After rebirth, I have an extra sister

Chapter 97
Since people often camp and have picnics in the reservoir, glass bottles or glass fragments are not uncommon, especially in shallow water.

And Song Ci stepped on a shard of glass and cut the sole of her foot, the wound was quite deep.

All right.

Now that you've grown up playing, you don't need to learn to swim, or even play with water.

About a minute later, An Ting returned to his father who was fishing with Song Ci on his back.

Although Song Ci was very reluctant, she seemed unable to refuse. It was at least six to seven hundred meters away from Uncle An's car.

The wet girl just obediently lay on the boy's back.

I have already recited it once before, after the wedding, I was afraid that the evening dress would be ruined, so I simply asked the boy to carry it home, but this time it was a little different, the boy was not wearing any clothes, and his upper body was just exposed.

The first time I touched a boy's pectoral muscles, I felt a little subtle.

An Ting is a normal person, knowing that the girl is touching her, she didn't say much, just to satisfy the curiosity of the adolescent girl, she hurried to her father.

Papa An saw that Song Ci's feet were covered in blood, so he didn't ask any more questions, and immediately realized it.

He is an old fisherman, and he is no stranger to glass slag in shallow water, but he didn't expect Xiaoci to be so unlucky, so he quickly took out the car key, threw it to Anting, and said, "There is a first-aid kit in the car, which contains disinfectant alcohol and gauze. Hurry up!"

"Yes." An Ting replied.

Regarding the treatment of the wound, Song Ci is not arrogant, there are many bacteria in the water, and she is also afraid of wound infection, so disinfection is a must.

Under the continuous carrying of the young man, the wet Song Ci returned to the car.

When the car door opened, An Ting gently placed Song Ci on the back seat. The latter sat sideways, with his legs facing the door and the boy. The whole process was somewhat domineering, but mixed with imperceptible tenderness.

"You don't need to help me with the wound, I can do it myself."

An Ting, who has always been unhurried, suddenly became forceful and refused: "Let me come, this time is my responsibility, I knew I would not quarrel with you."

After hearing what An Ting said, Song Ci didn't refute, because...she really read the guilt from the boy's face, and she was afraid that she would feel uncomfortable if she didn't let him deal with her wound.

but.

The girl quickly realized that she had overlooked an important point - the place where she was injured was the sole of her foot, and it would be very embarrassing for a boy to touch it.

But it's too late...

An Ting knelt on the ground with one knee. The wet knee was covered with sand and leaves. He gently wiped the wound with disinfectant alcohol, and said at the same time: "The wound is a bit deep, and disinfection may hurt a bit. You have to be patient."

"Um…"

"Really, such beautiful feet can't leave scars."

"Don't say strange things!" During the speech, Song Ci turned his face away and looked elsewhere, deliberately avoiding staring at each other; and when the young man lowered his head to concentrate on treating the wound, he secretly looked at him again.

"Yes Yes Yes…"

What Anting didn't expect was that Song Ci was more patient than he imagined.

At the moment of injury, it was because of surprise that she yelled out; when she was prepared, she was actually very patient.

In her previous life, An Ting lived alone for a very long time, and was able to handle all kinds of life skills, including simple trauma treatment.

The gauze wrap is very beautiful, and Song Ci was tied with a bow.

"You... always amaze me in strange ways." Song Ci was a little eccentric.

An Ting gave a somewhat false explanation, "This is a necessary skill for bad students. Because they are often injured in fights, they must learn to deal with wounds."

"Is it like this?" Song Ci was dubious.

"That's it. Well, it's packed anyway. You... didn't bring slippers, so wear my slippers."

Since Song Ci came to the reservoir wearing white shoes, An Ting could only lend her his slippers.

As for myself.

Barefoot will do.

Song Ci couldn't refuse, "Oh..."

Her feet are not big, and she usually wears size 37 shoes; while An Ting has not yet developed to the best condition, and currently wears size 42 shoes.

Bigger, girls can still wear it.

"I won't be able to swim in the future. It's impossible to wear wet clothes all the time. Change your clothes. You change first. Nait and I will help you watch outside."

Hmm... Nat is here too, rounding up, this guy has taken a bath.

Dad's car is very old. Although it doesn't have the kind of anti-peep windows that can't be seen from the outside, it has traditional curtains. Once drawn, others can't see it.

Just in case, An Ting stayed outside to keep watch.

After a while, the wet Song Ci put on dry clothes and dry trousers and got out of the car. He thought it was Anting's turn to get in the car and change clothes, but he had already changed.

"You...where did you change it?" Song Ci felt more and more wrong as he thought about it.

The main reason is that this guy was wearing underwear just after swimming, and the underwear was wet and had to be changed.

An Ting pointed to the tree not far away, and said, "There..."

"Are you a pervert?" Song Ci asked in panic.

Just stripping naked under the tree...

An Ting shrugged his shoulders and didn't take it seriously, he was so unrestrained and casual, anyway, he hid under a tree to change his clothes, his hands and feet were a little sloppy, so that no one would see him.

Taking a step back, changing clothes near a reservoir in a rural area in 2006 wouldn't have caused a riot even if it had been seen.

Song Ci was completely defeated. Except for critical moments, this boy's operations were like mudslides.

An Ting joked: "Do you think it's a pity that you haven't seen me stripped off?"

"To shut up!"

Who knew that shameless An Ting put his hands on his chest, pretending to be wronged, and said, "Someone touched my muscles just now... You obviously coveted my body..."

Song Ci: "."

Sometimes, I really want to hit him!

……

for the rest of the time.

Since Song Ci's foot was injured and she couldn't swim, An Ting had to go back to her father with her, and the family of four went fishing together.

Although fishing for the first time was quite fresh, Song Ci probably wanted to swim more. "I almost learned how to swim."

Ok…

Rather than wanting to swim, it is better to say that I want to learn to swim.

Competitive, perfectionist.

Seeing the girl's regret, An Ting smiled and said, "Next time... Next time, I will find a beach or a swimming pool to teach you how to swim."

"You said it!" Song Ci felt better now.

"Um…"

at this time.

An aunt selling jelly was passing by while yelling.

Dad bought three copies.

It's still very interesting. In the late summer afternoon, the sun is shining brightly, and beside the noisy reservoir, you can eat jelly while fishing.

Fishing might still be a bit boring, Song Ci dozed off for a while, and finally fell asleep on An Ting's shoulder.

Then, Dad finally caught a big fish. He wanted to show off in front of his stepdaughter, but unfortunately she was already asleep.

An Ting has not forgotten his original intention of going out fishing with him today - day study!
On the one hand, Song Ci fell asleep, and on the other hand, Dad caught a big fish.

This is a good opportunity.

An Ting first patted his dad a rainbow fart, and the latter was so praised that he couldn't figure out the direction, and he was a little bit flustered; then, the boy seized the opportunity and said, "Dad, I have something I want to talk to you about."

"what's up?"

At this time, Papa An didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

An Ting continued: "Dad, I'm not very used to living in a dormitory, so I want to apply for day school."

"what…?"

Papa An is just honest and not stupid. He realized that today's son is not a good person - no wonder this kid suddenly accompanied me to fish!
Before Anting's rebirth, the relationship between father and son was in a state of cold war. Although they would not quarrel directly, the relationship was not particularly good; after rebirth, the relationship between father and son took a leap forward.

Therefore, it is very difficult for Papa An to refuse his son's request, for fear of returning to the previous cold war state.

only.

Regarding the matter of commuting, whether it is big or not, or whether it is small or not.

If the son goes to school, it means that he has to rent a house in Nancheng District to live alone. It is not a matter of renting a house for money, but a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy living alone, which makes people feel very uneasy and afraid that he will go astray.

An Ting saw his father's concerns, and wanted to make a routine at first, but after thinking about it carefully, the father and son decided to forget it, and said truthfully: "Didn't I open a store in partnership with someone else? It's not convenient to live in school, so I want to go to school."

"Uh... that matter, did it go well?"

Dad really didn't care about Anting's opening of the store. On the one hand, he didn't see it, and on the other hand, he didn't want to put pressure on his son.

An Ting nodded and said, "It's okay."

Dad acquiesced that the business situation was mediocre, and he didn't ask any further questions, but he was a little touched. He didn't expect his son to take the initiative to tell the truth.

He pondered for a while, and then said again: "How about this, you stay for a semester first, and if your grades are okay, I will allow you to go to school... Let's set a specific number, you are No.1 in the high school entrance examination, and you should be in the top [-] in the final exam. If you don't fall out of the top [-], I will let you go to school."

Frankly speaking, the requirement for the top [-] students in the high school entrance examination is the top [-] in the school, and my father has already made a lot of concessions.

Even so, An Ting still didn't have much confidence. On the surface, he was the top student in the high school entrance examination, but in fact he was not that strong.

An Ting was really embarrassed to bargain, so he agreed.

"A word is settled!"

(End of this chapter)