I don't know how long it took, but the slightly familiar scenery that was going backwards gradually broke into view.

Wen Miao also saw the familiar face that greeted Zheng Yishui not long ago, and she buried her head in Mu Yanjiu's shoulder blade with some embarrassment.

Feeling that the man's footsteps seemed to pause, Wen Miao's face buried deeper.

He seems to be very popular, everyone knows him, and Wen Miao heard many people greeting him along the way, calling him Brother Jiu, and some calling him Xiaojiu.

The voice that called him Xiao Jiu sounded more mellow and old, and they should all be relatively old.

Little Nine. Wen Miao thought silently in her heart. He's not a good match here, but he's kind of cute, what's going on?!

Wen Miao raised her head and found that Mu Yanjiu's way back gradually changed direction and turned into a strange alley.

Although Wen Miao didn't know where he was going to take her, she was inexplicably not worried, Xu is big heart, Xu is ......

But she deliberately shouted, "Where are you taking me?" What are you going to do to me? ”

Mu Yanjiu took her into a small courtyard without saying a word, she was tall and long-legged, and walked into the first room in the courtyard in three or two steps.

"Hey, Brother Jiu, why are you ......" The people inside saw Mu Yanjiu suddenly break in, and asked out loud.

Before he finished speaking, Mu Yanjiu directly interrupted him: "What about your grandmother?" ”

The boy who spoke replied, "I went to the back mountain to pick herbs." ”

Mu Yanjiu threw Wen Miao directly on the only small bed in the room, without the slightest pity for the jade.

"Ah, it hurts, ......" Wen Miao felt that the wounds on her body hurt even more when she was fallen, and she felt that the whole person was not good.

"Can't you just be lighter? Really when I'm a sack? Wen Miao leaned on the bed and asked.

The moment Wen Miao's face was raised, the boy in the room froze.

More beautiful than his goddess. The boy's face was a little red, and he stared at Wen Miao's face intently.

Mu Yanjiu ignored Wen Miao's words, coldly dropped a sentence and waited, and went out.

He is tall and has to bend slightly when he goes out. Wen Miao could only stare at his back as he left, helpless.

Because of what he has done...... She's no longer surprised.

But it doesn't matter, no matter how cold you are, there will always be a day when you will be covered with heat. What's more, what she likes is not ordinary. Wen Miao comforted herself like this.

Wen Miao withdrew her naked gaze staring at him leaving, but suddenly met the boy's gaze.

The boy looks young, just like a high school student. The eyes are clean and pure, and there is a rare shyness on the face.

Wen Miao asked, "This is here?" ”

The boy blushed and replied a little nervously: "This is the Xu Po Medical Hall, hmm...... Po Xu is my grandmother. ”

Hospitals? Wen Miao glanced down at her sprained foot. It turned out that he had brought her here to medicate her wounds.

After a while, an old woman came in with a bamboo basket on her back, and this should be Granny Xu.

Bamboo root, which does not look big, is filled with herb-like plants

I saw that as soon as Granny Xu entered the door, she put down the bamboo basket on her back.

Then he walked to the side of the bed and noticed the wounds on Wen Miao's feet and hands.

Granny Xu was very kind: "Good boy, why did you fall like this, does it hurt?" ”

Few people cared about Wen Miao so much, whether she was crying with leg press, or injured when she was practicing dance, or when her performance went wrong...... No one had ever cared so much about her...... What's more, this tenderness comes from a stranger.

Such gentleness made Wen Miao a little teary-eyed.