"And I'll get two babysitters for you."

The relationship between Zhong Yinian and Hang Meili is not good, but Hang Meili is Zhong Yinian's nominal mother after all.

If Zhong Yinian is here, logically speaking, he needs to take care of Hang Meimei.

But if she just came to see it and left, it would have an impact on Zhong Yinian's reputation.

In this case, arranging two nannies when leaving should have no effect.

"No, I'll take care of her here."

As soon as he heard about the arrangement of a nanny, Father Zhong refused.

He's not a wealthy family, and he hasn't used a nanny yet.

Besides, he has hands and feet, and he can take care of Hang Meimei.

"You don't have to say no."

Pei Muchen didn't give him a chance to object, and just finalized it.

Although Pei Muchen's thoughts will not be fully expressed, anyone can feel the meaning in his words.

I'm afraid that Pei Muchen is because Zhong's father has an injury that has not healed, and Zhong Yiqiu has injured his leg again, which is not convenient at all.

Now the only healthy Hang Meili is also lying here.

If you don't find two babysitters, what will the three of them do?

Don't you just die of exhaustion?

What Pei Muchen said, he couldn't be rejected by others at all, and soon, he must have made an order.

"You come back to Kyoto with me tomorrow morning."

He would never leave Zhong Yinian here alone.

Zhong Yinian nodded, she listened to Pei Muchen in her affairs, because her uncle must be for her good.

"If you have something to do, just leave, don't worry, we'll take care of ourselves here."

Father Zhong knew that Zhong Yinian would not be able to let go of this, so he said a few words of relief.

"Well, if anything, call me."

Zhong Yinian looked at his father with a smile, he seemed to be a lot older.

The two did not stay in the hospital for long, and Pei Muchen took Zhong Yinian to a nearby hotel.

"Xiao Nian, did you remember the photo I showed you before?"

Zhong Yinian frowned and shook his head.

I don't know why, I can't remember anything.

Maybe this person didn't impress her at all.

Seeing her little appearance, Pei Muchen touched her hair.

"If you can't think about it, don't think about it, you still have a wound on your head."

The big bag on his forehead was now clearer, because the patch was already green.

Father Zhong must have seen it, I don't know if he said anything to Zhong Yinian.

"I'll take care of your wounds."

Pei Muchen took the medical kit from the hotel, squatted down and lifted her trouser legs.

Carefully dismantle the gauze and see the scabbed wound.

"The knee side of this leg is the most serious, you have to pay more attention, and now that it is scabbed, you have to walk less, otherwise it will crack, do you know?"

Pei Muchen carefully disinfected it, and then wrapped it in gauze again.

"There should be no need for sterilization in the future, and always disinfecting will affect wound healing."

For this wound, it is more than enough for Pei Muchen to deal with it.

"I'll take care of myself."

Zhong Yinian looked at Pei Muchen's tired eyes, and felt very distressed.

pulled Pei Muchen to sit beside her, and then she gently reached out and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Uncle, thank you for always being with me."

She often thinks about how lucky she is to be able to meet Pei Muchen.

"Fool, say thank you to me."

It's going to take a lifetime.