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    Rong Li turned sideways to let her in: "Sorry to trouble you."

    Xu Tanxi said it was no trouble and entered the house.

    Rong Guanguan sat on a small stool in the main room: "Sister Xu."

    Xu Tanxi squatted down, brushing her skirt, and looked at his burned hand. There were already two blisters on the injured area: "Does it hurt a lot?"

    "Um!"

    He was about to cry in pain.

    "Sister brought medicine here, and the pain will go away after applying the medicine." Xu Tanxi put the medicine box on the table, opened it, and took out disinfectant, cotton balls, and tweezers. Her voice was very gentle and her speech was fast.  Slowly, when talking to children, she would bend down slightly and patiently lower her tone to the softest tone, "After Guan Guan, you must also remember that you are still a child and you cannot touch hot water."

    Rong Guan Guan did not cry, but said in a sobbing voice: "I remember."

    Xu Tanxi gave him a gummy. The child's attention shifted quickly. He was busy peeling off the candy wrapper and had no energy to look at the wound. Xu Tanxi quickly disinfected the burnt area. She moved very carefully, but  The approach is very professional.

    Rong Li asked: "Do you need to go to the hospital?"

    She lowered her head, her eyelashes hanging down quietly, and applied ointment to Rong Guanguan's injury: "The blisters are not big, so you don't need to go to the hospital." I don't know where she got so many medicines in her medical kit.  Put the medicine in a white paper bag and put it on the table. "The red cap is anti-inflammatory medicine, and the white cap is burn ointment. Apply it to him four times a day."

    Rong Li thanked him.

    Rongguanguan followed and thanked him.

    Xu Tanxi took off his gloves and threw them into the trash can along with the used cotton balls: "Then I'm going back."

    Rong Li helped her carry the medicine box: "I'll give it to you."

    She lowered her head and did not refuse.

    In the evening of late autumn, the smoke and cold water cover the moon and the sand.  The moonlight in the sky, the night on earth, and the third kind of stunning beauty beside her.

    She is also a worldly person, who loves the world of mortals and the flowers before and under the moon.

    "gentlemen."

    Rong Li held the medicine box and flashlight: "Huh?"

    He tilted his head subconsciously and looked into her eyes subconsciously. Perhaps because he could only see her clearly in the dark night, he had this instinct inexplicably. This instinct of always chasing her eyes was like a conditioned reflex.  .

    Maybe the night can hide the color on people's faces. Xu Tanxi asked boldly with a warm face: "Have you changed your mobile phone number?"

    "No, this is a private account."

    Rong Li also has a mobile phone, which he uses to contact the courier.

    "You know my phone number." There was joy and excitement carefully hidden in her words, but she couldn't hide it, the smile was in her eyes.

    Rong Li didn't want to keep chasing her with his eyes, so he looked at the ground. There was a pair of shadows on the ground. The light source came from the side. The shadows on the ground overlapped at strange angles. He only looked at it twice before looking up. He simply looked into the distance: "  How many times have you come to pick up the express delivery, and my memory is not that bad."

    Xu Tanxi lowered his eyebrows and smiled, silently.

    After that, neither of them spoke, and the family dog ??along the way didn't bark. At this point, the lanterns in every house were on, the white walls and black tiles were enveloped in the night, and the osmanthus rose climbed out of the high wall. The ancient town spoke of a rhyme.  , which is most aptly reflected at night, with the flavor of a small town in the south of the Yangtze River everywhere.

    In just a few minutes, Rong Li sent the person outside his house: "I owe the medical expenses first."

    The two stood far apart, and Xu Tanxi said, "Okay."

    He put the medical kit on the ground: "Let's go."

    He turned around and went back.

    Xu Tanxi stood under the eaves, watched him go away, then opened the door and entered the house with the medicine box.  After returning to her room, she sat in front of the dressing mirror and carefully saved his personal number. The name was Mr., with an a in front, and it was ranked first in her address book.

    The wooden door creaked as it was pushed and pulled.

    Rong Guanguan stood up from the stool: "Brother, you are back."

    Rong Li went to the bathroom to get a basin of hot water, twisted the towel, and washed Rong Guanguan's face. He had never served anyone before, and he had no patience to serve others. His actions were rude and unscrupulous. Anyway, he just wiped it randomly.

    The skin on the child's face was delicate, and it was completely white and rosy within a few strokes: "I'm sorry, brother." Rong Guanguan carefully looked at Rong Li's face, "I won't cause trouble to you anymore."

    Rong Li threw the towel aside and stood leaning against the table: "You know? I want to send you away."

    Rong Guanguan is too precocious and sensible to be like a four-year-old child. At such a young age, he can look at the faces of adults and "seek life" with trepidation.

    He is veryWhen Rong Li was a child, life did not give him time to be innocent and innocent, and directly forced him to grow up.

    He is following the old path of Rongli.

    "I heard from the aunts in the village that after the lawsuit is over, you will give me away." At the age when he should have cried, he was learning to hold back his tears. He didn't even dare to use force to grab Rong Li's clothes.  Pulling gently, "Brother, I will eat less food in the future, so don't give me away, okay?"

    Rong Li couldn't hold back and lit a cigarette. This was the first time he smoked in front of Rong Guanguan: "What's wrong with going to your aunt's place? If you follow me, you have to eat takeout every day."

    Rong Guanguan raised his head, his face still very immature: "Second aunt is very good, but I like my brother the most."

    Rong Li pushed his hand away, held a cigarette between his fingers, and puffed away: "Rong Guanguan, do you know who I am? How dare you like me?"

    Rong Guanguan said categorically: "My brother is a good person."

    Rong Li corrected: "I am a bad person."

    "No, he is a good person."

    This child is still too young and cannot distinguish between black and white, nor good and evil.

    "Good people won't send you away, but I will." Rong Li had nothing to explain, he had already decided, "I can't teach you, just follow me, and you will be doomed from now on."

    It is enough that there is one Rong Li in this world who does not abide by the rules of survival.

    Rong Guanguan sobbed sadly: "Brother"

    "Wash your own feet and go to bed after washing."

    Rong Li went upstairs directly.

    Although Rong Guanguan was heartbroken, he still had the strength to finish washing his feet.

    The next day was Thursday, and Xu Tanxi¡¯s store opened. The weather was good, no wind or rain, and the sun was just right.

    She chose the name of the store very casually, called Huaqiao Tang, which means the candy seller on Huaqiao Street. It should obviously be very tacky, but it somehow contains a bit of elegance.

    At nine o'clock in the morning, a truck stopped in front of the store.

    The truck driver got out of the car: "Is this Miss Xu?"

    Xu Tanxi walked out of the store: "I am."

    Today she is wearing a beige mesh skirt with a hooded black sweatshirt on top. She rarely wears sweatshirts and rarely wears black.

    The truck driver handed over a list: "Please sign for your flowers."

    Xu Tanxi signed: "Thank you."

    "Then the truck master arranged for two people to unload the truck. The truck was full of flower baskets of various colors and styles.

    Qin Zhaoli¡¯s phone call came.

    "Have you received the flower basket?"

    "I got it, how much did you order?"

    Qin Zhaoli said: "Not much, just two cars."

    Qin Zhaoli likes to give gifts in units of cars. She even gave Xu Tanxi a car of tea last year. She drank all the tea and ended up giving others an advantage.

    Xu Tanxi stood by the glass door and looked outside: "Why are there four cars?"

    Qin Zhaoli guessed: "The other two cars should have been given by your uncle. He asked me yesterday when you would open for business."

    At this time, people from the two cars behind got out.

    "Ms. Xu Tanxi," the man in overalls came over, "I have your flower basket, please sign for it."

    Xu Tanxi took it and signed it.

    There is a card on the flower basket, with a line of elegant pen writing on it: The Clivia in my yard is blooming, when will you return?

    "Signed: Wen Shiyu.

    Xu Tanxi¡¯s uncle, Mr. Wen Shiyu, likes Clivia. Although he is a generation apart, Mr. Wen is only four years older than her.

    She also likes Clivia. Many of her hobbies are like Wen Shiyu's, and even her conduct is similar.

    Mr. Wen Shiyu is the most gentle and elegant gentleman in the imperial capital. Everyone calls him Mr. Wen.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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