Xiao Junhe reached out to grab it, and Wen Qiao guided him. grab the lobster's back and hold it down. Even if the lobster struggles, don't be afraid. Don't let go.
Xiao Junhe tried to grab it a few times, but the lobster's tail was very strong. It bounced again and again, but in the end, he still caught it and threw it into the bucket.
He seemed to have accomplished something amazing and said excitedly, " "Big sister, I caught it."
Wen Qiao gave him a big thumbs up.
Xiao Junhe obediently squatted beside her, acting as a qualified and competent assistant. In the end, Wen Qiao let him fish by himself. Lobsters were much easier to catch than fish, and Xiao Junhe got the hang of it very quickly. In an hour, he caught a small bucket of them.
Xiao Junhe was extremely excited. Wen Qiao straightened her body and stretched."Let's go back and process the lobsters."
Xiao Junhe happily followed Wen Qiao back.
Wen Qiao could feel his happiness and felt that what she was doing was finally meaningful.
When they got back, the two of them handled the lobsters together. Wen Qiao's hand was caught by the lobster pincers twice, and Junhe was also caught a few times. From time to time, screams could be heard from the kitchen.
The two of them laughed again after a while.
"You guys don't have to do it, I'll do it." Aunt Qin muttered as she watched. These two people didn't look like they were cut out for work.
Wen Qiao pulled Xiao Junhe out of the kitchen and saw that their fingers were swollen from the lobster. Fortunately, they weren't injured.
Aunt Qin cooked two flavors, one was garlic and the other was spicy. The crayfish didn't wait until the next day's sun and was eaten by them as supper that night.
They ate crayfish while watching cartoons. After taking a shower, Xiao Junhe pulled Wen Qiao along."Sister, don't go."
yes, I'm not leaving. You should go to sleep.
"If only I could always live here."
Wen Qiao patted his head. you'll be living here from now on. No one will beat you, make you kneel, or even stop giving you food.
Xiao Junhe held her hand and soon fell asleep.
Wen Qiao checked his pulse again. Xiao liangyan said that this child wouldn't be 18 years old. After checking his pulse, she realized that his five internal organs were indeed slowly failing. It was probably due to insufficient pregnancy. Not only did this child have some mental problems, but his body wasn't very good either.
It was all Yao qiwen's fault for bringing this child into the world and not being responsible for his life.
Wen Qiao heaved a sigh of relief, her heart heavy. In her mind, she was already thinking of how to do her best to save this child.
She had just returned to her room when she heard footsteps outside the door. She turned the doorknob, and Wen Qiao was a little alarmed. However, the person who pushed the door open and entered was Fu Nanli.
"It's so late. Why are you still here?" she walked over, relieved.
It was an hour's drive from the company.
"Don't you have a habit of sleeping on different beds?"
Wen Qiao was a little touched. it's alright. I didn't sleep well tonight. I'll get used to it tomorrow.
"You sleep, I'm going to take a shower."
Wen Qiao lay on the bed. After a while, she was hugged from behind. The faint smell of mint-scented shower gel entered her nose. She turned around and burrowed into his arms. Hugging him to sleep was the most comfortable.
Fu Nanli planted a light kiss on her forehead and hugged her tightly.
Qiao 'er was not the only one who needed someone else's blood. Qiao' er had also helped everyone who donated blood to her.
This was probably called mutual redemption.
Deep in the night
In the large flat-story apartment, Xu Lu sat on a high stool, smoking a cigarette and drinking whiskey. She had wanted to get rid of the two girls who slandered her before, but she had not been able to do so.
Although Yao Zhangmu had given her good resources, she could not do whatever she wanted like other actresses with investors. Her ambition gradually expanded.
However, she had recently discovered a secret of Yao Zhangmu's, and that was that he was likely to be involved in a money-laundering film production project.