Chapter Seventy-Three: Do You Believe Me or Not?

Lu Yun's heart trembled, his outstretched hand also fell, sat cross-legged, and said softly: "I'm here, what's wrong?"

"You have to protect yourself. ”

Lu Yiran's voice was low, and Lu Yunnuan even faintly heard crying.

This kid, don't you see something?

Sighing slightly, she touched Lu Yiran lightly, a little guilty, "I will." ”

"Then let me change your dressing. ”

Lu Yiran raised her white little face, and her big wet eyes looked into her eyes, Lu Yunnuan's heart was soft, and he couldn't say anything to refuse, so he had to slowly spit out a word: "Okay." ”

After carefully looking at Lu Yiran's little face, and seeing no tears, Lu Yunnuan breathed a sigh of relief and adjusted his posture to facilitate Lu Yiran.

The orange warm light in the living room was softly reflected in this world, and the faint sound of cars outside the window seemed to disappear, leaving only Lu Yiran with a serious face in front of him.

Lu Yiran held the tweezers in his small hand and carefully wiped Lu Yunnuan's arm with a cotton ball dipped in hydrogen peroxide, his fingers were a little sore for a long time, but he didn't care about it, and he didn't let go of his stiff fingers until he finished eliminating the poison.

Lu Yunnuan's throat moved, looking at Lu Yiran's clumsy movements, his throat was dry and speechless.

Before, her posture of changing the dressing was awkward, Lu Yiran saw that she wanted to help, she didn't want to coax him out, he was unhappy for a long time, and this time he came directly to help her change.

She was afraid that he would be afraid to see the hideous healing wound, but he was afraid that she would hurt, and he was even more afraid that she would be afraid.

Her five-year-old son is afraid that she is afraid.

Her eyes were full of tears, Lu Yun's nose was sour, and tears slipped down her face, she quickly blinked and wiped away the tears while Lu Yiran lowered her head.

Snorting, she hid her tears and gently held Lu Yiran's little hand, "Okay......"

Lu Yiran shook his head firmly, stubbornly withdrew his hand, and squeezed out the ointment: "Girls can't leave scars." ”

This kid ......

Lu Yunnuan was helpless, stretching out his arm to let Lu Yiran move.

Lu Yiran carefully applied the ointment, but the light above his head suddenly went out, and the electrical appliances made a slight noise, falling into darkness.

"There should be a power outage, don't be afraid. ”

Lu Yunnuan comforted Lu Yiran, turned on the flashlight of the mobile phone, cleaned up the table slightly, and walked to the balcony, "Several buildings have stopped, not tripped, just wait." ”

Lu Yiran hung his head a little frustratedly, still holding a tube of medicine in his hand, and responded sullenly.

"Okay, I've almost done it just now, I'll just do it next time. ”

Lu Yunnuan put the mobile phone on the table, which became the only light source in the room, gently took the ointment and screwed the lid on, and rubbed Lu Yiran's little head, "Just take a good rest." ”

The doorbell rang suddenly, Lu Yiran nodded, got up and went to open the door.

It was pitch black in the corridor, and Lu Yunnuan only vaguely saw a figure handing Lu Yiran a bag of things, and just wanted to take his mobile phone to see Lu Yiran before closing the door and coming back.

"Who?"

"Uncle neighbor. Lu Yiran hid the emotion in his eyes and put the bag on the table calmly, "He was afraid that we would have a power outage, so he sent a few candles." ”

Lu Yunnuan chuckled, and a warm current flowed in his heart, "He's really a good person, by the way, what does he look like?"

Lu Yiran pouted, "The corridor is so dark that I can't see clearly." ”

"Yes. ”

Lu Yunnuan sighed lightly, quickly washed some cherries he just bought today and handed them to Lu Yiran, and stuffed him with a small flashlight, "You go and give this to your uncle and thank him." ”

"Good. ”

Lu Yiran lowered his eyes, took the cherry, and slowly walked to knock on the door.

Three seconds later, the door slowly opened a crack, and after a pause, the door was opened, and Lu Yiran handed over the bag, but the person inside grabbed his little hand and brought him into the house.

A small wireless desk lamp was lit in the house, barely able to illuminate the living room, Ji Heye closed the door and asked in a low voice, "Your mommy likes to eat cherries?"

"I like it. ”

Lu Yiran responded casually, looked at the interior decoration by the faint light, and pouted in disgust when he saw that the furniture was all black and white and simple.

Ji Heye's eyes were slightly gloomy, and he led Lu Yiran inside, and was slightly relieved to see that he was willing to cooperate, and hesitated: "Then your mommy...... What else do you like?"

Lu Yiran was taken to the sofa and sat down, and casually put the cherries on the table, "A lot." ”

I still like you, but it's a pity I can't say it.

Ji Heye sat on the side, lowered his head and looked at the little guy who was sitting on the sofa and didn't reach his chest, touched his head lovingly, and sighed slightly.

"Uncle Ji. ”

Ji He's ambition was blocked, and his hand paused, "Huh?"

Lu Yiran looked at him seriously, his little face was tangled and stretched again, and he opened his eyes slightly, "Do you know what happened to Mommy last night?"

"I know. Ji Heye sighed, "Don't worry, I've taken care of everything." ”

He thought that Lu Yiran would ask why, but Lu Yiran didn't ask anything, only answered in a low voice, and sat there with his fingers crossed.

The air was quiet for a few seconds, Lu Yiran stood up and nodded politely, "Uncle Ji, rest early, I'll go back first." ”

The big palm tightened, Ji Heye got up to see Lu Yiran, and saw that he was about to go out and couldn't help but say: "If ......"

If I were your father, would you still call me out?

His throat moved and moved, but Ji Heye still couldn't say it, so he changed his words: "If I say that I can protect your mommy, do you believe me?"

Ji Heye looked at Lu Yiran nervously, he couldn't see Lu Yiran's expression clearly due to the lack of light, Lu Yiran was silent, and he laughed at himself.

Sure enough, I can't be trusted.

"I believe it. ”

The immature child's voice came, Ji Heye looked up in surprise, and heard Lu Yiran's voice again, he said: "Everyone who is willing to be good to Mommy, I am willing to believe it, I hope Uncle Ji will ...... Can do what he says. ”

Ji Heye's chest was tight, his palms were clenched tightly, and he solemnly promised: "Don't worry." ”

"Goodbye, Uncle Ji. ”

"Goodbye. ”

My child, I hope to hear your words change soon.

When Lu Yiran returned home, Lu Yunnuan had already lit a candle, nestled in the corner of the sofa and read a book, turned his head when he heard the movement, and said with a smile: "Are you back?" ”

"Okay. ”

Lu Yiran happily went to the kitchen, which was completely different from his attitude towards Ji Heye just now.

After washing his hands carefully, Lu Yiran found a book and sat on the sofa, the mother and son ate cherries one by one, exchanged occasional sounds, and quietly enjoyed the rare silence.

Next door, Ji Heye also took a cherry in his hand, the purple-red cherry was full and round, the entrance was sweet, and the flesh was rich.

Ji Heye ate a few in a row, as if he fell in love with the taste of cherries in an instant, and he was like a Gu, and he wanted to eat it but was reluctant to eat it.

This is the first time Lu Yunnuan has given him something in five years.

Although she didn't know it was him, if she knew, she would probably move out overnight.