Chapter 69: Tattoos
Gu Chengchuan looked at the woman sitting opposite him expressionlessly, weak and artificial, with tears in his charming eyes.
Seeing that she had been talking for a long time, the other party had no reaction, and his voice was choked: "Captain, I am not here to plead for Guidance Jiang today. I just want to know that the big bull is gone, and we orphans and widows cannot ask you for help?"
Gu Chengchuan frowned slightly: "You have been married to Daniu for several years and should also know the rules in the army. If you have difficulties, you can come to us, but you should learn to be independent. Compassion can only breed dependence. You are a mother, and you should establish an image of self-reliance and self-reliance for your children, right?"
Song Jinyan opened her mouth, but could not find any explanation.
She does like to rely on others. After so many years of marriage, she feels that Niu Zhiwei has ignored his family and has had many troubles.
I even regretted finding a firefighter, and I didn’t have a day at home during holidays. I was so busy that I couldn’t see anyone.
I occasionally go home, but I worry about the firefighting in the community failing.
But Gu Chengchuan had a deeper layer of hidden worries. Jiang Zhengnan was remembered for this, and Song Jinyan knew so quickly.
What is the relationship between the two?
After seeing off Song Jinyan, the young soldier came over with a restrained statement: "Captain, when will I be able to appear on the scene? I have been in the squadron for almost two years and have been doing logistics support. I want to go to the fire scene!"
Gu Chengchuan looked at Chen Shu with all his expectations and shook his head: "You have already dispatched the police three times this month, the police rate is already very high."
Chen Shu expressed dissatisfaction: "Three times, one is to help the masses open the door. Another is to climb a tree to catch cats. The third time is to help a couple find a ring. Squadron leader, tell me, what are these police officers? There is no technical at all."
Gu Chengchuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Shu. Chen Shu was the old son and the only son in the family. His parents were almost seventy years old, so when Chen Shu entered the fire brigade, he was the person he was taken care of.
"The police incident is not different in size. As long as the alarm bell rings, it means that the people need us."
Gu Chengchuan's official statement.
Chen said that he was young and energetic, and was full of dissatisfaction but did not dare to vent his anger in front of Gu Chengchuan, leaving in disappointment.
Gu Chengchuan looked at Chen Shu's frustrated back and fell into deep thought. Perhaps he should recommend Chen Shu to go to the 119 Command Center to be a police officer. After all, Chen Shu has extraordinary expertise in this regard.
He has been in the fire squadron for more than two years and has memorized the maps of the jurisdiction. He can clearly understand some of the small alleys without markings on the map.
If it is just such an arrangement, will the statement agree?
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Xu Qiao walked two stops before she took the bus without rushing. It was already past nine o'clock when she was the only place.
Standing at the door, looking at the seal on the store door for a while, he sighed in his heart.
It’s really not in a hurry to be unreliable.
I can't get in from the main entrance, so I can only walk through the back door of the pedestrian street.
The weather is getting colder at the end of October, and the snack stalls on the pedestrian street have been closed a lot earlier.
There are small vendors pushing tricycles in groups of three or two on both sides of the road, hoping to sell something more.
Xu Qiao walked slowly, looking at the closed shops on both sides of the road, and occasionally one of them had lights on.
The lights were a little dim, and the shadows shone on the plaque: Ink tattoo.
Xu Qiao stood at the door and watched for a long time, staring at the works hanging on both sides of the door, the Green Dragon and White Tiger, the Guanyin Buddha, and various flowers that express love, totems...
I lowered my head and thought for a while, bit my lower lip and stepped up the steps.
When I pushed the door open, the room was very dark, and the walls were full of various tattoo photos, which was inexplicably a bit scary.
After a while, a man with a flower-armed man with a triangle scarf on his head walked out of the back room. He was surprised when he saw the quiet Xu Qiao: "Do you want a tattoo?"
Xu Qiao glanced at the pattern on the wall: "Do you have a female tattoo artist here?"
The man with flower arm knows that the girl probably wants to have a tattoo on her private parts. She kindly reminds her: "My girlfriend can do it, too. She graduated from the art department. She has a good painter, but she doesn't have any seriousness in her hands. Even if she applies anesthetics, it may hurt."
Xu Qiao thought for a while: "I'm not afraid of pain."
The man with flower arm looked at Xu Qiao deeply, went behind and muttered for a while, and then came out to be a beautiful girl with a triangle scarf with a skull on her head, wearing a low-collared dress, and a string of letters on her neck.
When I saw Xu Qiao, I was also surprised: "Where are you going to tattoo? If I'm not afraid of pain, I can tattoo it on you."
Xu Qiao touched her left chest: "Here."
The beautiful girl smiled ambiguously: "Are you just in love? Listen to my sister's advice, don't tattoo a man's name. Love is a thing of the same thing, you can't tell me! If you break up, your next boyfriend will have a shadow."
Xu Qiao shook her head: "Don't sign the name."
"Then come with me, it may hurt a little. You have to endure it. By the way, you can call me Sister Lu. If it hurts so much, tell me."
Xu Qiao nodded, and when Sister Lu lay down and got the needle, she realized that it really hurts.
It's like piercing the heart and immersing the cells.
My hands couldn't help but hold the bed sheet under me.
Sister Lu looked at the little girl's forehead full of sweat, and her lower lip had a deep mark, and she kept silent.
I sighed in my heart and said it was not for love!
The little girl is so stupid nowadays!
In just half an hour, Xu Qiao felt a little long. When Sister Lu finished her last color repair, she said that she had let go of her hand holding the sheets and smiled at Sister Lu: "Sister Lu, you are indeed a newbie. You can practice more on pig skins and chicken skins if you have nothing to do."
Sister Lu was happy: "I'm mainly worried about not being able to color."
Xu Qiao sat up and slowly pulled her clothes. When she raised her arms, she felt a little painful to pull her left chest.
Sister Lu was curious: "Your tattoo really has nothing to do with love?"
Xu Qiao shook her head: "No, it's just a person who is very important to me."
It’s important that in this life, she wants to become strong and protect him!
Until the loess and white bones!
Sister Lu didn't ask any more questions and gave Xu Qiao two tubes of tattooed ointment, telling her not to get water these two days and apply ointment frequently!
Xu Qiao came out of the tattoo room and stood at the door and touched her left chest.
Completed!
Later in her previous life, she was also in the same position and had the same pattern!
I hope this life can bring good luck to Gu Chengchuan!
Thinking about it, I couldn't help but curl up my lips!
Zhou Yansheng saw that it was almost twelve o'clock, and Xu Qiao had not returned home yet, so he went downstairs to look for it.
From a distance, I saw Xu Qiao smirking while stroking her left chest, and then looked at the tattoo shop behind her.
The little girl won't have a tattoo, right?
Needless to ask, you know that this tattoo must be related to Gu Chengchuan.
He suddenly transformed into a lemon essence possession. Tsk tsk, before he was in love, he stimulated him, a bachelor every day!
No, no! After the final, he will definitely return to the capital immediately.
Chapter completed!