The little boy sat opposite Jiuwa, picked up the chopsticks and hesitated for a while before carefully picking up a piece of dish.

Even though he was already hungry, he kept chewing slowly and carefully, without making the slightest rude chewing sound.

Compared with the gobbling up Jiuwayi, there is a world of difference.

provoked Hui Niang couldn't help but bump into her two children, "Look at how people eat, learn more, do you know!" ”

An Jun An Xing also shrank his head on the side.

For fear of being trained by their grandmother, the two boys ran faster than the other.

Mrs. Han watched the two children eat with loving eyes.

Seeing that the things on the table were about to be emptied, she asked again, "Is it enough?" Shall I go and make some more for you? ”

The little boy shook his head and waved his hand, refusing again and again.

"We're full, thank you."

He got up, like a very well-cultivated rich young master, and bowed to Mrs. Han and Hui Niang.

After getting up, he didn't wait for Mrs. Han to say anything, he picked up the bowl and was about to go out to wash.

Hui Niang's heart was sour, and she hurriedly went over to take the bowl.

"Kid, just leave it here, I'll wash it later."

But the little boy shook his head again and again.

People don't dislike them, and they are willing to use their own dishes and chopsticks to let them eat a meal, which is already a great kindness.

Now that they are using the remaining dishes and chopsticks, why are they embarrassed to let Hui Niang help him brush them?

Seeing that he insisted on going, Lin Yueru said, "Hui Niang, let them go and wash." ”

Jiuwa didn't have this awareness, but when she saw the little boy doing this, she hurriedly picked up her bowl and followed.

When the two went out to wash the dishes, Hui Niang leaned into Lin Yueru's ear and whispered.

"Yueru, the ...... ahead"

She couldn't think of what to call it for a moment.

Lin Yueru reminded: "The one in front is called the little boy, and the smaller one in the back is the nine babies." ”

"Oh!" Hui Niang continued, "That little boy, he is also begging? How do I look at ...... I don't think so. ”

Lin Yueru nodded, "Yes, he is still the eldest brother of Jiuwa." ”

Hui Niang was even more surprised when she heard this, "He?!" I don't think it's like it at all, he looks like a young master. ”

Lin Yueru smiled, "I also thought this way when I first met him, his speech and demeanor didn't look like a little beggar begging for food at all. ”

Footsteps were heard outside, and the people in the room hurriedly stopped talking.

Outside the door.

Jiuwa looked at the little boy who suddenly aggravated the footsteps after arriving at the door, and was a little puzzled, and obediently followed him in.

After entering the house, the little boy said obediently: "We have washed the dishes and chopsticks and put them in the stove room." ”

Hui Niang was stunned for a moment, and replied repeatedly: "Okay, good." ”

After sitting down again, Lin Yueru sat down next to the little boy and asked him to expose his arms.

"Show me if you have any injuries."

The little boy protected his arm, "I'm fine, I'm not hurt." ”

Where would Lin Yueru listen to him, she directly dragged her arm over, and just opened it to take a look.

The boy was forced to let her examine, revealing many deep and shallow scars on his arms.

There are new injuries, and more often than not, old injuries that have accumulated over the years of adulthood.

Hui Niang and Mrs. Han were both shocked.

Just looking at these scars, it is impossible to imagine what a teenager has experienced.

The boy lowered his sleeves in embarrassment.

Lin Yueru's face was ugly, "These injuries were all caused by them?" ”

The little boy shook his head, "These old injuries are all from the past, and they have nothing to do with Jin Lai." ”

Lin Yueru looked at Jiuwa for verification.

Jiuwa nodded hurriedly.

"Madam, it's true that they didn't do it from Jinlai."

He rolled up his sleeves as well, revealing a few shallow new wounds.

"We've only fought Kim Lai once."

Lin Yueru thought that the little boy's life experience was probably unusual, so she no longer asked him about his injuries, but she felt a little more distressed about this child.

Lin Yueru got up and went back to the room to find two boxes of medicinal powder.

Seeing this, Mrs. Han asked Hui Niang to fetch two basins of water.

After coming back, Mrs. Han and Lin Yueru took the little boy and Jiuwa to clean the wounds on their arms one by one.

Mrs. Han is rare and gentle.

While washing Jiuwa, he asked him if the water was hot and his arm hurt?

After coming down like this, Jiuwa was already in tears.

Mrs. Han was taken aback, "What's the matter, Jiuwa, did it hurt you?" ”

Jiuwa snorted and said with tears in her eyes: "You really look like my grandma, woo, I miss my grandma......"

This made Mrs. Han's heart sour.

She patted Jiuwa's back, "Good boy, don't cry." ”

Jiuwa let Mrs. Han take his hand to clean him and give him medicine.

As soon as the powder was sprinkled, Jiuwa couldn't help but inhale and hide back.

Mrs. Han hurriedly stopped, "Does it hurt?" ”

Lin Yueru also looked at it.

Jiuwa nodded embarrassedly, "It's a little painful, it's okay, I can bear it!" ”

He just saw that the little boy didn't even blink his eyes when he took the medicine, and he thought he didn't feel anything.

But I never expected it to hurt so much.

Mrs. Han continued to give him medicine, and coaxed: "Bear with it, endure it, and endure it will pass, you have to take medicine to get better as soon as possible." ”

Seeing that he didn't respond for a long time, Mrs. Han looked up worriedly.

Caught off guard, he bumped into Jiuwa's little face that gritted his teeth in pain, but gritted his teeth and refused to make a sound because he proved himself.

"Poof", Mrs. Han and Hui Niang both laughed.

Mrs. Han couldn't bear to torture him anymore, so she sped up and applied the medicine powder well, and let go of his arm.

"Alright."

If Jiuwa was pardoned, he was so painful that tears were about to come out.

The medicine on the little boy's side has also been served.

Before they could speak, An Jun came in and called them.

"Little aunt, the miracle doctor grandpa said that he finished reading it and let you in!"

The little boy got up with a "pout", but he forced himself to stop before lifting his feet.

After Lin Yueru got up and went out, she hurried behind her.

Lin Yueru and the others walked quickly to the old man's room.

When he entered the house, the old man was washing his hands and ignored them.

The little boy and Jiuwa stepped forward quickly, only to see the little boy lying on the old man's bed, still unconscious, and he didn't look the same as before leaving.

The two wanted to ask about the situation, but they didn't dare to talk to the old man.

Seeing this, Lin Yueru took the initiative to ask, "Old man, how is his condition?" ”

The old man wiped his hands, "I can't die." ”

Before the little boy could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard the second half of the old man's words.

"But if you have a blow to the head, you may not be able to wake up, and it is unlikely that you will be able to return to the same way you were when you wake up."

Jiuwa hadn't reacted yet, but the little boy had already understood.

Nineteen may have sequelae.

He asked in a trembling voice, "Will it be serious?" ”

The old man glanced at him, "If you can't speak clearly, you will lose your body at worst." ”