Seeing that Liu Wanqing was not so excited, and looked at the little grandmother in front of her obediently, Lan Cao hurriedly pulled out and brought the blood coagulation pain relief cream that the dumb aunt instructed her to configure.

The dumb aunt took it, plucked the silver hairpin from her head, dug it out a little, and the soft paste was contained in a small porcelain bottle, a dark red, smelling of herbs.

The dumb aunt blew on her hand and slowly applied it to her.

As soon as the ointment was spread, Qian'er pursed her lips and smiled, the tears in her eyes had not dried yet, and she smiled so hard that she was raining. "It's cool, it doesn't hurt—" she murmured softly.

Liu Wan couldn't help but stretch his neck and look at the small porcelain vase with curious eyes.

If it was in Yahuan's hands, he would have taken it away unceremoniously, but now it is in the hands of this dead woman.

The dumb aunt looked at him lightly, and dug out a little paste, "If it hurts, stretch out your claws-"

Liu Wan was stunned, is this talking to me? So polite? People are authentic young masters, is it good, your little daughter-in-law dares to scold people like this?

He obediently held out his hand.

A wizened hand.

It's still a child's hand.

A feeling of compassion suddenly pierced someone.

She stared blankly, as if she were applying the ointment mechanically.

This child, how to say it, has a bad temper, is a typical rich young master's pampered bad temper, bullying and abusing people as a very normal behavior, as a matter of course, no guilt, this, in fact, can't blame him all, growing up in such an environment, even if the temperament is a good child, it will still be contaminated.

The whip marks on the back of his hand were actually very strict, with a few red lines, penetrating deep into the muscles, revealing blood stains.

This kind of whipping is not heavy for anyone, but the child in front of him, his little hands are so thin and thin, so thin that they are almost transparent, and with these blood marks, is he a little too ruthless?

Isn't this kind of education a bit aggressive?

The indescribable pity in my heart, I couldn't help but purse my mouth and look at the back of my hand and blow gently.

Liu Wan watched quietly.

He was stubbornly and arrogantly tilting his head, but at some point, the thin neck softened little by little, and a messy little head hung down inch by inch, until it hung down to his chest, he didn't look at his hands, didn't look at the little lips in front of him that were red and glamorous like a cherry, his heart was very hot, and a feeling that he had never had before flowed in his heart.

Hot tears filled his eyes, he thought of his mother, she used to love himself like this, sometimes in her arms, sometimes lying on the pillow to coax herself to sleep, but this kind of love seems to be far away from him recently, mother she doesn't seem to love him so much, and she doesn't have enough patience, no matter how much she cries, she won't come to coax, and she won't accompany her when she sleeps at night, he can't accept this state, he tries to cry, make trouble, coquettish, half-truths and force himself to be sick, but she really doesn't get so close to herself anymore, just stands there from a distance and watches, and asks Yahuan to take care of this son instead of herself。

"Mother......" he muttered silently.

The woman in front of her, the little child daughter-in-law, she is so good to herself, how can she be so good? This feeling, this tone, this loving gaze, this gentle behavior, it is clear that she is the mother in the past.

"And the forehead. ”

She said her voice was really nice.

He fell asleep and gave her his forehead.

This time, she didn't use a hairpin to smear it, but directly used her fingers, warm and soft fingers, to gently push away a drop of cool and greasy ointment, the coolness spread, soaked into the skin, the hot pain disappeared, and was replaced by an itchy and crispy coolness.

"You're actually just a child, far from growing up, why are you so stubborn?" she said, smearing the medicine.

He opened his eyes a little and peeped at her, and from the position where he was lying, he saw a faint fine hair on his face, and his nose and eyes were all so properly in their respective positions, not frowning, not snoking, not twisting his mouth.

Liu Wan suddenly felt that if a person kept his facial features quiet for a long time, it was actually very good-looking, and he secretly decided that he must work hard to let himself learn from this woman in the future and make himself good-looking.

"You're actually a kind child, but you don't know you're hurting others, and no one has ever told you this-you know, since I brought you here, the bluegrass has been guarding you, afraid that you are in danger, Qian'er boils medicine and burns fire for you, Shen'er changes your shoes and socks, they have been busy all day, and they don't even have time to take a breath, how can you bully them like this? This is not in line with your kind nature-"

Am I a kind child?

Liu Wan muttered to himself.

It's really a fresh word, he has never heard this kind of words in his ears before, those maids who are waiting with him, in addition to taking care of him to eat and take medicine, where will they say these words to him, they always think he is a fool, coaxing, accommodating, obedient, coping with it, no one wants to really talk to him about his heart, in fact, he has been living very lonely, the little boy's heart is filled with sorrow and secrets that only he knows.

"People are good at heart, and I believe that you are too-"

A warm hand suddenly grasped a smaller hand.

Liu Wan felt that his whole heart was wrapped in this warmth.

Mother...... Mother...... My heart is full of the shadow of my mother, the feeling of my mother.

He didn't know why this was the case, why he associated the warmth that this little girl brought to him with his mother, why he felt that she was a person like a mother, loved herself like a mother, and it was a sincere pain, not like the alienated and polite superficial love of those who were under the ring.

Lancao looked at it in surprise, she saw that this little overlord obediently let the little grandmother hold his hand, and nodded obediently, did she agree with the little grandmother's opinion?

"Do you want to have a healthy body like all of us, no longer suffer from illness, and live happily like everyone else?"

The voice, like a dream, asked in her ear, and the fine hair on her sideburns floated over and swept his earlobe, soft and itchy.

He wanted to cry, he wanted to laugh, he wanted to suddenly hug her and throw him into her arms and call his mother.

He nodded vigorously, thinking, dreaming, but never daring to be delusional.

"Actually, your illness is not as strict as everyone thinks, it can be cured, but this treatment is a long process, it may take a year or even longer, are you willing to follow me for treatment? If you are willing, you have to stay with me from now on, you will follow me wherever I go, and you may leave your mother and never return to your mother. Do you want to do it, you are a man, and you are already the boss, you can make up your own mind about this matter. ”

Shen'er Qian'er's eyes widened in shock, what did the little grandmother say about this, she actually said that she could take care of Brother Wan'er's illness? and she wanted him to come over from the eldest lady from now on? She also said that she would take him out of here? What does that mean? Could it be that the little grandmother is leaving Liufu? She is a little girl, just a child daughter-in-law, can she make her own decisions and go where she wants to go?

Is this possible? )