"Huai Jin, I want to go to Lin Yong's house to have a look." Although Hua Muyue was angry, she was unwilling to let Lin Yong's daughter-in-law go so easily.

Zhao Huaijin couldn't see her careful thoughts, but Wen Yan said, "Okay, I'll accompany you." ”

When he came to Lin Yong's house, Lin Yong was chopping wood in the courtyard, and saw Zhao Huaijin was about to say hello, but he heard the earth-shattering cry of a young child, "Mother, Ye'er hurts." As soon as Lin Yong heard his daughter's cry, his face changed suddenly, and he put down the axe, and he didn't have time to say anything to Zhao Huaijin, so he hurriedly ran over and picked up his daughter who fell to the ground.

Hua Muyue also hurriedly ran over, and saw a kettle on the ground sprinkled with water, steaming smoke, obviously boiling water. The four or five-year-old boy had tears on his face, his body trembled with crying, and his mouth was crying out in pain, which was unbearable to see.

"Huai Jin, go get a basin of cold water." Hua Muyue's hurried but calm voice came, and Zhao Huaijin immediately ran to fetch water without asking anything.

At this time, Lin Yong's daughter-in-law in the house also came out, and said with a panicked face: "Yo, what's going on at this time?" Xiaoye, what's wrong with you? "After saying that, I want to hold the child.

Lin Yong pushed his daughter-in-law away and glared at her angrily, "You are embarrassed to ask, where did you die if you poured water, and the child didn't look at it, now Xiaoye is hot." ”

Looking at the child's eyes full of distress.

When Lin Yong's daughter-in-law heard this, she hurriedly went to take off the child's clothes, but was quickly stopped by Hua Muyue, "No, if the blisters are scalded, it will not be good if you take off your clothes and tear the blisters." ”

Lin Yong's daughter-in-law reluctantly let go of her hand when she heard this, and muttered, "It's your business." Lin Yong glared at her, immediately shut up, but ran to the kitchen.

At this time, Zhao Huaijin brought water over, and Hua Muyue immediately rinsed the child's scalded leg with water flow, at this time, Lin Yong's daughter-in-law saw Hua Muyue's movements with a bottle in her hand, opened her mouth to stop Hua Muyue, and said loudly: "Oh, what are you doing, what kind of mess." ”

"Dad, let's quickly apply soy sauce to Xiaoye." Lin Yong's daughter-in-law said that she was going to Lahua Muyue, but was stopped by Zhao Huaijin.

"Brother Lin Yong, you believe in my lady." Zhao Huaijin's eyes were firm and calm, revealing convincing power, so that Lin Yong, who was a little hesitant, nodded and agreed.

"The old man has said that she has to touch the soy sauce if she is burned, what does she know about a little lady." Lin Yong's daughter-in-law's tone was full of disdain, and when she heard this, Zhao Huaijin frowned and looked at her coldly, telling her to shut up.

Hua Muyue couldn't help but roll her eyes, the scalded wound is most afraid of infection, these soy sauces and vinegar are not sterile, they can't be smeared, and they may cause bacterial infections when applied to the mountain pass.

Hua Muyue didn't argue with Aunt Lin's daughter-in-law, she kept cooling the child with water, and it was estimated that she stopped after a quarter of an hour, and then gently took off the child's clothes and pants that were burned by her legs, and asked gently: "Xiaoye, is it much better now, be good, it will be fine soon." ”

The child stopped crying, looked at Hua Muyue, and a soft and glutinous voice came: "Thank you, sister, it doesn't hurt so much." ”

Hua Muyue saw that there were no blisters in the child's burns, but only redness, so she was relieved.

The child smiled at Hua Muyue, my sister is so beautiful, so gentle, "Sister, we shouldn't listen to Sister Xia He's words and bully you, sister is beautiful!" ”

Hua Muyue and Zhao Huaijin glanced at each other, Hua Muyue remembered that just now, the group of children threw stones, no wonder this little baby is familiar, forget it, the child's words are unscrupulous, Hua Muyue explained some precautions to Lin Yong.

"Thank you, stinky bitch, I can't apologize yet!" Lin Yong angrily scolded his daughter-in-law and pushed her over.

"I'm sorry." Lin Yong's daughter-in-law's voice was like a mosquito, and her face was red with extreme reluctance.

Lin Yong finally lost a bag of rice to Hua Muyue, promising to help her plant all the ginger, and he would discipline his daughter-in-law and the like, and the matter was over.