The American Scripture

　　 "What did you say? Sarah?" Zhen Fan widened his eyes, looked at Sara in surprise, and then repeated, "God, I think I heard it wrong!"

　　 "Yes, you got it wrong, you should go, don't stand in front of me, you will get angry when you look at it!"

　　 Sarah flushed flushed, so she just turned her side and didn't bother to pay attention to him.

　　 "I'll see you later!" Zhen Fan bid farewell to Sarah, leaned down, lowered his head, and moved towards Sarah's mouth.

　　 "If you dare to kiss, I will...!"

　　 Sarah blushed and tried to say something cruel, but her voice was very weak.

　　 "Don't even think about it, I put something next to your pillow!" Zhen Fan said, and she took out a small triangular object held by black cotton cloth from the side of her pillow and wore it with black silk thread.

　　 "What is this?" Sarah turned away from the subject in a flustered manner, trying to hide her embarrassment just now, and was tricked by this guy again. He must have done it deliberately.

　　 "It's a charm to keep you safe. It is very popular in China. Staying around can keep you safe, just like your cross or lucky charm!"

　　 Zhen Fan spoke very seriously, and then untied the silk thread very seriously.

　　 Sarah just felt cold on her neck, and the silk thread wrapped around her slender neck, and the black triangle was hanging down and stuck to Sarah’s chest, just falling where the deep groove started.

　　 "Thank you, Zhen!"

　　 Sarah said very nicely this time. She knew Zhen Fan's ability, she knew it since she was by the lake that night, and she knew that this character must have the same effect as Zhen Fan said. She said this from the heart.

　　 "I know, goodbye, Sarah!" Zhen Fan stood up, then looked at her with a smile, "Remember, you can't touch the water. When you take a bath, try to keep it away from the water!"

　　 Sarah nodded and watched Zhen Fan leave.

The man had been walking for a long time, and Sarah came back to her senses. She reached out her hand and touched the black curse wrapped around her chest. A very cool feeling penetrated her brain, and her internal organs gradually became painful. The ground calmed the pain. It's a wonderful feeling, I feel very comfortable.

　　 "What a good thing!"

　　 Sarah suddenly smiled, and she was filled with tenderness.

　　 Zhen Fan went out of the hospital and wanted to get a taxi, but after waiting for a long time, he still didn't stop one. He took a taxi in Los Angeles. The situation that he couldn't get a taxi for so long was really a breakdown.

　　 "It's time to take a driver's license, this **** taxi." Zhen Fan could not help but cursed.

　　 "Hey, buddy, where are you going?"

　　 Suddenly heard the sound of the car braking suddenly, and then a black man's head stuck out from the car window and shouted at Zhen Fan.

　　 "Hey, Eddie, is that you?" Zhen Fan couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw this guy, and he responded happily and walked over.

　　 "It's me, buddy get in the car!" Eddie shook his head at Zhen Fan, "I'll take you back!"

　　 "Of course. Of course!" Zhen Fan got in the car and sat behind Eddie.

　　 "Sit down, buddy, my speed may be fast!" Eddie was still the same, talking and doing things all the same, then the words fell, a kick of the accelerator, Zhen Fan leaned back and the car ran out.

　　 "Really... a unique style!"

　　 Zhen Fan couldn't help but muttered.

　　 "Yes, yes, Eddie style, do you like it?"

　　 "I heard that you have been missing for a while." Zhen Fan had nothing to say, "Because I offended Jim!"

　　 "Jim? That's a joke!" Eddie shook his head quickly, "No, it's not him, he? I don't care, who cares about him? I just went to New York, it's a big city!"

　　 "Well, you don't care!" Zhen Fan did not expose him, "Then you plan to go back to your old line?"

　　 "Of course, man, I don't want to bother to find a job. Driving a taxi is pretty good. Look, I'm still free now."

　　 Eddie can't see a trace of trouble, which makes Zhen Fan very envious. Even under the pressure of Jim, he still faces life with a smile. Maybe this is the Xiaoqiang in Los Angeles. Although he lives at the bottom, he is very optimistic.

　　 Within twenty minutes, Zhen Fan was home, and Eddie's speed was as fast as ever.

　　 "No need to look for it!" Zhen Fan got out of the car, took out a one-hundred dollar bill from the wallet and handed it over.

　　 "Thank you, buddy!" Eddie was not polite, reached out and took it, and then flicked with his finger, "I love this guy!" He was referring to the face of Franklin whose banknotes hurt.

　　 "Goodbye, Eddie!"

　　 I haven't finished speaking, the taxi has already left.

　　 This guy is still like this, Zhen Fan shook his head and smiled, turned and walked towards his home. As soon as I walked into the yard, I saw Claire standing on his steps, waving at him.

　　 "Hey, Claire, do you want to come over and play?"

　　 Zhen Fan waved at her.

　　 "Okay, Uncle Zhen!" Claire leaped, holding a rag doll, and ran over with a smile, Zhen Fan opened the door, waiting to enter the door with Claire.

　　 "Uncle Zhen, is Claire beautiful?"

　　 Claire waited for her round eyes, raised her head and looked at Zhen Fan, looking forward to it.

　　 "Claire is very beautiful!" Zhen Fan said, picking up Claire and letting her sit on the sofa, then squatted down and looked at her and laughed, "Why would Claire say that?"

　　 "Because...someone is going to marry me!" Claire lowered her voice, "Can't tell mother that she will be frightened, this is our secret!"

　　 Zhen Fan was dumbfounded, then looked at Claire, God, how big is this?

　　 "Will I be a very beautiful bride?" Claire was looking forward to asking another question, "I have seen pictures of my mother and taken them with my father. They look beautiful in a wedding dress, and I want to be as beautiful as my mother!"

　　 The ambition of a little girl.

　　 Zhen Fan squeezed Claire's face and smiled.

　　 "Of course, Claire will be the most beautiful bride in the future, more beautiful than your mother!"

　　 "Thank you, Uncle Zhen!"

　　 Claire chuckled, then kissed Zhen Fan, slipped off the sofa, and went to turn on the TV. This little guy has already been familiar with herself. Zhen Fan is a free zone here. She can do whatever she wants.

　　 "Well, Claire, who said he wanted to marry you?"

　　 Zhen Fan is ready to cook. While preparing the dishes, she talks to Claire.

　　 "What did you say? Uncle Zhen?"

　　 Claire is watching a cartoon and has forgotten what she said just now.

　　 "Well, I said, what do you want to eat? I will make it for you!"

　　 Zhen Fan had no choice but to change her words casually.

　　 "Potatoes mixed with beef!"

　　 She remembers this, Zhen Fan nodded and agreed, and then began to peel potatoes.

　　 "Claire!"

　　Anne called Claire's name next door.

　　 "Claire, your mother is calling you! Didn't you talk to your mother about coming here?"

　　 Zhen Fan said aloud in the kitchen.

　　 Claire slipped down and shook his head: "I want to eat beef and potatoes!"

　　 "It's beef stew with potatoes!"

　　 "So I don't plan to go back!"

　　 "But... I have to talk to my mother, right? Claire is a lovely child! Don't make mother worry about you, okay?"

　　 Zhen Fan walked out of the kitchen and squatted beside Claire, tying her hair.

　　 "Well, for the sake of God, I'll go talk to my mother!"

　　 Claire said solemnly.

　　 "Puff!"

　　 Zhen Fan couldn't help but smiled and splashed a little bit of saliva on Claire's face, causing Claire to frown, and then ran to the kitchen to wash it out.

　　 "It's disgusting, Uncle Zhen!"

　　 "I love Claire clean!" Zhen Fan gave her a thumbs up, which made Claire smile again.

　　 At this time, there was a knock on the door.

　　 Zhen Fan hurried to open the door. It was Annie who was at the door. She looked inside and saw Claire cautiously leaning over and hiding behind Zhen Fan.

　　 "Claire, you can talk to mom!"

　　 Zhen Fan held Claire's shoulder with one hand and smiled at her.

　　 "Mom!" Claire looked like she had done something wrong, lowered her head, aggrieved, and made people unbearable to punish the elf, "I promise, I will go home after I eat Uncle Zhen's potato and beef!"

　　 Annie looked at Zhen Fan helplessly.

　　 "She always troubles you!"

　　 Zhen Fan smiled.

　　 "No, no, she is fine, I like her to come and be with me! I have stewed beef and potatoes, do you want to come together?" Zhen Fan invited her very politely.

　　 "This... alright!"

　　 Annie is not welcome~www.readwn.com~ and agreed.

　　 Zhen Fan was taken aback. He thought it was a polite remark, but she didn't expect Anne to agree. I randomly thought of a joke: When a Chinese came to the United States and chatted with an American friend, he said by the way, "Come to my house if you have nothing to do!" Unexpectedly, the next day, this family of Americans would pass by him. Sit down at home. They took such polite remarks seriously.

　　 It seems that I still haven't followed the customs.

　　 Fortunately, the amount of beef stew with potatoes is enough, and three of them are quite full. Zhen Fan and Annie also drank some high-quality fruit wine. Annie's face was already flushed, and her cheek was flushed, very tempting.

　　 "It tastes great!" Annie felt a little bit supportive, a little embarrassed, she was naturally full of praise for Zhen Fan's cooking skills, "a little bit supportive!"

　　 "If you like it..." Zhen Fan is very satisfied with the state of Anne and Claire, making delicious food that can be appreciated and open up to eat, which is very satisfying in China. "You can come here anytime!"

　　 "Thank you! You are always so good!" Annie smiled and kissed Claire.

　　 "Would you like tea or a drink?"

　　 "Forget it, Zhen, I have to go back!" Annie smiled and picked Claire up, "Goodbye, Zhen!"

　　 "Goodbye!"

　　 "Mom, dad won't go home today?" Claire's voice came.

　　 "Yes, Dad is always busy!"

　　 Annie sighed helplessly, and then the two voices got farther and farther away.