Wash

Yu Shangshang used ten percent of his strength to play this circle, but in Yu Xuan's eyes, his sister was indeed "soft-hearted" and "light-hearted" to tickle Zhong Yanchi.

This made Yu Xuan very dissatisfied, but he was reluctant to hurt his hand with the strength of the merchant businessman, so he let go of Zhong Yanchi's leg, pulled him up and punched Zhong Yanchi hard in the eye.

In Zhong Yanchi's hoarse screams, Yu Xuan swaggered away with his younger brothers and sisters.

The children surrounding the door of Zhong's house, seeing that the main characters had left, and it was almost time to eat, they all went back to their respective homes.

The crowd dispersed, and Zhong Jiaojiao came out of the courtyard to help Zhong Yanchi.

Zhong Yanchi was in terrible pain all over his body, and moved home step by step with Zhong Jiaojiao's support.

Entering the door and looking at the door that fell to the ground, Zhong Yanchi couldn't help but shudder at the thought of his grandmother who was about to come back.

If his grandmother knew, he would have to beat him up.

Zhong Yanchi's frightened look Zhong Jiaojiao looked at it in his eyes, Zhong Jiaojiao looked at the door on the ground, thinking about Yu Shangshang's smug face today, and the idea of revenge went back suddenly came to life.

If grandma knew that the dead girl in the Yu family had bullied her, she would definitely have to get justice for herself, so she comforted Zhong Yanchi and said: "Brother, you don't have to be afraid, when grandma comes back, I will tell them that Yu Xuan is going to bully me, and you are protecting me to get hurt!" ”

After listening to Zhong Jiaojiao's words, Zhong Yanchi was moved, Jiaojiao was so good to herself!

Zhong Yanchi said: "Okay! Thank you Jiaojiao, when my brother is ready, I will catch a bird for you to eat! ”

At that time, Zhong Jiaojiao, who wanted to go to the city to live a young lady's life, couldn't look down on her brother's benefits, but no matter how she said it, it was her brother's kindness to herself, Zhong Jiaojiao did not directly refuse, but continued to care about Zhong Yanchi: "Don't worry, when you raise your brother, you can catch birds for Jiaojiao."

"Okay, when the time comes, my brother will catch a few more small fish for you to eat......" Zhong Yanchi was helped back to the house to rest by Zhong Jiaojiao.

As soon as Yu Xuan got home, Yu Xuan asked Yu Bai to wash Yu Shangshang and Ji Yanche's faces, and he took Yu Zhan and Yu He into the kitchen to cook.

Yu Bai brought water, wet the handkerchief, wrung it out, and shouted to Yu Shangshang, who was still standing aside, "Shangshang, come and wash your face."

Yu Shangshang was still immersed in the joy of revenge with her own hands, and Yu Bai's sudden voice pulled her back from the joy, and she moved small steps to the side of the basin.

Yu Bai gently pasted the wet handkerchief to Yu Shangshang's face, and the slightly cool handkerchief touched the skin, in this hot summer, it was rare to bring a trace of coolness to Yu Shangshang, and the cool Yu Shangshang made a comfortable sound.

The water was just fetched from the well, and the water in the well was much cooler than that by the river, so Yu Bai didn't dare to wash Yu Shangshang for too long, so he just wiped it twice.

Yu Shangshang was very dissatisfied with this, but he also knew that Yu Bai was doing it for his own good.

Yu Bai washed the veil again, hesitating whether to wash Ji Yanche.

Ji Yanche is a child from the city, if he gets sick after washing his face with cold water, they can't afford this responsibility.

He tentatively handed out the towel and said, "Do you want to wash your face?" ”

Ji Yanche stared at the towel, a little entangled in his heart, on the one hand, he minded that the towel was used by others, and on the other hand, he felt that it was used by Yu Shang, and it seemed that it was nothing.

Ji Yanche's side was at war, and Yu Bai thought that he disliked that this handkerchief had been used by Yu Shang, so he silently withdrew his hand.

As soon as the hand was halfway withdrawn, the sight broke into the white and tender hand.

Ji Yanche picked up the towel and politely said "thank you", and began to wipe his face.