When parents turn on the favorite "see everyone has the possibility of being with my child" mode.

What do you do as a good brother?

Jiang Qi has had a very tacit understanding with her sister for so many years.

Diverting the topic is the best way to do it at this time.

"Mother, when we came back, we encountered a group of fierce and abnormal bandits, and I fell off my horse without paying attention."

"If it weren't for Engong helping me block the horse thief, my son would almost never come back. By the way, Eun Gong was also injured, and I originally wanted to thank Eun Gong, but Eun Gong walked too fast after refusing, and we couldn't stop him. ”

Jiang Qi, who had recovered from the torture of applying an alcohol cotton ball to the wound, stopped her mother from continuing the questioning that middle-aged beautiful women liked to hear.

Wei Lan felt a little guilty when he heard what Jiang Qi said, in fact, Jiang Qi and the others suffered an unwarranted disaster, and there was a high probability that the fierce horse thieves were here to intercept and kill him.

It was Wei Lan himself who was saved.

So how can he have the face to stay and let people "repay the favor"?

Of course, Wei Lan, who was seriously afraid of society, was not good at words, and the reason why the horse thieves intercepted him was really difficult to say, so Wei Lan quickly left after blocking Jiang Qi and seeing that they were safe.

Wei Lan thought that there were still people who continued to chase and kill him, and he didn't want to affect the injured Jiang Qi and them.

Thinking so, Wei Lan also wanted to take this opportunity to tell Jiang Qi the truth. But in his eyes, he saw Lin Ling beside Jiang Qi standing up.

This interrupted his train of thought.

I saw Lin Ling pat her brother, got up with the alcohol porcelain bottle, and walked to Wei Lan's side.

"Childe, you are also injured, can you let me take a look at the wound?"

Wei Lan's train of thought was stuck for a moment, and then he remembered Jiang Qi's miserable howl when he applied the medicine.

He hesitated for a moment, but still rolled up his sleeves and showed Lin Ling the forearm of his right hand.

There were strips of linen cloth with the smell of medicine wrapped around his forearm, but obviously because of Wei Lan's behavior of sleeping in the rose bush, the wound cracked open again and oozes blood.

What a confused boy.

Da Yueguo doesn't pay attention to the generosity of men and women, Lin Ling untied the wrapped linen, took an alcohol cotton ball with silver chopsticks, and smeared it near Wei Lan's wound.

Wei Lan only felt that the skin on his arm felt cold, and the cotton ball would sting a little when it touched a small wound, but it was bearable.

Lin Ling saw that he could endure the pain, so she took another cotton ball and gently pressed the wound.

At this moment, Wei Lan suddenly shuddered and "his......sed".

Well...... It still hurts.

Jiang Qi: Sister, I'm your brother, you weren't so gentle with me just now!

Lin Ling: You're not as good-looking as Wei Lan!

The brother and sister ended their brainwave exchange of brainwaves.

At this time, Lin Ling finished detoxifying the wound on Wei Lan's hand, took out a piece of white cotton gauze that had also been detoxified, and bandaged Wei Lan.

Wei Lan was actually very nervous.

He looked at Lin Ling with her eyes lowered to help him bandage, her long eyelashes trembling with the blink, as if she would look at him in the next second.

Except for his mother, he had never been so close to any other woman.

Wei Lan closed his eyes, no longer looked at the girl in front of him, and cast his gaze on the bandaged hand.

At this glance, it was found that the cloth that Lin Ling used and bandaged was not like silk or hemp, and had a very gentle touch.

Wei Lan was suddenly very curious.

There always seemed to be something new around Lin Ling, like the thing called the "silver mirror" that could clearly reflect the portrait of the person.

"What is this?"

Lin Ling looked up at him: "Ah, this is white cotton gauze." Our Linglong Village has just been mass-produced. Cotton is a plant. ”

Cotton??

"Can I go and see what cotton looks like?" Wei Lan was instinctively curious about plants.