sighing, and finally with the meaning of Bo Siqing, "In addition to you in this life, I will not have another man, can you? Husband."

"Yes, wife!" Bosi Qing held her waist and kissed her.

"Okay, I will see it for a while."

"I am still eating, and I will kiss a small mouth, a small mouth."

Cloud painting: "..."

......

Bo Siqing took the hand of the cloud painting and held her arm down slightly to take her downstairs.

In the restaurant, the pockets have already been eaten, and the tableware is being silently cleaned up.

When I saw the cloud painting and Bo Siqing coming over, I quickly lowered my head. Well, this performance is definitely angry. Even if it is not angry, my heart is still blocked.

Cloud painting is helpless, go over, "Going around, let's talk about it?"

"Mom, I want to wash the dishes."

"Okay, then I am waiting for you to wash." Cloud painting said.

I bit my lip and bite, "Mom, don't you like me?"

Cloud painting sighs.

"Take a pocket, are you seriously asking this question?"

Do not scream, silently wash the tableware, wipe it with a rag and put it to disinfect.

When the pockets are all packed, the cloud painting grabs his hand. "Go, let's go to your room."

He was slammed back into his room by the cloud painting. When passing through the room of Lans, the cloud painting said: "This is the room of Lance, he may have to live in our house for a while."

(End of this chapter)