Contract Lover: Mr.Huo, happy every night

Rong Yaoting walked slowly with Rong Mei on the path paved with goose warm stone. The breeze blew and the bamboo leaves fluttered, making a sound of "sand... Sand...", beautiful but not noisy.

"Yao Ting, do you know that the road paved with goose warm stone is also called 'healthy road'. Walking on the pebbles can stimulate the acupoints on the soles of the feet and help the human body activate collaterals and essence blood." Rong Mei popularized knowledge to Rong Yaoting behind her as she walked.

"Walking on pebbles can massage your feet. It is the root of human beings and the center of the collection of human essence and Qi; Also known as the "second heart" of the human body, each acupoint on the sole of the foot corresponds to an organ of the human body. "

"You are wearing sports shoes with thick soles. The effect should not be obvious. It's best to go barefoot or wear a pair of socks. " Rong Mei looked down at their shoes.

"Sister, you know a lot." Rong Yaoting echoed and looked along Rong Mei's line of sight. Rong Yaoting moved in his heart: "sister, why don't we take off our shoes and walk barefoot?"

Looking at Rong Yaoting's action of bending down and lifting her feet, Rong Mei also had some yearning in her heart, but she still denied: "still don't take it off? It's embarrassing to be seen by people coming and going. "

"Oh, sister, it's okay." Rong Yaoting took off his sneakers and held them in his hand: "sister, just take off your shoes and have a try. Isn't there still me with you?"

"You see, I haven't seen anyone else walking on this road for so long. It won't be embarrassing." Rong Yaoting spared no effort to persuade Rong Mei.

"Then... I'll take it off and try it?" Rong Mei looked around. Indeed, most people chose to sit near the lawn, and few people walked around the bamboo forest.

"Sister, I'll take your shoes." Rong Yaoting is very active.

Rong Mei walked barefoot on the goose warm stone road, and Rong Yaoting followed with a pair of shoes in one hand.

"It's a plantar massage." Rong Mei's voice was full of laughter, "maybe you feel that the sole of your feet hurts when you walk pebbles for the first time, that's right. If the soles of your feet don't hurt, it means you are in good health, so you don't need to walk pebbles. "

"I don't feel how painful it is." Rong Yaoting replied.

"Isn't that good?" Rong Mei stopped, turned around and said vaguely, "I'm afraid it's no use walking many pebbles in my physical condition."

"Elder sister......" Rong Yaoting knew he was wrong and looked at the soles of his feet.

Rong Mei smiled disapprovingly and comforted Rong Yaoting: "it's all right. I'm very satisfied now."

"Come on, put on your shoes and let's go for a walk over the lawn." Rong Mei said and took her shoes back from Rong Yaoting's hand.

"This pebble can't go too long. If you stay on the stone too long, you will cause foot strain."

"Sister, come here." Rong Yaoting stood by a long wooden chair with two magazines in his hand and shouted at Rong Mei walking slowly.

Aware of the eyes of the nearby patients and nurses, Rong Mei felt embarrassed. Her face couldn't help blushing. She quickly walked to Rong Yaoting, who was shouting and yelling.

"Yao Ting! You can't keep your focus. So many people are watching. Why are you shouting so loudly? " Rong Mei couldn't help complaining about her brother. She knocked a few times. She was embarrassed to death.

Rong Yaoting dodged up and down and shouted: "it's not my sister. You're walking too slowly. You look like a turtle. I even brought magazines. You're still walking on the way..."

"You smelly boy, you're not the one who accuses your sister. You're capable!" Rong Mei knocked again, and Rong Yaoting stopped: "well, give me the magazine."

"How dare I accuse you? You are my own sister." Rong Yaoting's dogleg helped Rong Mei to sit down on the bench and presented the magazine with both hands.

Rong Mei looked at her brother's dog leg and couldn't help laughing. She knew how to be clever.

"The heart is beating beating, but I gotta wait wait now, I cannot stand no more..." Rong Yaoting took out his mobile phone and looked at it. "Sister, I'll answer the phone."

"Go. If you have something, go back. You don't need to accompany me in the hospital." Rong Mei thought her brother had something to deal with and persuaded her again.

"The phone of the community property. I'll come in a minute." Rong Yaoting explained.

Rong Yaoting, who hung up the phone, took a few deep breaths, suppressed the irritability in his heart, and raised his feet to Rong Mei.

When the breeze blew, Rong Mei's hair was blown by the wind, which seemed to block her sight. Rong Mei reached out and pinned her broken hair behind her ears.

Looking at Rong Mei's hair cut into ears and short hair in order to cooperate with the treatment, Rong Yaoting felt sour. His sister, ah, was only in her forties and suffered this disaster.

Rong Mei was not too fat. Now she looks as thin as a wood in her sick clothes, as if she could run away in the stronger wind.

Rong Yaoting looked at Rong Mei sitting on the bench and fell into memory.

Rong Yaoting recalled their happy time. Although her parents died early, Rong Mei worked hard to bring him up, it was also their once warm home.

It is said that the eldest sister is like a mother. Although Rong Mei is bad, greedy and mean, she is really speechless and really good to herself.

My sister dropped out of high school to work before she finished high school. Most of the money she earned was given to herself to continue her study. She only left a small part of the money for food.

It must be that Rong Mei's bad habits of being greedy, stingy, fussy and grumpy have been left since then.

I usually live on campus, but I go home once a month. Rong Mei always makes a big table of meat dishes to improve his food.

"Yaoting, wash your hands quickly. It's time to eat. My sister made your favorite Coke chicken wings, four Xi balls and kung pao chicken today. Eat more." Rong Mei urged Rong Yaoting to wash her hands and eat while bringing the dishes to the table.

"Sister, your skill is really comparable to that of a chef." Rong Yaoting's mouth was full of praise and unclear words: "if only our canteen master had this level."

"Eat slowly, no one will rob you." Hearing her brother's words, Rong Mei was overjoyed and put a chicken leg in Rong Yaoting's bowl.

My sister washed and ironed the clothes, bed sheets and quilt covers that I brought with me, and then cleaned the floor neatly.

"Yaoting, your clothes are all packed for you. The clothes are at the bottom, and the sheets and quilt covers are on the top." Rong Mei told again, "go back and spread the bed first, and then the clothes will be easy to take out."

"I see, sister, you are so wordy." Rong Yaoting took out his ears and was impatient: "I'm not a child anymore. I know how to do it."

"Go and study hard. Don't always think about playing."

"I see, sister." Rong Yaoting left home with big and small bags: "I will. Go back quickly."