"It's okay, it's okay." Jin Shaoming's low and gentle voice sounded in Mu Lingyun's ears, and Mu Lingyun stopped his tears in the sea and pulled out of his arms.

He carefully helped Mu Lingyun up from the ground, and when he walked to the side of the two men, he looked down at them, the two of them sat on the ground with injuries on their faces and miserable faces, huddled together and shivering, Jin Shaoming saw that the anger in their hearts was relieved a little, and he said coldly with cold eyes: "You just stay here, wait for the people from the yamen to come." After speaking, he took Mu Lingyun and left.

Along the way, he carefully supported Mu Lingyun, if it wasn't for her refusal, Jin Shaoming would have picked her up directly and returned to the courtyard, Jin Shaoming helped her with one hand and pushed open the wooden door of the house with the other, Jin Feiya was sitting in the courtyard and waiting, seeing Jin Shaoming coming back with Mu Lingyun, she happily ran to the door to answer, but when she walked in front of Mu Lingyun, she saw her injuries, and her eyes were empty, as if she had lost her soul, she glanced at Jin Shaoming worriedly.

Jin Shaoming glanced at Mu Lingyun next to him who had not recovered from the fright just now, and gestured to Jin Feiya with his eyes, Jin Feiya knew it when she looked at him, so she just silently helped Mu Lingyun's other hand back to the room.

"Feiya, you help your aunt change her clothes, and I'll go get her medicine." Jin Shaoming helped the person to the bed, turned his head and commanded Jin Feiya, seeing that Mu Lingyun's eyes were still dull, his heart was even more uncomfortable, and he regretted that he didn't teach those two people more lessons just now.

Jin Shaoming came out of the room and brought the door, Jin Feiya walked to the wardrobe next to the bed, took out a light yellow dress from it, put the clothes on the side of the bed, looked at Mu Lingyun and said softly: "Auntie, let's change the dirty clothes." ”

Mu Lingyun heard her immature voice, her eyes changed slightly, she turned her head to look at Jin Feiya, although she didn't answer, but she actually let her change her clothes for herself.

As soon as she changed her clothes, Jin Shaoming entered, she saw that after Mu Lingyun changed her clothes, she seemed to have recovered some of her looks, and she was secretly relieved, he walked to the bed, opened the medicine jar in his hand, and a light fragrance wafted out from it, Jin Shaoming used his fingertips to hook out a little white cream from it, and gently applied it to Mu Lingyun's face, acting cautiously for fear of hurting her.

"Don't go out alone in the future, you see how dangerous it is." Jin Shaoming hooked a little more ointment, smeared it on his forehead, and whispered, his gentle attitude was like treating a child, as long as he thought that this time it was good that he judged right, if he missed it like this, he didn't know what would happen, and he had palpitations when he thought of this.

"That's right, A-Niang, don't run around anymore, you used to educate Fiya that you had to be accompanied when you went out, why did you go out by yourself." Jin Feiya lowered her voice and looked at her as she said with a serious face, looking like a teacher who was educating students.

"I'll pay attention later." She was stunned by the two of them, but she was moved in her heart, feeling that someone cared about herself, and someone cared about how she felt.

Jin Shaoming removed his hand from her face, and when he saw Mu Lingyun's embarrassed face, he didn't say anything more, he only quietly helped Mu Lingyun apply medicine, and applied ointment to the wounds on his face and hands. Jin Shaoming closed the medicine jar, got up from the bed, and instructed Mu Lingyun: "Don't touch the water in the wound these days, it will heal quickly." ”

Mu Lingyun nodded slightly, although she had amnesia, she still knew some things, and it was the first time she was taken care of so carefully, she was a little unaccustomed to it.

"Fia, you have to take care of your aunt in the past two days." Jin Shaoming put one hand on her head, touched her head gently, and said gently.

"Daddy, don't worry, I'll take care of Auntie." Jin Feiya tilted her head, patted her chest, and said immaturely, but her tone was as sincere as an adult.

Jin Shaoming glanced at Mu Lingyun again before leaving the room, he was going to the kitchen to give Mu Lingyun the sesame oil chicken hot last time, Jin Feiya climbed into bed, looking at Mu Lingyun in a daze, she took her hand and asked gently, "A-Niang, what's wrong with you, if you have anything on your mind, you can talk to Feiya." ”

Mu Lingyun saw that this little child looked cute, and her hand also learned to touch Jin Shaoming's head gently, her eyes became gentle, and she said in a dumb voice: "It's nothing, it's just a little tired." She didn't want to tell a little kid how frightened she was right now.

"Then Auntie, go to sleep, I'll call you later when I have to eat." Jin Feiya was half-kneeling on the bed, gently helped Mu Lingyun to lie down, covered her with a quilt, and then lay down beside her, nesting in her hands.

"Fiya sleeps with A-Niang, A-Niang won't be afraid." Jin Feiya looked at Mu Lingyun and showed a sweet smile, the child's innocence touched Mu Lingyun, she let her fall asleep beside her, and after a while, Mu Lingyun fell asleep deeply, but Jin Feiya was still awake, listening to Mu Lingyun's even breathing, Jin Feiya stepped over her body lightly and quietly got out of bed.

After putting on her shoes, she carefully opened the door and trotted all the way to the kitchen, her small body crossed the threshold of the kitchen, and as soon as she entered the door, she shouted to Jin Shaomin in front of the stove: "Daddy, I'm here to help you." ”

Jin Shaoming was holding the spoon in one hand and lifting the lid of the pot in the other, tasting the chicken soup in the pot in the mist, turning his head to see Jin Feiya at the door, he smiled gently, put down the spoon and pot lid in his hand, squatted on the ground, Jin Feiya ran towards her and threw herself into his arms.

"Where's your aunt?" Jin Shaoming hugged him, Jin Feiya's small body was very soft and petite, and two small hands hung around his neck and stuck to him.

"A-Niang is sleeping, so I'll come over to help you." She said in a milky voice, her eyes looked at Jin Shaoming, very bright, Jin Shaoming felt comforted when she heard it, Jin Feiya's well-behaved and sensible made him save a lot of worry.

Jin Feiya was on his side, the two of them were busy in the kitchen, seeing that the sky was gradually getting dark, when Mu Lingyun woke up from the bed, I don't know when the candle was lit in the room, the door was open, she could see through the door that the sky outside was all dark, she struggled to get up from the bed, stretched her waist, after sleeping a little, her spirit was much better, and her brain was much clearer, it was estimated that she had been lying down for a long time, and she actually felt that her moth was a little hungry when she woke up.

Just as he was about to turn over and get out of bed and go to find something to eat, he saw Jin Shaoming's figure appear at the door, he was holding a rectangular wooden plate in his hand, and a bowl of chicken soup was placed on the plate, Jin Shaoming saw Mu Lingyun wake up, smiled at her, walked to the bed, put the things in his hand on the table, and gently touched her face with his hand, checking the injury, he nodded slightly with relief.

"You should be hungry, I've got your favorite chicken soup for you." Jin Shaoming picked up the chicken soup on the table, stirred it with a spoon, and blew it cold with his mouth before sending it to Mu Lingyun's mouth, Mu Lingyun looked at him, leaned over and pecked a small mouthful of soup, and the warm soup entered her throat from her mouth, warming her heart all the way.

"Drink carefully, don't rush." Jin Shaoming saw that she was in a hurry, and carefully instructed, he fed it one bite at a time, and soon a bowl of soup bottomed out.

"You go to sleep first, take good care of your body, I sleep in the east guest room at night, Fia will sleep with you, you can find me if you have something." Jin Shaoming gently helped her to lie down again, and instructed softly.

Mu Lingyun looked at this man who took good care of himself. There were some feelings in her heart that she hadn't noticed before, and she whispered in a low voice, "Thank you." ”

Jin Shaoming helped her fold the quilt, but he didn't agree, he picked up the plate and left the room, before closing the door gently, he glanced at Mu Lingyun, Mu Lingyu saw the sourness in his eyes, but he didn't know where it came from.

The next morning, when Mu Lingyun woke up, Jin Feiya next to her was still asleep, she got up from the bed gently, and after getting dressed, she opened the door and saw the slight morning light, deeply washed the morning air, and felt exceptionally fresh, and the previous haze was swept away.

"Get up." Jin Shaoming walked out of the kitchen and saw Mu Lingyun at the door greeting her, Mu Lingyun nodded at him lightly, and simply greeted him.

"Do you have anything here that you need my help with?" She walked towards Jin Shaoming, thinking that if she wanted to live with them in the future, she couldn't always eat and live for nothing, and she had to do something in return, and she began to resist their existence in her heart.

"If you have to do something, cook for me, I'll do the laundry." Jin Shaoming thought that he hadn't washed his clothes since he stayed here, and he was naturally not used to the work of a girl as a big man.

"Then I'll go do the laundry." Mu Lingyun proposed, she could see the awkward look in Jin Shaoming's eyes, for some reason she could always see any of his small movements and expressions, and seemed to know everything about him.

Jin Shaoming didn't resist, he pointed out the direction of the laundry room to Mu Lingyun, and Mu Lingyun went in the direction of the laundry room. Looking at Mu Lingyun's back, he muttered, "When will you wake up?" ”

Mu Lingyun saw that in fact, they didn't have a lot of clothes, and there were also her own clothes before, she soaked the clothes in the water very easily, and then moved a small bench to sit on the ground and wash the clothes.

"Auntie." Jin Feiya didn't know when she woke up, so she ran to Mu Lingyun and squatted down, her little eyes flashing as she looked at Mu Lingyun.

"Why do you always call me A-Niang?" Mu Lingyun looked at her and couldn't help asking, although he had a good impression of her appearance, it didn't mean that he was willing to be called like this.

"Because you gave birth to my aunt." Jin Feiya looked at her with clear eyes, not like she was lying, Mu Lingyun was stunned, she was not mentally prepared to accept such a big daughter.

"Can you tell me about me and your daddy?" Mu Lingyun tried to stump her, but he wanted to know something in his heart.