The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Shui Anluo really saw Qiao Huihe the night after he arrived at the disaster relief site, and his spirited face was now obviously exhausted.

When Qiao Huihe saw Shui'anluo, there was a bore on his tired face, and he said a moment later, "What are you doing?"

Qiao Yaruan bends down and beats his leg that has worked continuously for more than ten hours, keeping silent on Qiao Huihe's question. What can I do here? Is it a vacation?

Shui Anluo packed up the abandoned bandages, scissors and needles, and looked up at Qiao Huihe, who was sitting not far away. "There are more unexpected situations here to learn, so we asked our sister to bring us here. "

Qiao Hui snorted and closed her eyes and ignored them.

Shui Anluo and Qiao Yaruan stared at each other, slightly pursed their lips, and continued to pack.

"The rain finally got a little lighter," Shui Anluo said with a sigh. "Why, why don't you go to see your brother? Didn't you come for your brother?"

"Don't say anything, my brother and the armed police went to the forefront. I'm going to die?" Qiao Yaruan sighed and lay directly on the table. "What do you say I've been here for thousands of miles?

After Shui Anluo finished packing, she put one hand on her shoulder. "I told you, you have to go, something really happened, you think, my brother must save you. This hero saves the beauty. Is it justified? "

"Ah, that's what I said." Qiao Yaruan said with a smile on his chin. "Well, should I go and see?"

"Go and go." Shui Anluo waved and supported her. "However, pay attention to your safety. There are mudslides ahead."

"No, do you want me to go or not me? Mudslides, I am going to change Wangfu Stone? Was directly wrapped in mudslides into a stone man?" Qiao Yaruan rolled his eyes and looked at Shui Anluo.

Shui Anluo laughed and took Qiao Yaruan out. "There is still a chance anyway, maybe the brother will be back in a while. You can wait for him to return and dedicate yourself." Shui Anluo stood at the door of the tent, watching the small outside A lot of heavy rain.

"That's what it is." Qiao Yaruan also choked Shui Anluo and looked at the heavy rain.

The two were talking, and suddenly saw Mo Luyu ran over with a child. The two looked at each other and hurried to the tent over there in the rain. The child was covered with blood, especially on his forehead. The rain rushed and spread across his face.

"Disinfectant, suture needles, scissors, gauze." Mo Lu said, Qiao Yaruan quickly gave him what he needed in order.

"Luo Luo, hold him down, don't let him struggle," Mo Lu said, first cleaning the wound on his head with disinfectant.

Shui Anluo took a sigh of cold air after seeing it. It should be the trace that was hit by something and then scratched by the bumps on it. The wound was deep. Now he was bleeding outward.

The child was crying so hard that Shui Anluo pressed his hands tightly on his shoulders, preventing him from affecting the treatment because of the struggle.

Shui Anluo looked up at the two seamless couples, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, hoping that the brother could see Qiao Yaruan's heart towards him.

Later, it may be that the narcotic drug played a role, the child slept slowly, and Shui Anluo slowly let go of his sour hands.

After suturing the wounds for the children, Mo Luxi exhaled slightly and looked up at them. "Luo Luo, you still have to learn more from Ya Ruan, you can't just help."

Shui Anluo bowed her head and slightly lip-scratched her lips.