My beautiful boss's wife

Chapter 099 Close the door to repair the iron sand palm

When I was a child, I was timid on weekends, especially afraid of thunder on rainy days.

Every time it rains and thunders in the middle of the night, I will sneak into my sister's room on weekends when Zhou's father and mother are asleep.

And every time, my sister opened the bedroom door early as if she could feel it, leaving a crack in the door. The sister in pajamas was used to sneaking into her room behind the door on weekends.

"Sister, I'm afraid!" Every time it thunders in the middle of the night, after pushing the door into my sister's room on the weekend, I said this sentence, with a crying voice, which makes people laugh.

And every time, my sister pretends to be an adult to pull her little ** to sleep on weekends.

The sister and brother covered their heads with quilts, and then the sister told stories or sang quietly for the weekend.

Although, my sister is only a few months older than the weekend.

At that time, I lay in my sister's arms on the weekend and said the most: "Sister, when I grow up, I must protect you."

Seeing the serious look when she said this on the weekend, every time my sister likes to joke like this: "My sister doesn't want your protection!"

"Why?"

"Because when you grow up, your sister will also grow up!" My sister suppressed her smile and said, "My sister is going to get married when she grows up."

"What is marriage?" On the weekend, I blinked my eyes and asked my sister curiously.

"Marry... Marry is..." My sister was asked down. She flashed her big eyes and thought. The beauty mole in her eyebrows was particularly beautiful. "Marry is to sleep with other men!"

"Sister, I don't allow you to marry!" On the weekend, he lifted the quilt. At the age of five or six, he stood ** with a domineering face, "I will become a man when I grow up. If you want to marry me, you should marry me."

"Hmm! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!" My sister, who is only five or six years old, points heavily.

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At Kangcheng Railway Station, in August, the light rain was falling, carrying my sister's suitcase on weekends, and my sister holding an umbrella.

The sister and brother stood in the waiting hall of the railway station and waited for the train to the north.

"Weekend, do you think your sister is stupid?" My sister was obviously in a bad mood, and she should have cried before, so her eyes were slightly red and swollen. Because she sniffled when she said this, the bright beauty mole in her eyebrows also shook.

On the weekend, he looked up at the north, paused, and said enviously, "Sister, how can people who can be admitted to college be stupid? If you are stupid, it should be my stupid student who was kicked out of school before finishing high school.

"You did it on purpose!" The happier the weekend, the more sad my sister became. When she said this, she almost cried again. "Weekend, you have been smarter than my sister since you were a child. You are better than me in every exam. You even won the first place in our Quankang City in the middle school entrance examination. Do you think you think you are stupid?"

"In everyone's opinion, you were kicked out of school because of that incident, but I know that you deliberately dropped out of school in your sophomore year of high school..."

"Sister!" After interrupting his sister's unfinished words on the weekend, he looked at his sister pitifully and even gently reached out to wipe away the tears on his sister's face. He said, "Sister, it's all over. If I don't mention it, won't you mention it, okay? Our family is poor, and our parents are old, but your brother is very young, with strength and spirit. You can go to college at ease!"

"I just hope my sister won't lose my brother and forget our family after going to the big city!"

"How come?" My sister's tears slipped across her cheeks again. She pressed her to prevent herself from crying and said seriously to the weekend, "My sister won't lose you, and my sister can't bear to forget her home!" I will always think of you, our home and our parents. It's just that I can't bear to let you study for me. You are younger than me. You are my brother..."

"I should do this just because I'm your brother!" The weekend was very sure, "Sister, I hope to protect you from the world with my hands!"

"I hope that my sister will always be so simple and will not run for money, people or affection for the rest of her life!"

"You just need to go to college, and leave the rest to me!"

The train to the north has arrived at the station, and there are many people on the train, which can be described as the tide. On the weekend, he carried his sister's suitcase, took his sister's hand, and killed a bloody road in the crowd. He guarded his sister to get on the car to prevent anyone from touching one of his sister's hair, even if the people who scolded him behind him could be connected.

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Looking at his sister's photo, this photo taken at Kangcheng Railway Station, he suddenly missed his sister on the weekend. He wanted to call or send a text message, but he was afraid that he could not help telling his sister about his life-fighting and for fear of affecting his sister's study.

In the end, the weekend cut off the missing in his heart. He locked the door, moved the iron sand out, and hit the iron sand with both palms.

"749 days, the iron and sand palm is small, and the palm can open the tablet and crack stone..."

The reason why he chose to fight with Hualou in ten days is that his iron sand palm still has ten days to become small.

This is his only hope!

There are 10,000 reasons why he can't die on the weekend. It's not that he is afraid of death, but that he is really reluctant. There are too many things for him to do and too many dreams for him to realize. How can he be willing to die?

Because he is reluctant to die, he is usually careful and careful in the face of people such as * and Mo Laodao. Obviously, he is a timid young man, but he pretends to be a fearless bad guy.

Because he was reluctant to die, when Sun Yi stared at his forehead with the eyes of a gun, he would kneel down regardless of his dignity. Obviously, he was so poor that there was only dignity left. Obviously, Zhou's father said that the people of the Zhou family could not kneel to death by starve to death, but in order to survive, he knelt down and left his dignity aside.

Iron sand palm, this is the only opportunity to live from the bottom of the flower building on the weekend, like a hemp rope that extends into the bottom of the well. The toad that has jumped at the bottom of the well for nearly 20 years naturally wants to grab this hemp rope, not to mention whether it can win the million, not for Qi Baobao, no matter what, it has to live. Question mark

So, I went hard to practice iron and sand palms on the weekend.

The palms of the flesh and blood were inserted into the rolling iron sand again and again, and the fresh blood was like sarcasm, flaunting, roaring, laughing at the overpower of the weekend.

After he began to practice iron and sand palms on the weekend, his hands began to change.

When I was still studying, because I was holding the pen all day, my hands were as tender and white as a woman. Qi Baobao's hands were beautiful enough. The five fingers were slender, and the roots were as slender as green onions, but they were a little inferior to the hands when reading on weekends. I think about the weekend How beautiful the hands should be.

After walking out of the school gate in the second year of high school, they gritted their teeth and went to work in the brick factory on weekends. They worked with cement and gravel every day, moving bricks and cement. In just two months, the hands of the natural readers were first red and swollen, then peeling, elder cocoons and cracked.

The baby travel agency works as a handyman, running, washing dishes and vegetables. Those rough hands are soaked in dishwashing water for months and are swollen all the time.

However, no matter how old the cocoon is, no matter how swollen it is, compared with the hand that has been practicing the iron sand palm for a month, it is a child's house.

The hands on the weekend have been bruised by iron sand, black and purple. Not to mention doing other things, it is very difficult to hold chopsticks when eating.

In order not to be discovered, he would wipe the white hand cream on his hands every time he went out, trying to cover up his bruised, purple and steel-like hands. No, it's claws!

Swet the size of soybeans spilled, dripping into the hot iron sand rubbed by the palms of the weekend, and evaporated directly...

During this period, he has been griting his teeth and abusing himself in the bedroom on weekends without leaving home. Qi Baobao sent him upstairs to the door of the room. Qi Baobao carefully cooked nutritious meals.

On the weekend, she didn't tell anyone what he was hiding in the bedroom all day. Hualou thought he was afraid, but Qi Baobao knew not on the weekend. She also believed that weekends were not the kind of self-abandoned person. Self-abandoned people would not choose to exchange their lives when they had the opportunity to get a million.

Moreover, the careful baby Qi also found that his hands were changing every day on weekends.

The next day, the bruised hands were all red and swollen...

The third day, the red and swollen blisters on my hands were broken, and the hands were dripping with blood...

The fourth day, the bleeding hands were more horrible, the white bones were faintly visible on the fingertips, and all the nails fell off...

On the fifth day, the hand that appeared in the white bone began to scar, and the flies and mosquitoes covered it. While it was disgusting, it was also more eye-catching...

On the sixth day, Qi Baobao was crazy. When she brought dinner to the weekend, she said she wanted to go into the bedroom to see how she abused herself on the weekend, and even took out a kitchen knife.

"Weekend, you have to tell me what on earth did you do to those hands?" Qi Baobao, holding a kitchen knife against the door, spoke with a vicious expression, but the peach blossom eyes, which were originally very flexible, were dim and dark circles were thick. Obviously, she had not slept peacefully in the past few days.

"Don't make trouble!" On the weekend, he put one hand on his back and one hand behind the door. He put half of his body against the door and refused to let Qi Bao in.

His hands have been inflamed, causing him to have a slight fever, so his lips are white and lumpy at the same time, like a refugee who hasn't drunk water for a few days.

"But..." Qi Baobao was anxious and blurted out, "I'm worried about you!"

"It's really okay!" The tone of the weekend was very resolute, but when I saw Qi Baobao's sad and concerned look, the tone couldn't help softening down, "Baby, believe me, it's really okay!"

"Remember to shrink the iron door on the third floor when you go downstairs. I don't want to be disturbed." Even if Qi Baobao supported the door with both hands, he still closed the door on weekends.

On the seventh day, the hands full of blood clots on the weekend were rubbed by iron sand, and all the scars fell off, and the tired white bones appeared and were clearly visible.

The unconscious weekend of pain stumbled over **. He wanted to sleep for a while, but his mobile phone rang and his daughter Hong called.

After hesitation, he chose to answer the phone on the weekend: "Hey!"

"Come out, I'll wait for you at the gate of the railway station." Daughter Hong spoke very concisely, and her ethereal voice reached her ears on the weekend. The next second, she hung up the phone and didn't worry about not looking for her on the weekend.

As soon as I heard my daughter's voice, the woman in bright red cheongsam, a goblin-like woman, came to my mind on the weekend.

He hurriedly took care of his sloppy beard in the mirror and got up to go out on the weekend.

In order to prevent others from seeing his terrible hands, he deliberately put his hand in the pocket of his school uniform.

The big fat man is sitting at the top of the stairs, while Qi Baobao sits at the cashier with empty eyes and his cheeks. The flower building is not there. He should have gone out.

"Brother!" Hearing the sound of footsteps upstairs, the big fat man quickly stood up and saw him go downstairs on the weekend. His face was full of joy that could not be concealed.

The reaction of Qi Baobao and the big fat man was completely thoughtful. She still stared at the computer screen as if she hadn't heard the movement of going downstairs on the weekend.

"I'll go out!" This sentence was said to the big fat man on the weekend, but the eyes fell on Qi Baobao.

Baby Qi's mind is now full of the hidden hands of the white bones of the weekend. She feels that she is abusing herself on the weekend. When she is angry, she simply ignores the weekend. When she walks out of the door on the weekend, she even deliberately turns her head aside.

Baby Travel Agency is just opposite the railway station. One or two minutes away, as soon as I left the gate of Baby Travel Agency on the weekend, I saw a white sports car parked in the lynxaway next to the railway station.