Qinghe knew how precious the medicine she had brought back from Chiba Island was, and she was worried that she would take it away on her own initiative and make her girl unhappy. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Info So, while combing Lan Xin's hair, he carefully peeked at her expression.

Lan Xin was amused by her, and said funny: "Medicine is only valuable when it plays its due role in saving lives and helping the wounded." Otherwise, even the most expensive drugs will be a pile of waste. ”

"Well, that's what the girl said. Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, pursed her lips and said with a smile. The frowning brows also loosened. She knew that her girl wouldn't blame him, but it was always bad to be assertive.

Lan Xin also likes Qinghe, although the two are like sisters, she has never been pampered and arrogant, and she has always been measured in her work. couldn't help but sneer: "Do you think your girl is such a stingy person・・・・・・?" Seeing Qinghe's sleeves swaying, the red mark on her wrist suddenly sank, and her eyes narrowed slightly, "What's wrong with your wrist? Who did it?" Lan Xin's voice was low, and her eyes stared coldly at the red mark on her wrist.

"Oh, well, it's not a big deal. Qinghe said calmly, she originally thought it was just an unintentional move, and there was no need to tell her girl, but now that the girl found out, she also told the matter one by one, "・・・・・・ is like this, the slave maid saw that he was burned in a daze, and he was unconscious." Moreover, the slave was worried that if he pulled hard, it would affect his wounds. I didn't have to work hard to earn it. ”

Lan Xin carefully observed Qinghe's every move, and saw that her face was calm, and there was no grievance between her eyebrows, so she breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, and her face eased a lot. But she still took Qinghe's hand and solemnly confessed: "Qinghe, you are the person next to me, I naturally want to protect you." You also have to earn some anger for me, don't be wronged outside, and when you come back, you will make a picture of a nest that has broken your teeth and swallowed it in your stomach. Don't say anything bastard who doesn't want to embarrass the girl. If you can't even protect the people around you, your girl is the most wretched one. ”

"Hehe, don't worry, girl, the slave knows the severity. Qinghe smirked, "If someone bullies the slave maid, the slave maid will fight back as soon as possible." As he spoke, he waved his little fists and made a very ferocious look.

"Don't be hippie with me. Lan Xin glanced at her, and said angrily, "If you are really good for your girl, take your girl's words to heart." ”

"Well, well, don't worry, girl, the slave will definitely remember. Qinghe nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and a flower appeared on his face.

Lan Xin frowned and glared at her, and said angrily: "Look at your unproductive appearance, just a few words will make you smile so much that you can't see your teeth, as for it?" Then he put a smile back on his face and looked at a box on the dresser with deep eyes.

After breakfast, Lan Xin instructed Qinghe to go back to the couch to catch up on sleep, and he walked out of the cabin door with Aunt Bing. When Lan Xin and Aunt Bing came to the door of Xue Shan's room, the doctor was changing his dressing, and Lan Xin was inconvenient to go in, so he stood in the corridor and waited. Squinted at Tong Dachuan who was standing next to him.

Tong Dachuan has already been combed, and his hair is no longer as messy as last night, but there are still some wrinkles on his clothes, and he obviously hasn't had time to go back to change his clothes. Tong Dachuan was a little uncomfortable by Lan Xin's eyes, and bowed his head and saluted: "Girl." Why did you come here so early?"

"Uncle Tong worked hard last night. Lan Xin looked at him lightly, and the answer was not what he asked.

It was obviously a plain and soft gaze, but Tong Dachuan felt that there was an invisible pressure pressing on his shoulders, making him breathless. His mind raced, and at last all the explanations turned into a sigh: "Alas, the old slave is old, and it is impossible to refuse to obey the old." ”

"How could it be? Although Uncle Tong has been around for some years, he is still deaf and clear-sighted, which is enviable. Lan Xin said with a smile.

Well, Tong Dachuan was stunned, and he couldn't figure out the deep meaning of Lan Xin's words for a while. Between the calcium carbide sparks, a picture of Xue Shan holding Qinghe's wrist suddenly appeared in his mind, and Qinghe snuggled up to Xue Shan's bed and fell asleep. Yes, he had already woken up when Xue Shan was awake.

Seeing the situation in front of him, he was stunned for a moment, and then saw Xue Shan open his eyes, and the ghost hurriedly lay down on the table and pretended to sleep. But, how could the girl know this? Thinking of this, he unconsciously raised his head and looked at Lan Xin suspiciously. looked at the eyes that seemed to be smiling, and was shocked, and quickly lowered his head.

"Uncle Tong, although Qinghe is just a servant girl by my side. However, we grew up together, and I always thought of her as a sister. Lan Xin said with a smile. The sound is soft, making people feel like a spring breeze.

Tong Dachuan unconsciously shivered, swallowed the saliva in his mouth, and said respectfully: "It's the old slave who is older, I thought I would be more thoughtful than Xiao Luzi, but I overestimated my physical strength." After the panic, the body relaxes and can't support it. Xiaoshan was watched by the old slave to grow up, Qinghe was the person next to the girl, and the old slave also regarded her as a family member. ”

Tong Dachuan's words expressed two meanings, first, he was really tired and accidentally fell asleep, and he didn't deliberately put the responsibility of taking care of Xue Shan on Qinghe. And he had been asleep, and he had no idea what was going on in the house. Second, he treats Xue Shan as a nephew and treats Qinghe as a family, and he will not go out and talk nonsense, ruining the reputation of the two.

Lan Xin looked at him lightly, and when he saw that he understood what he meant, he withdrew his gaze. There was still a sentence between the words: "The Yu family is actually like a big tree, not only must have an appearance that can withstand wind and rain, but also have a deep-rooted inside." Otherwise, people would not often say that it doesn't matter how many dead branches a tree has, as long as the roots are not broken, it will not fall. ”

That is, to tell Tong Dachuan that not only can he not say it to outsiders, but he can't talk too much to his family. When I got out of that hatch, I forgot about yesterday. There is also a layer of meaning that there is no need to be clever with the family, otherwise, for the sake of the entire Yu family, she will not take any feelings into account. As for what Tong Dachuan understands, it's not up to her to influence.

What the girl said was that the old slave understood. Tong Dachuan bowed and said. Seeing Lan Xin defend Qinghe like this, his heart was a little sour, if the old man was there・・・・・・ this idea was crushed by joy as soon as it came to his head, and it was good to have a master who protects his shortcomings.