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Xiaohua rested in the yard after eating, and the blind man was the one who washed the dishes. The blind man didn't dare to let Xiaohua wash them, because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to go to bed tonight. Besides, were Xiaohua's hands washed? They were hands for singing opera.

The fat man originally wanted to help, but when he saw the blind man humming a song happily, he gave up the idea of ​​helping and started making a video call with Yuncai.

Xiaohua looked at Wuxie: "How are you?"

Wu Xie moved a small stool and sat next to him, and raised his sleeves to show him: "Not bad, he's not dead. There's another one from the Zhang family who's even worse off than me. You say I'm really that unlucky. If I met someone else, I could still handle it."

Xiao Hua looked at Wu Xie and smiled faintly. Seeing that he was still angry, she said helplessly, "Next time, let the blind man accompany you. The blind man in the south and the mute man in the north are the guardians. We can't let anything go wrong again."

Wu Xie squinted at him: "You think I'm useless? Who am I? The Third Master of the Wu Family, what am I afraid of? You underestimate me."

Xiao Hua said with a smile: "Okay, okay, Xiao San Ye. It's the blind man who wants to go play with you. He's very anxious. Just let him follow you."

The night wind made people feel itchy. Wu Xie laughed loudly: "How long will you stay? Why don't you stay a few more days and experience our retirement life in advance."

Xiaohua agreed, and Wuxie went back to his room to sleep happily. However, he couldn't sleep well because of the pain in his back, and he tossed and turned.

The young man couldn’t sleep well because of his noise. He propped himself up and leaned against the head of the bed. He put his arm around Wuxie and put him on top of himself: “Sleep on your stomach.”

Wuxie found a comfortable position in his arms and actually fell asleep on her stomach. She had been tossing and turning for most of the night and was already sleepy, but she fell asleep in a second after finding a comfortable position.

The next morning, I heard the blind man and the fat man yelling in the yard, but the room was soundproofed so I couldn't hear clearly. It seemed like they were discussing what to eat in the morning, which was sometimes spicy and sometimes not.

Wuxie moved his mouth, wanting to say he wanted to eat spicy food. Just as he moved, the hand on his back patted him, like coaxing a child. Wuxie's body froze, and he looked at the little chicken pajamas in front of him before he realized. Oh, he was sleeping with his head on the little brother. Oh my God! It's been a night, isn't his body numb?

"Morning, little brother."

Wu Xie looked up and saw that the little brother was staring at him with his eyes open. He was very skillful in looking at people. We all know that when a person is stared at, he will feel it, but the little brother can do it. When he looks at you, you can feel it when he wants you to know it, and when he doesn't want you to know it, you can't notice it.

Judging from his appearance, he has probably been awake for quite a while. Also, the noise made by the blind man and the fat man was quite loud.

Knowing that Wuxie was about to get up, the young man loosened his grip slightly, then used one hand to lift up Wuxie's shirt.

Wuxie just lay there quietly and let the young man apply medicine, his head still feeling a little dizzy.

"Hey, little brother, are you numb? Let me give you a massage. I'm an expert at it."

The young man paused while applying the medicine and said in a hoarse voice, "No need."

Seeing that he refused, Wu Xie wanted to recommend it again, and even pinched him a few times to let him feel it in advance. Before he could move a few times, his whole body was tightly hugged by his arms. The young man was very strong and he couldn't even move.

While feeling each other's changes, Wuxie chose to help.

When Wuxie and the little brother packed up and went out, the fat man and the blind man had already prepared the meal. Xiaohua was sitting on the swing in a daze. He rarely saw Xiaohua so relaxed. The morning sun shone on his body, as if it was coated with a layer of gold. God of Wealth, Wuxie said silently in his heart.