Meng Xinian raised his eyebrows, "The smell of blood? Is it all smelled?"

He raised his right foot and let her see the soles of his feet. "Before, the shoes were broken and the feet were stabbed. Because the weather was too cold, the wound was not so easy to heal. Today, he ran too fast and cracked a little, and he was bleeding a little."

But that kind of injury is really a pediatrician for him.

Jiang Xiao felt distressed when she saw it.

There was indeed a cracked hole on the soles of his feet, about three centimeters, and it was still a little blood-red now.

"Aren't you afraid of pain?" She pounded him.

He obviously had a sole of his foot, but he was holding her against her like that just now.

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Jiang Xiao didn't dare to say this. She knew very well that if she said such words, it would stimulate him all at once, and he would easily react if he listened to such words.

Her clothes were a little wet in the bathroom, so she quickly pulled him out to wear clothes, changed her clothes herself, and then let him sit on the bed. She took out the medicine to bandage him.

"Don't go anywhere in the past two days. It's not good to wear shoes and cover them. Just wear cotton slippers at home." After she bandaged him, she ran to bring him cotton slippers.

Meng Xinian sat on the bed and watched her work carefully for him, feeling warm.

After returning from the mission, there is nothing to be ashamed of being able to have such a warm home and such a caring wife.

"But your mother's sense of smell is really......"

When he thought of this, he couldn't help but exclaim.

Before, when Jiang Xiao told him that Shi Xiaoqing's sense of smell was terrible, he didn't expect it to be so terrible. Jiang Xiao told him to stay in the room and couldn't come out casually. When he was afraid that Shi Xiaoqing would smell something, he was a little dissatisfied and thought it would be impossible to be so terrible, but now he really believed it.

Shi Xiaoqing's sense of smell is absolutely terrible.

This way you can smell blood.

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"Right? I've told you that it's amazing." Jiang Xiao stuck out her tongue.

When she saw Meng Xinian’s injury, she felt sad and was speechless. Can Shi Xiaoqing smell it?

"Then the stench you just now should have made her feel very painful, right?" Jiang Xiao suddenly thought of this. Meng Ebu, who had not taken a shower for four or five days, stood in front of Shi Xiaoqing.

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He glanced at her, stood up with his arms around her shoulders, pressing his weight on her, "Please help me eat dumplings."

Bah, that's the wounded.

Some of the wounded just now wanted to kill her?

Jiang Xiao wanted to roll her eyes, but she still let him lean on her and helped him out.

Shi Xiaoqing was shocked when she saw him being helped out by Jiang Xiao, "Are you really injured?"

"Ahem," Meng Xinian was somewhat embarrassed and immediately took back the weight of his body from Jiang Xiao's shoulder and stood up straight. "It's actually nothing, it's just a cut through the soles of his feet."

"That's too hurt. Go and sit down quickly. I'll serve you dumplings?"

"Okay, please give me a hassle."

Meng Xinian was so polite that Shi Xiaoqing was a little flattered.

"No trouble, it should be, it should be." As she said that, she quickly turned around and went to the kitchen to serve dumplings.

Meng Xinian glanced at Jiang Xiao, "Is this supposed to be? Why do I think her attitude towards me is a bit...isn't it normal?"
Chapter completed!