Yan Huan went back to the bedroom to get change, locked the door, and took Xiaoping in the direction of the infirmary.

There were few people in the infirmary, and after a while, it was Yan Huan's turn.

The old doctor remembered Yan Huan, and he asked Yan Huan with a smile, "Little girl, what's uncomfortable?" Why didn't the young man who took you to see the bruises last time come? ”

Lad? Yan Huan suddenly remembered the reckless young man, "I don't know him, but, uncle, I'm not uncomfortable, it's this little girl whose face hurts, and she needs you to take a look." ”

The old doctor didn't believe that Yan Huan didn't know Gao Lanyi, and wanted to inquire again, so he glanced at Xiaoping standing next to her, "Yo, this was beaten by you?" As he spoke, he lowered his eyes and looked at Xiaoping's face carefully.

The old doctor's voice was a little loud, and as soon as the words came out, several people in the infirmary looked at Yan Huan.

Yan Huan didn't pay attention to the eyes of other people, and explained lightly, "I didn't fight!" ”

The old doctor smiled, "I say, how can you beat someone with such a weak girl." ”

Yan Huan glanced at Xiaoping and asked the doctor, "How is her face?" Do you want to apply medicine or take medicine? ”

The old doctor smiled and said, "You don't need to apply medicine or take medicine, just go home with a hard-boiled hot egg, peel it and roll it on your face a few times." ”

Yan Huan inquired carefully and took Xiaoping home to boil eggs.

After the eggs were boiled, Yanhuan ninja felt hot to peel the egg shell, and after Xiaoping saw it, "Auntie, I'll peel it." ”

Yan Huan half-lowered his eyelashes, lowered his head and continued to peel the egg shell, "It's okay, you sit down, I'll come by myself." "It's hard for her to turn around and burn the other party.

After peeling the eggs, Yan Huan looked up and saw that Xiaoping was still standing next to her, her eyes were shining, and before she could speak, Xiaoping said, "Auntie, you treat me well like my mother." ”

Yan Huan hurriedly waved his hand, "No, no, no, I'm definitely not as good as your mother to treat you, come, Xiaoping go to the restaurant outside and sit, I'll put a dressing on your face, it's a little hot, but I can hold it with my hand, it shouldn't burn you." ”

Xiaoping responded, "Okay." ”

When she arrived in the living room, Yan Huan bent down to cover Xiaoping's face, looked at the other party's Zhang Xiang, and she asked unconsciously, "Xiaoping, does your father look like your grandfather?" ”

Xiaoping is young and can't see whether it looks like or not, she follows her heart, "It's not like." ”

"Isn't it like that at all?" Yan Huan asked repeatedly.

Xiaoping shook her head, "I don't know, in my hometown during the Chinese New Year, I heard people in the village say this." ”

The people in the village say it doesn't look like it? It stands to reason that children generally look like their parents, such as Yu Fan, his eyebrows, mouth, and chin are very similar to Yu Jinnian, his eyes and nose are like Dong Yunchun carved in a mold, Yu Qing and Yu Fan are cousins, and their faces are also very similar, her uncle also looks very similar to words and deeds, and the flowers around him, Hua Yelong looks like his parents, how can it be Fang Zhaolong's turn here, he is not like someone from his family, but I can't say, she is not very like Yan Ming, nor like Yi Weiwei, but they love her very much, This is different from Kan Chunhua's obvious desire to trap Fang Zhaolong, could it be that Fang Zhaolong was really stolen by Kan Chunhua?

According to Fang Zhaolong's appearance, as well as Da Shun's age, he should be between thirty and thirty-five years old, and now it is 1981, he should have been born around the time of the new establishment of the new country.

Yan Huan was thinking about Fang Zhaolong's life experience, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that Fang Zhaolong was more likely to be stolen by Kan Chunhua.

Seeing that Yan Huan only cared about helping her make her face silent, the discomfort on her ninja face, Xiao Ping asked curiously, "Auntie, why do you ask if my father and my father are not like each other?" ”

Yan Huan smiled at Xiaoping, "I'm just asking." She didn't dare tell a child what was on her mind.

One big and one small didn't say a word, Xiaoping finally disappeared a little bit after applying two eggs in a row, but her face was slightly red because of the hot eggs.

Yan Huan washed the eggs twice with cold boiled water, "Xiaoping, let's eat this egg for you." "It's a pity to throw it away.

Xiaoping thanked her and asked carefully, "I'm full at noon, I want to take it home to eat, okay?" ”

Yan Huan smiled and said, "Whatever you want." ”

At about half past three in the afternoon, Fang Zhaolong came to pick up Xiaoping.

"Little sister-in-law, I'm sorry for you."

"You're welcome." Yan Huan responded and paused for a second, "Camp Commander Fang, allow me to say more, that grandma of your family, if you let her take the child, you have to make an appointment with her for three chapters, after all, the child is so young and often slapped in the face, she will have low self-esteem, and the other party's behavior is child abuse." ”

Fang Zhaolong responded, "Thank you sister-in-law for your concern, I will go home in a while and prepare to let my mother go back to her hometown." ”

Hearing this, Yan Huan didn't say anything, other people's affairs, just think about it in your head, and it's better to mix less in behavior.

After Fang Zhaolong left.

Yan Huan closed the door, sat in the living room for a while, saw that it was still early, went back to the bedroom and booked an alarm clock to prepare to sleep for a while.

I was about to fall asleep when the doorbell rang softly.

Yan Huan pulled the thin quilt list above his head, and secretly burst into a foul language, who is so lacking in virtue and disturbing people's dreams.

Turned over and was about to go back to sleep, but the doorbell kept ringing.

Yan Huan had no choice but to get out of bed and slippers to open the door.

Seeing Hua Raider standing at the door, she forcibly lowered the anger in her chest, "What are you looking for me?" ”

Hua Xiren reminded, "Xiao Huan, it's past four o'clock, isn't it time to cook?" ”

Yan Huan turned around and walked to the living room, "It's summer, it's dark late, the barracks don't get off work so early, and it's not too late to cook at half past four." As he spoke, he squatted down to the side of the coffee table, poured an enamel jar of water, and prepared to drink it to reduce the fire.

Hua Xiren closed the door, followed Yan Huan to the chair in the living room and sat down, complaining, "But I'm hungry and bored." ”

Hungry after eating so much? Yan Huan couldn't help but complain, "I haven't seen you like this at school?" ”

"At school, you either go to and from class, or go to a pastry shop to work for you, and you don't have a penny of salary, spend a little money, and you get it back from my brother......" Hua Xiren said and deviated from the topic.

Yan Huan walked directly in the direction of the bedroom with the enamel jar, leaving flowers alone and chattering on the chair.

After Hua Xianren finished speaking, he found that Yan Huan didn't know when he left, turned his head sideways and looked at the bedroom door that was not closed, walked to the door, looked in through the crack in the door, the room was very clean, the wardrobe at the end of the bed was the same as her home, there was no door, the clothes hanging inside were dark and shallow according to the color, very layered, there was a box next to the wardrobe, and there was a black rectangular box with an uneven surface on the box, what was that? The line of sight swept over the bed, and there were two pairs of slippers under the bed, one large and one small, which looked very warm.

She also wanted to arrange the clothes at home like this, and Hua Xiren said, "Xiao Huan, I'll go home first, and you can go out and open the door for me later." ”

Yan Huan reclined on the bed and snorted.