Chapter IX: Care

"Ziyu, why is it so slow?" asked Park Zhixiao as he nibbled on a cucumber.

Zhou Ziyu just wanted to answer truthfully, but suddenly thought of Jiang Suhe's warning, his eyes rolled, and he had to say: "I met my uncle on the road, and my uncle accidentally tripped over himself, so he delayed for a while." ”

"Uncle, which uncle?"

Zhou Ziyu pointed to the next door and began to flip through the medicine box, "Ah, I found it." ”

Seeing Ziyu who hurriedly ran out of the house again, Zhixiao looked a little puzzled.

As soon as Jiang Suhe opened the door, Zhou Ziyu dragged Jiang Suhe to sit on the sofa, "Sit here, don't move." ”

Jiang Suhe was a little amazed at the girl's domineering and obediently closed his mouth.

Turning over the medicine box, Zhou Ziyu carefully cleaned up the dust near the wound with a disinfectant cotton swab, and saw that the wound was not deep, so she patted her chest and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Uncle, fortunately, the wound is not very deep, otherwise you would have to go to the hospital no matter what you say. ”

"Uncle remembers to work less with his right hand during this time, so he should not work and rest at home for two days. ”

"Remember that the wound should not be wet. ”

"And the bandage I just wrapped around you can't be untied for trouble. ”

"Every day, we have to disinfect and change bandages on time. Forget it, I guess you'll forget it, then I'll change it for you every night. ”

"Don't use force on your right hand, or the wound will open. ”

"Alas, it hurt my right hand, and I can't do a lot of things. ”

"You should also pay attention to your diet, you can't eat greasy and spicy food recently, and you are not allowed to drink alcohol, it will stimulate healing. ”

"Uncle, do you know how to use chopsticks with your left hand, probably not, so how to eat?"

"Why don't I come and feed you every night? That's okay, but what about noon and morning? Uncle can eat some liquid food at noon and in the morning, and it's still okay to use a spoon in his left hand. ”

"Uncle......

"Uncle, did you hear clearly?" Ziyu, who was busy bandaging his wounds, finally had the strength to raise his head and look at Jiang Suhe.

Jiang Suhe looked at Zhou Ziyu's soft face in a daze.

Zhou Ziyu looked at the stunned Jiang Suhe, but couldn't help but be attracted by his eyes, his eyes are not very big, and his eyes are not very clear, but the depth of them always feels like they are telling something, which casts a sense of mystery on Jiang Suhe, and it seems that the uncle is also sad.

"Uncle, uncle, do you remember what I said?" Zhou Ziyu waved his little white hand in front of Jiang Suhe's eyes.

At this time, Jiang Suhe came back to his senses, looking at Ziyu who was bowing his head to clean up his things, Jiang Suhe sensed the warmth from her family who had been reunited after a long absence, "No." ”

"Uncle, why is this happening? I'm telling you very carefully. ”

"Then please tell me again the next time you come over. Jiang Suhe looked at Zhou Ziyu, who was clenching his small fists, and pinched her face.

Zhou Ziyu was about to punch him with his backhand, but when he saw Jiang Suhe's bandaged hand, he gritted his teeth hatefully, "For the sake of you being a sick person......

"Uncle is not allowed to pinch my face again in the future. ”

"Why? Is it going to get bigger?"

"Yes!

"Okay, I won't pinch it in the future. ”

"Uncle, can you let go of your hand before saying this?" Ziyu stared viciously at the man pinching his face in front of him.

"That's how you repay your life-saver?"

Hearing this, Zhou Ziyu was like a deflated kitten and succumbed to the hands of the evil forces.

"Uncle!Tomorrow!God!See you!" With a "bang", the door of Jiang Suhe's house was slammed shut by a negative girl. Jiang Suhe smacked his lips as he looked at her departing back, still savoring the soft touch in his hands.

Zhou Ziyu was lying on the bed, thinking of the experience at night, he was still a little afraid, if there was no uncle, he was afraid that he would ......

Thinking of this, Zhou Ziyu hugged the quilt tightly, it seemed that only the quilt could give her enough security, feeling the warmth of the quilt, she suddenly thought of Jiang Suhe's embrace.

In the dark, Zhou Ziyu's face seemed to have a touch of red, "How did you think of uncle? But the smell of uncle is really good." ”

"What kind of job is uncle?" Zhou Ziyu remembered the strange conversation between the masked man and Jiang Suhe, and was a little curious, "And it looks really familiar." ”

A young girl in her prime slowly fell asleep with uncontrollable curiosity.

Jiang Suhe made a few calls and asked about the situation, and then breathed a sigh of relief, "Fortunately, this kid is quite well prepared, and the monitoring street lights have been handled, otherwise it would be a bit troublesome." ”

"Xiu Nian, come to my new home to deal with something. After listening to the explanation and hanging up the phone, a big man on the other end of the phone was confused.

The next day, the neighborhood was still calm, as if nothing had happened last night, the sky was still as gloomy as ever, and the sun rarely showed up.

"Ding Dong" Jiang Suhe brushed his hair from the chicken nest and opened the door, and saw the girl who was smiling very brightly, and he was in a very comfortable mood.

"How was your sleep yesterday, didn't you have nightmares?"

"Slept well. Uncle, come and drink porridge, this is the ...... I spent a long time."

"Boiled?"

"Bought. Ziyu looked embarrassed and pushed the porridge in front of Jiang Suhe.

Jiang Suhe raised his right hand only to find that it had been covered with bandages.

Zhou Ziyu saw Jiang Suhe with a helpless face, snatched the porridge, picked up a spoon and scooped a small spoonful to his mouth and blew, "Uncle, ah..."

Seeing the girl who was very housework-oriented, Jiang Suhe swallowed a mouthful of porridge, a little curious, "Ziyu, why do you have so many things?"

"My younger brother used to be naughty and always had a lot of wounds on his body, so he learned slowly. Ziyu spread his hands helplessly, scooped up another spoonful of porridge and carefully fed it to Jiang Suhe's mouth.

"Hey, Ziyu is really virtuous. ”

Hearing Jiang Suhe's praise, Ziyu's face was a little red, and he didn't dare to look into his eyes.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

"You'll know on Monday. Jiang Suhe winked at her slyly.

"Monday? Hmph, mysterious. ”

After finishing feeding Jiang Suhe, Ziyu returned to the dormitory and just bumped into Lin Nalian, who was stretching her waist.

"Eh, Ziyu, get up so early?"

"That's right. Zhou Ziyu was a little afraid to look at Lin Nalian's eyes, feeling that she had done something sorry for her behind her back, "Ernie I'll go back to the house first." ”

Lin Nalian looked at the reckless Zhou Ziyu and was a little surprised, "Why is this kid a little weird today?"

Jiang Suhe looked at his bandaged right hand, but he couldn't hide the happiness on his face.

"Alas, they're all such adults, and they're like children. ”

In this world, light and shadow are always intertwined, and coincidentally, blessings and disasters also coexist. The ancients tasted the clouds: Saion lost his horse, and he didn't know if it was a blessing. If one day, a horse leaves the trough where you have imprisoned it, don't think about catching it back, let it gallop, maybe one day, it will bring back a ......

Mother of the House.