Chapter Fifty-Eight Is My Good Son
Xiao Yicheng was puzzled, he subconsciously squeezed his brows, but he felt that this move was very strange, so he simply ignored it.
Jiang Juan was instantly amused, and when he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Xiao Yicheng's cold eyes.
She smiled, flickered her eyes and asked, "Has anyone ever said that you look good with your eyebrows?" ”
"Eyebrows?"
Xiao Yicheng frowned again, he only heard people mention him as a person, and no one had ever said that he was good-looking.
"I'm good-looking?"
Xiao Yicheng was very skeptical.
Jiang Wan was silent, she smiled slyly, got up and started to work.
Because of Xiao Yicheng's comfort and guidance, everyone quickly settled down, and obediently sat in place and waited for Jiang Juan to heal.
Jiang Wan is skillful, she needles and bloodlets three or five people at the same time, and Xiao Yicheng is responsible for reassuring people and cleaning up the aftermath.
When it was the turn of a five or six-year-old homeless orphan, the two tacitly slowed down.
The child was afraid of pain and had no one to rely on, so Xiao Yicheng picked him up stiffly, tied his shoulders tightly with both hands, and comforted: "Don't be afraid, it doesn't hurt to prick the needle." ”
How do you know, as soon as the voice fell, the child cried.
"It hurts! It hurts—"
Jiang Xuan's face was cloudy, she glanced at her arm raised in mid-air, and muttered, "I haven't started yet, why do you cry out in pain?" ”
Xiao Yicheng was also stunned, he hurriedly hugged the child who was desperately trying to break free, and said sharply: "A man should be brave, how can he be afraid of a needle!" ”
But the child did not listen at all, but cried even more fiercely.
Jiang Juan glanced at Xiao Yicheng, and then looked at the child, only to see that the child's shoulders were strangled red.
Jiang Juan retracted his hand and said with a smile: "General Xiao, you are still a child, and your skin is not as thick as yours. ”
Xiao Yicheng was stunned for a moment, he lowered his eyes and took a look, only to find that two red marks had fallen on the child's shoulder.
"I'm afraid that he will run around, so the strength will be a little heavier."
His palms were slightly loose, and he muttered to himself: "I didn't know that a man would be so fragile, when I was his age, I had already started to practice a thousand catties." ”
As he spoke, the boy rushed out of Xiao Yicheng's arms and hurriedly hid aside.
Xiao Yicheng was stunned, and just about to arrest him, he was stopped by Jiang Juan.
She said angrily: "Not all men are like you, they want to overcome obstacles and fight hard for them since they were children. ”
After Jiang Juan finished speaking, he got up and walked to the boy.
She gently stroked the boy's hot forehead and laughed softly, "Don't be afraid, I don't get needles." ”
Xu is Jiang Juan's smile was too gentle, and the boy actually relaxed his vigilance and looked at Jiang Wan with dull eyes.
Jiang Juan withdrew the silver needle, slowly hugged him into his arms, and muttered in a low voice: "The fever will burn all over the body, I will coax you to sleep." ”
"Trust me, it'll be much better when you get some sleep."
As she spoke, she began to hum nursery rhymes and slowly shake the child.
The light voice fell into Xiao Yicheng's ears, his heart trembled slightly, and the dim days reverberated in his mind.
He remembered that his mother also loved to hold him in her arms, humming nursery rhymes to coax him not to be afraid.
Xiao Yicheng looked at Jiang Juan silently, watched her coax people to sleep, and put people on the ground to gently prick needles and bleed, a strange emotion poured into his heart.
"Watch what I'm doing, come and help me."
Xiao Yicheng was so shocked that he came back to his senses, he hurriedly hummed and went to help.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look at Jiang Juan, only to see that her face was calm, so serious that he didn't even notice that anyone was looking at her.
Afterwards, Jiang Juan raised his eyes and asked angrily, "Why do you keep looking at me?" ”
"I ......"
Without waiting for Xiao Yicheng to answer, Jiang Juan preemptively replied, "Do you suddenly feel that I am very good at coaxing children and being a mother?" ”
Xiao Yicheng's thoughts were instantly pulled back, and he said speechlessly: "I still look like a child, why do you love others so much?" ”
"What's wrong with me?"
Jiang Juan was not convinced, but quickly touched the top of Xiao Yicheng's head with a smile, and said jokingly: "I am also your elder when I am young, and you are also my good son." ”
Listening to the word "son", Xiao Yicheng felt uncomfortable.
He slammed off Jiang Juan's arm and said in a deep voice: "The man's head can't be touched." ”
"Also, I am not related to my father-in-law, so I am not your son."
"Heh, you don't want to."
Jiang Juan didn't get annoyed and laughed, "No matter how you resist, as long as you call Hou Ye a stepfather, you have to call me a fourth aunt, don't you?" ”
"You ......"
Xiao Yicheng was speechless for an instant, he frowned and stared at Jiang Juan, and for the first time felt that the words "fourth aunt" were ugly and harsh.
Jiang Wan saw that he was speechless, and his heart was much happier.
She can't beat Xiao Yicheng, but she can suppress him in terms of identity, which can be regarded as happy.
Jiang Juan knew that it was no good to annoy Xiao Yicheng, so she hurriedly stopped and obediently continued to treat the next patient.
There were many seriously ill people, and by the time all the patients had finished getting the needles, it was already midnight.
Jiang Wan was so tired that he sat directly on the ground, his eyes were hollow, and he was weak.
At this time, Xiao Yicheng brought two meatloaf and handed them to Jiang Juan, saying, "Let's eat some of the dinner that Master Zhang left for us!" ”
Jiang Juan was already hungry, she took the meatloaf and gnawed it violently, and was choked because the action was too violent.
Xiao Yicheng hurriedly handed her a bowl of hot water, patted her on the shoulder, and mocked: "Look, I also said that I am a good material for being a mother!" How can a mother eat like a child? ”
Jiang Wan glared violently, she was about to push Xiao Yicheng away, but her face was flushed with discomfort in her throat.
Seeing this, Xiao Yicheng hurriedly patted Jiang Wan on the back again, and said with a smile: "If you can't speak, don't speak, beware of ...... if you can't lift it in one breath."
"Ahem......"
Jiang Juan coughed violently, completely interrupting Xiao Yicheng's words, she slowly came back to her senses, and then glanced at him, "What's it?" ”
"Second son, I was kind and worked hard to heal the fever patient, but you didn't have a good heart!"
Xiao Yicheng was stunned: "How dare I?" ”
Jiang Juan said angrily: "You don't dare to say such things when I'm choking?" ”
Xiao Yicheng looked innocent, "I, I'm teaching the fourth aunt, and being an elder should be like an elder." ”
Jiang Juan's face instantly turned even redder, she gasped for a moment, and immediately glared at Xiao Yicheng.
Xiao Yicheng's face was clouded, "What does this mean?" ”
Jiang Juan replied: "My legs are sore, you rub my legs for me." ”
Xiao Yicheng glanced sideways: "You say it again." ”
Jiang Xuan's eyes flashed, and he said seriously: "I said, an adopted son is also a son, so I'm teaching you how to be a son of man and how to practice filial piety, you know?" ”
Xiao Yicheng: "......"
Jiang Qian didn't do this before.
Did she see that the relationship between the two was gradually slowing down and began to indulge?
Xiao Yicheng snorted, "I grew up under the knees of the third aunt since I was a child, and then I was taught by my stepmother and loved by the second aunt, so even if I want to be grateful and filial, it will not be the turn of the fourth aunt." ”
"By the way, you've left the house, and now you can't even count as the fourth aunt."