Since then, whenever there was a thunderstorm, everyone would keep a close eye on Jane Sampson.
It wasn’t until a year later that Jane Sampson finally learned from the kindergarten teacher that people struck by lightning would die, not beco superhumans, and what she saw was lightning, not thunder. Knowing that it’s impossible for people to chase thunder, Jane Sampson gave up the idea of looking for strikes.
Only after that did the servants of the Black Family breathe a sigh of relief.
Jas Black could still rember the little lass with her ponytail swaying as she chased thunder, and her crying face when she kicked her feet on Uncle Black’s back, crying and wanting to beco a superhuman.
Could soone who once ran after thunder be afraid of it?
Jas Black pushed Jane Sampson’s head into his arms, "Stop pretending, hurry up and rest."
"Mmm~" she answered, and her originally trembling body imdiately cald down, and if you listened closely, you could faintly hear her suppressed laughter.
After Jane Sampson had laughed enough, she left Jas Black’s embrace, sat up, and curiously looked out the window, saying, "I wonder how long this rain will last."
"According to the weather forecast, it will continue for the next two or three days," Jas Black said. "When I went out to get your dicine, the sky had already turned gloomy. The weather forecast says today will have light to moderate rain, and tomorrow will have moderate rain."
"Ha!" Jane Sampson flopped back down with a Duang, "If it keeps raining, we might as well not go ho today, so you don’t have to rush back in the rain early tomorrow morning."
"You have nothing to do tomorrow?" Jas Black asked.
"I haven’t received any notice, so probably not," Jane Sampson shook her head. "Just right, it’s a rainy day, and I’m lazy to go out."
"Okay." In his heart, Jas Black secretly thought he would rather she stayed lazy every day and lounged around with him.
In a mont, without a word spoken, Jane Sampson fell asleep. She slept soundly, and didn’t realize it when Jas Black got up and left. When she opened her eyes, she was the only one in the dormitory.
Jane Sampson put on her coat, pushed open the window, and saw that it was just a drizzle, not too heavy.
After closing the window, she stretched and walked to the kitchen, opened the refrigerator, and carefully rummaged through it. Then she sighed, resigned, and took the car keys and umbrella to go out.
Jane Sampson didn’t go far, heading directly to a grocery market nearest to the guard team, bought so vegetables, and then detoured to a small seafood market nearby.
This market was not well regulated, besides the fixed stalls inside and several small storefronts, so vendors simply set up stalls on the roadside.
As soon as Jane Sampson got out of the car, she walked under an umbrella to the nearest stall, and imdiately spotted several turtles crawling in a large plastic drum.
"Ha!" Jane Sampson looked down, boldly reached out to touch a turtle shell, and murmured with a laugh, "Jas Black, Jas Black, how did you end up here?"
With a playful mood, Jane Sampson took out her mobile phone, snapped a picture, and imdiately posted a Mont.
"Husband, husband, why are you playing in the bucket?"
[Picture][Picture]——Mrs. Taylor Black
After posting the Mont, Jane Sampson then spoke to the boss who had been staring at her for a while, "Boss, give one."
Seeing the boss respond a few beats slower, Jane Sampson pulled on her mask, thinking, had the boss just now regarded her as a lunatic?
After buying so other things, Jane Sampson drove back to the guard team.
By the ti she got ho, it was not early, and without any delay, Jane Sampson went straight into the kitchen and started to busy herself.
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