Qin Qian had a dream. She dreamed that uncle Feng hugged her from behind, held her tightly in his arms as a child, and intimately said good night to her. The dream was so sweet that Qin Qian forgot his pain. When he woke up again, he found that the day was already bright.

The other end of the bed was empty. Qin Qian rubbed his confused eyes and found a big red gift box on the bedside table, which was beautifully packaged.

"Happy birthday, little guy."

There is a card on the gift box. It's uncle Feng's handwriting!

Qin Qian quickly opened the gift box. There was a silver pistol in it. This was the "silver fox" carried by Uncle Feng. Qin Qian had been staring at it for a long time, but Uncle Feng said she was a girl and should eat, drink and play. It was not suitable for her to dance with a knife and a gun.

But Uncle Feng took it as his birthday present today!

Qin Qian was so happy that he opened the quilt and got out of bed. He dragged a pair of clips and dragged them down the stairs. When he saw Feng Jue sitting in the living room, he didn't know what he was looking at. Qin Qian rushed into his arms, excitedly hugged Feng Jue's neck and kissed his handsome face.

"Thank you, uncle Feng." How tempting a sweet goodbye kiss is.

Feng Jue raised his eyebrows and looked at the little thing hanging on his chest, "is the injury cured?"

"Yes."

"Where's the hand?" Feng Jue asked again.

"Good." Qin qianmei nodded her head.

Feng Jue said, "keep kneeling outside the door."

Qin was stunned: "I've already knelt. Why do I have to kneel?"

Fengjue coldly patted the test paper in his hand on the table: "you gave me a very high number of 150 points. Qin Qianqian and fools are more than that!"

"No, it's obviously 110 points! Don't wrong me." Qin Qian saw the number written on the total score and said righteously.

Feng Jue's face was black: "I thought I couldn't see it by adding a 1? Do you want to call your head teacher over to confront?"

Qin Qian was guilty: "my head teacher is an old woman who hates to marry. What if she falls in love with Uncle Feng at first sight and doesn't leave our house? I don't want a stepmother!"

"I'm not your father!"

Qin Qian bit his lips wrongfully, with an expression about to cry: "it's a big deal. I'll try harder next time. Don't call the head teacher, okay?"

The knighthood was finally compromised.

To be exact, he had to leave ahead of time. When he left, he looked at Qin Qian's hand.

Last night he heard that Qin Qian's hand joint was dislocated, but it all recovered overnight, including the injury on her leg.

He remembered what the lieutenant said fifteen years ago.

People in Qinyu village are monsters.

What about shallow?

Her eyes are only red on the day of Tu village. After that, they have always been normal black. She has the perfect healing power that does not belong to ordinary people. Will she also be a monster?

No one knows all this.

Qin Qian, who was completely healed from his injury, went to school like a nobody after he was full.

"Your old slick." As soon as I got to the classroom, ye handed me some greasy sticks.

"Don't eat, don't eat, it's nothing." Qin Qian pushed away with disgust and asked, "has my order arrived?"

"Here we are, a whole box." Leaf mysteriously took out the express box from under the table.

Knighthood is very stingy. Qin Qian doesn't give pocket money on weekdays. Although she will buy everything she wants, some things can't be done by knighthood.

For example, like last night, Qin Qian spent all the money she had earned for more than half a year in order to celebrate her birthday at night. She began to go back to her old business and collect the condoms in the box.

"Sell small umbrellas, whether new or old customers, as long as you buy, you can send the latest 18 banned small discs, which can be ordered online and delivered by express. The quantity is limited, first come, first served!"

The class was stunned by this roar.

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