Ning Mo'an now feels that sometimes gentleness is such a thing, you must give it to the right person, otherwise, others will think that you are a kind master who can be bullied.

The nurse shuddered, and could only retreat helplessly.

"Click!"

The door closed, and only Wen Huizhong and Ning Mo'an were left in the kitchen, as well as Qian Cheng.

Wen Huizhong was still curled up on the sofa, as if she had seen something terrible.

Ning Mo'an looked at this scene and felt distressed.

She finally opened Wen Huizhong's heart a little through a gap that could pass through the slightest light, but because of the nurse's actions just now, the door closed again.

Thinking of this, Ning Mo'an couldn't help but feel a little angry.

Ning Mo'an walked up to Wen Huizhong and squatted down: "I'm sorry, grandma, I didn't take good care of you just now." ”

She looked at Wen Huizhong with a guilty face, and her tone was sincere.

Although Wen Huizhong's brain is not as good as before, the more people who are in autism like this, the more they can feel whether the outside world is good or malice.

Wen Huizhong was stunned for a moment, and casually stretched out his hand to her.

She gently touched the top of Ning Mo'an's head, and said in a hoarse voice: "Good~"

Wen Huizhong's every move is so loving.

Ning Mo'an suddenly felt a sour nose, this warm feeling, she didn't know how long she hadn't felt it.

Her eyes were slightly red, and she blinked hurriedly, for fear of crying in front of Wen Huizhong and Qian Cheng.

"Grandma, I'll help you bandage it. ”

Ning Mo'an picked up the medicine box next to him, opened it, and took out new cotton swabs and potions from it.

She carefully helped Wen Huizhong deal with her injuries, and Wen Huizhong did not resist from beginning to end.

Qian Cheng stood aside and watched, with mixed feelings in his heart.

He now found that Wen Huizhong treated Ning Mo'an specially.

When others touched Wen Huizhong, her attitude was very resistant, but in front of Ning Mo'an, she had a kind face, and even his grandson, she couldn't compare to Ning Mo'an.

"Hey......"

Thinking of this, Qian Cheng let out a long sigh in his heart.

He didn't know why, but he should have been closer to his grandmother.

However, Wen Huizhong has always been mediocre to him, and he can't even recognize him.

But she always remembered Ning Mo'an's appearance, which made Qian Cheng's heart feel very unbalanced, and even a little jealous that Ning Mo'an had an extraordinary status in Wen Huizhong's heart.

Ning Mo'an didn't notice this, she was busy concentratingly, for fear that she would accidentally hurt Wen Huizhong again and make her uncomfortable.

A moment later.

Ning Mo'an slowly stopped his movements, smiled lightly and said, "Grandma, it's bandaged." Look, it's not beautiful!"

She knew that Wen Huizhong used to pay special attention to dressing up.

Although people have reached middle and old age, they are very fashionable every day.

Ning Mo'an felt at that time that Wen Huizhong was the most temperamental grandmother among the middle-aged and elderly people she had ever seen.

She even hopes that when she gets old, she can be called a person like Wen Huizhong.

In order to satisfy Wen Huizhong, Ning Mo'an specially helped her choose a cute band-aid and put it on it.

Wen Huizhong stared blankly at the band-aid on his finger, and a faint smile appeared on his old face.

She seemed to like it very much, and touched Ning Mo'an's little head, her eyes softened, as a sign of gratitude.