Changping Village.

Only Ye Yi and Mian Mian were left in the room. Ye Yi was sitting on the bed with gauze wrapped around his right arm.

There was still blood seeping faintly from the gauze, falling into Mianmian's eyes, which was still shocking.

The girl's face turned pale slightly, and her fingers holding the food box were slightly harder.

"Brother Ye Ye, are you...are you in pain?"

It took me a long time to find the courage to say this.

In fact, there were still many things to say in her heart, but when she saw the blood outside his gauze... Mianmian just wanted to know how much pain he was in.

Yoruichi's eyes kept falling on Mianmian's face, "It doesn't hurt."

Mianmian's apricot eyes widened slightly, "How come it doesn't hurt? The blood is oozing out, it's scary to look at."

Ye Yi looked deeply and said in a deep voice: "It just looks scary, it really doesn't hurt."

"But, I heard my sister-in-law say that your arm is just a little bit closer to being broken, and I was scared when I heard it..."

Yoruichi smiled, "Don't be afraid, your arm is still there."

This was the most humorous thing he could say, and he wanted to make her laugh.

As a result, the girl in front of the bed not only wasn't amused, but also had red eyes.

Yoruichi leaned forward and sat up straight, and asked nervously: "What's wrong? I, did I scare you?"

Mianmian shook her head quickly, put the food box on the small stool aside, turned sideways and wiped her eyes.

At this time, Ye Yi was really panicked. He got out of bed and came behind Mianmian. He wanted to use his uninjured hand to hold Mianmian's shoulder, but he took it back halfway.

Seeing the girl's thin shoulders swaying slightly from sobbing, Yoichi's heart seemed to be tightly kneaded by an invisible hand.

I had never felt that way before, like a hole being poked through a piece of solid ice, and then a candlelight came close to the hole, burning it little by little, gradually melting the solid ice into gentle water.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, like a child who had done something wrong.

Fighting and killing were as normal to him as eating and drinking.

But these things are far away from Mianmian.

As a little girl, it is normal for her to be frightened.

He felt guilty, but didn't know how to comfort him.

After Mianmian wiped away her tears, she turned around and bumped into a strong chest.

He raised his head suddenly and met Yoichi's deep eyes. His heart started beating wildly and he stepped back in panic.

She bumped into the stool behind her and leaned back. At the critical moment, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

The girl's hands gently pressed against his chest, and the man's powerful aura filled the air.

The faint virgin fragrance of her body also drifted into Ye Yi's breath, and the waist under her palms was so soft that it made people feel relaxed and happy.

His throat felt itchy and his mouth suddenly became dry.

The two of them seemed to have forgotten to separate, until there was a sound in the yard outside, and they separated at the same time as if they were electrocuted.

Mianmian blushed so much that she could squeeze out water, and Yoruichi turned her face away, feeling a little embarrassed.

In the end, Yoichi broke the embarrassment.

"I'm hungry."

Mianmian came back to her senses and suddenly remembered that the purpose of coming here was to deliver chicken soup.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, I brought you chicken soup."

"Brother Ye, hurry up and sit on the bed."

The fragrant chicken soup was brought to Ye Yi.

Ye Ye subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to pick it up, but then he realized that his right hand was injured and he couldn't lift it at all.

"I-I'll feed you."

Mianmian stammered, not daring to raise her eyes. She scooped up the chicken soup and brought it to Ye Yi's mouth tremblingly.

"good."

Yoruichi also stumbled in response, only daring to open his mouth and not raising his eyes.

If a third person were watching this soup-feeding scene, they would really feel a cold sweat for these two people.

One of them dared to feed and the other dared to receive. The strange thing was that his hands were clearly shaking like this, and the chicken soup was not even spilled, and was fed into Ye Yi's mouth without a drop.

After feeding a bowl, Mianmian took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of Ye Yi's mouth.

Because of the interaction just now, the awkward atmosphere between them has eased a lot.

"Did you make the chicken soup?" Ye Yi looked at Mianmian who was packing the food box and asked.

Mianmian glanced at him sideways, blushed, and nodded.

"It tastes good," he added.

Mianmian smiled sheepishly, her lowered eyelashes covering the small joy in her eyes.

"Brother Ye, you have a good rest, I, I'm going back first."

A trace of tenderness flashed across Ye Ye's eyes, "Yeah."

Looking at the girl's leaving figure, he glanced sideways at his injured right arm.

This knife is worth it.

…

"Qing'er, please help me persuade your father. He has just been lying down for a long time and he can't lie down anymore. He has to go to your grandpa's house. No matter how hard I try, I can't persuade him."

In the evening, as soon as Yang Ruoqing came to her parents' house, Mrs. Sun took her to the backyard.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard, she heard the sound of an argument between him and Xiao An coming from Yang Huazhong's house.

To be precise, it was not a dispute. Yang Huazhong insisted on going out, but Xiao An was worried about his legs, so he stopped him and tried to persuade him.

They are both pure men, father and son have the same temperament. They both speak with thick voices and are very emotional, so it sounds like they are having a quarrel.

"Ah, what's going on? I heard you guys arguing all the way away, and my mother was so scared that she ran to get me as a reinforcement."

Yang Ruoqing entered the room teasingly, her eyes falling directly on Yang Huazhong's legs.

When Xiao An saw the reinforcements coming, he immediately said: "Sister, please help me to persuade him, our dad doesn't plan to have this leg anymore!"

Before Yang Ruoqing could ask, Yang Huazhong yelled from the side: "I really can't lie down. I dreamed of your little grandpa when I closed my eyes. Now that I'm back, my eldest nephew doesn't even go over to kowtow to him. I

Unfilial!"

"Dad, didn't I go to kowtow? I also kowtowed for you. Grandpa knows your situation and he won't blame you." Xiao An said loudly.

Yang Huazhong shook his head, "No, that's different. If I'm out of town and can't get back, that's okay."

"But I've already returned to the village, why can't I go there?"

Xiao An pointed at Yang Huazhong's legs and said seriously: "Dad, your legs must stay in bed, otherwise it will cause trouble in the future!"

"I told you this when I was kowtowing to my little grandpa earlier, and everyone called me back to advise you not to be anxious."

"Look, even my grandfather spoke for you, saying that you can save your life because of my secret blessing. My grandfather will not blame you!"

However, no matter what Xiao An tried to persuade him, Yang Huazhong was just a stubborn cow. He was so stubborn that even ten people couldn't pull him back.

When Mrs. Sun heard what their father and son said, she was anxious and helpless, but her persuasion was of no use, and she almost shed tears in her anxiety.

Yang Ruoqing, who had only said one line since entering the house, suddenly moved at this time.
Chapter completed!