"Xiaoxiao, what happened yesterday? You can talk to your grandfather later and apply medicine first." Jiang Songhai looked at her swollen hands and looked at her husband: "Have you prepared the herbs you beat before going out just now?"

Ge Liutao hurriedly brought a bowl, which contained half a bowl of black and green medicine juice, and some of the pounded grass residue.

"Get the roll of gauze again."

Jiang Songhai took a medicine spoon, first wiped Jiang Xiao's hands with the medicine juice, then filtered out the rotten herbal residue, applied it to her hands, and gently wrapped it in gauze.

If you change to someone else's house, you can only wash water, apply some oil, and wait for it to recover by itself. However, Jiang Songhai did take care of this granddaughter to the top, and he knew herbs himself, so he naturally used it for what he could use at home.

Jiang Xiao felt that the red and swollen palms suddenly became cool. When she looked at the bandaged gauze, her eyes turned red again.

If she bandaged like this, she would not have to do any work tomorrow.

Seeing her eyes turned red, Jiang Songhai whispered: "Xiao Xiao endured it, and it won't hurt in a while. Grandpa is going to go up the mountain tomorrow, so he just went to find a beehive for you, take some wild honey back, and rinse you with water."

As expected, my grandfather was the best person to her as I remember.

But when thinking about the harm she had caused him in her previous life and the death of her grandfather, Jiang Xiao felt her nose was sore and her chest was hurting a lot.

Once again, she was determined to protect her grandparents and take them out of the mountain village.

After suppressing his tears, Jiang Xiao looked at him and said, "Grandpa, you can't go up the mountain tomorrow."

"Can't you go up the mountain?" Jiang Songhai was puzzled. It rained a week ago. After a few days, it happened to be the time when the herbs were lush and growing. Jiang Xiao was sick. He wanted to dig more herbs up the mountain, and he happened to go to the market to sell them the day after tomorrow, so he exchanged more money for her to buy some meat for her.

"Grandpa, I said I wanted to sue Ding Dani, it's not a joke. I happened to tell you about this."

Ge Liutao looked surprised, "Xiaoxiao, you said before that Dani pushed you down. Why did she be so cruel?"

"That's right, it was she who pushed me into the water." Jiang Xiao's eyes flashed with resentment, "I felt depressed yesterday, and I walked around and accidentally walked to the bank of Wuming River and happened to meet Ji Desheng."

"Desheng?" Jiang Songhai and Ge Liutao looked at each other, feeling a little bad in their hearts.

Could it be that Guiying is not nonsense? Xiaoxiao is really entangled with Desheng in such a quiet place?

Of course they believed in the character of their granddaughters, but the younger generation named Desheng is indeed very handsome and beautiful. At the age of thirteen, it is not impossible for them to have a little bit of thought for the younger generation who are good-looking.

There are several young girls in Siyang Village who have the younger generation in their hearts. They don’t know.

Ge Liutao couldn't help but said hurriedly: "Xiaoxiao, you and Desheng..."

"Grandma!" Jiang Xiao interrupted her, "I have nothing to do with Ji Desheng. He was kind-hearted at that time and came over to tell me that it was almost dark and asked me to go home soon."

Ji Desheng was indeed kind-hearted at that time.

"And I don't know why Ding Dani was there, so I suddenly ran over and said that I hooked Ji Desheng to the stream for a tryst!"

Jiang Xiao also talked and recalled herself. After all, this happened seventeen years ago for the real woman.
Chapter completed!