Yan Yu stood steadily, his face was slightly dark, and he didn't continue to talk about this topic, but looked at Qin Zhiruo's wrist, "She's injured." ”

This sentence was not light or heavy, but it was very effective in bringing back Jian Lao's attention, and when he saw Qin Zhiruo's red and purple wrist, he immediately became energetic.

"You stinky girl, why didn't you say it earlier when you were injured."

After saying that, he immediately got up and went to the house to get the ointment to reduce the swelling.

This can be regarded as a private pharmacy of Jian Lao, although the overall area is not small, but it is designed into many rooms, each room is not spacious, but each has its own use.

As for how to reasonably distribute each room and how to use it endlessly, only Jian Lao himself can understand it.

The room is perennially filled with the aroma of herbs, which can be a good tonic in its own right.

Jian Lao walked into a pharmacy, and only Qin Zhiruo and Yan Yu were left in the living room, not embarrassed or embarrassed, and the atmosphere was a little delicate.

Qin Zhiruo sat on the sofa casually, no longer unfamiliar with the facilities in the room, but Yan Yu kept looking around the room, chasing the wind and shadows, to see if there was any remnant of the Jian family's breath.

"You come here often?" Yan Yu asked coldly, but his gaze did not turn to Qin Zhiruo.

"Well, I often come, Uncle Jian lives here alone, it's quite lonely."

"So you get hurt a lot?"

Yan Yu's focus does not seem to coincide with Qin Zhiruo's.

Qin Zhiruo was stunned for a second, then shrugged her shoulders, "So, are you caring about me in disguise?" ”

Yan Yu paused, glanced at her, looked away again, and replied, "No." contentad2(); ”

Qin Zhiruo pursed her lips at herself, "Then why should I tell you..."

“……“

The communication between the two came to a dead end, but Jian Lao prepared the ointment and walked out of the house.

"Hurry up and stick it up, and you'll be fine tonight."

As he spoke, he applied a gelatinous plaster to Qin Zhiruo's hand.

"Ahem..."

Yan Yu coughed lightly on the side, and as soon as Qin Zhiruo raised his eyes, he received the look he handed to him.

Qin Zhiruo let out an "oh" to herself, protected her wrist, and stood up.

"Uncle Jane, I'll go around your pharmacy, he has something to tell you."

"If you don't look down on our little Ruoruo, the old man won't care about it!" Old Jane said childishly.

Yan Yu was choked and didn't know what to say, just looked at Qin Zhiruo.

There was no element of begging or flattery, but he was moved by inexplicable emotions, and Qin Zhiruo looked at him deeply.

Just now he saved himself, and promised to find himself a part-time job, and he should repay him.

I don't have any valuable skills, so it's okay to help him say personal favors.

Thinking of this, Qin Zhiruo sat back and grabbed Jian Lao's sleeve, "Uncle Jian, you still take care of him, even if he doesn't like me, but he still helped me a lot just now, Uncle Jian should be helping Ruoruo return him a favor, if Ruoruo will bring a few wild chrysanthemum fruits back to Uncle Jian next time he goes out to play, okay?" ”

As soon as Jian Lao heard the wild chrysanthemum fruit, his gray beard blew up, and he pointed his finger at Qin Zhiruo's head, "You stinky girl, you really know what the old man likes, just let the old man reluctantly say a few words to him." contentad3(); ”

As he spoke, he sat down and faced Yan Yu with a serious face.

Qin Zhiruo completed her mission, winked mischievously at Yan Yu, and ran into a pharmacy.