Chapter 7688
Changping Village.

Only Ye Yi and Mian Mian were left in the room, Ye Yi was sitting on the bed with gauze wrapped around his right arm.

Faint blood seeped out from the gauze and fell into Mianmian's eyes, still shocking.

The girl's face was slightly pale, and the fingers holding the food box were slightly exerting force.

"Brother Ye, you...are you in pain?"

After brewing courage for a long time, I finally choked out such a sentence.

In fact, there are still many words in her heart, just seeing the blood on the outside of his gauze... Mianmian just wants to know how much he hurts.

Yeyi's eyes kept falling on Mianmian's face, "It doesn't hurt."

Mianmian's almond-shaped eyes widened slightly, "Why doesn't it hurt? The blood is oozing out, it's scary just looking at it."

Ye Yi's eyes were deep, and he said in a deep voice, "It's just scary to look at, it really doesn't hurt."

"However, I heard from my sister-in-law that your arm is about to break, and I'm afraid when I hear it..."

Ye Yi smiled, "Don't be afraid, the arm is still there."

It was the funniest thing he could say, and it was supposed to make her laugh.

As a result, the girl in front of the bed was not only not amused, but her eyes were also red.

Ye Yi leaned forward and sat up straight, and asked nervously, "What's wrong? I, did I scare you?"

Mianmian quickly shook her head, put the food box on the small stool beside her, and turned to wipe her eyes.

This time, Ye Yi really panicked, got out of bed and came behind Mianmian, wanted to use his uninjured hand to support Mianmian's shoulder, stretched his hand halfway and then retracted it.

Seeing the girl's thin shoulders swaying slightly due to sobbing, Yoruichi's heart seemed to be tightly kneaded by an invisible hand.

That feeling has never been felt before, like a hole was pierced by a piece of solid ice, and then a candle came close to the hole, roasting it a little bit, gradually melting the solid ice into gentle water.

"I'm sorry." He whispered, like a child who has done something wrong.

Fighting, killing and killing were as normal to him as eating and drinking.

But these things are very far away for Mianmian.

She is a little girl, so it is normal to be scared.

He felt guilty, but he didn't know how to appease him.

After wiping away the tears, she turned around and slammed into a solid chest.

She raised her head abruptly, and met Shang Yeyi's deep eyes, Mianmian's heart beat wildly, and she backed away in a panic.

He bumped into the stool behind him and leaned back. At the critical moment, a strong arm wrapped around her waist and brought her into his arms.

The girl's hands lightly rested on his chest, and the powerful aura of a man was overwhelming.

And the faint virgin fragrance from her body also wafted into Yeyi's breath, and the waist under the palm was so soft that it made people feel refreshed.

His throat was itchy for a while, and his mouth was suddenly dry.

The two of them seemed to have forgotten to separate, until there was a noise from the yard outside, and the two of them separated at the same time as if they were electrocuted.

Blushing enough to squeeze out water, Yeyi also turned his face away, a little embarrassed.

In the end, it was Ye Yi who broke the embarrassment.

"I'm hungry."

Mianmian came back to her senses, and suddenly remembered that the purpose of coming here was to deliver chicken soup.

"Oh, by the way, I almost forgot, I brought you chicken soup."

"Brother Ye, sit on the bed quickly."

The fragrant chicken soup was brought to Yeyi.

Ye subconsciously wanted to raise his hand to pick it up, only to realize that his right hand was injured and he couldn't lift it at all.

"I, I feed you."

He stammered, not daring to lift his eyes, scooped up the chicken soup with a spoon, and sent it tremblingly to Yeyi's mouth.

"it is good."

Ye Yi also stumbled to respond, but also only dared to open his mouth and dare not raise his eyes.

If there is a third person watching this scene of feeding soup, I will really sweat for these two people.

The one who dared to feed and the other who dared to take it, the strange thing was that his hand was trembling like this, and the chicken soup was not even spilled, and it was fed into Ye Yi's mouth without a drop.

After feeding the bowl, Mianmian took the handkerchief and wiped the corners of Yeyi's mouth again.

Because of the interaction just now, the awkward atmosphere between each other has eased a lot.

"Chicken soup, did you make it?" Ye Yi asked, looking at Mian Mian who was packing up the food box.

Mian Mian turned her head to look at him, blushed, and nodded.

"It's delicious." He said again.

Mianmian smiled embarrassedly, her drooping eyelashes covered the little joy in her eyes.

"Brother Ye, rest well, I, I'll go back first."

A trace of tenderness flashed across Ye Ye's eyes, "Yes."

Looking at the back of the girl leaving, he glanced sideways at his injured right arm.

This knife is worth it.

……

"Qing'er, please help me persuade your father. I have been lying down for a long time and I can't lie down. I have to go to your little grandpa's house. I can't persuade you."

In the evening, as soon as Yang Ruoqing came to her mother's house, she was dragged to the backyard by Mrs. Sun.

As soon as Yang Ruoqing came to the backyard, she heard Yang Huazhong arguing with Xiao An from the room.

To be precise, it was not a dispute, it should be that Yang Huazhong insisted on going out, Xiaoan was worried about his leg, so he stopped him, and continued to persuade him vigorously.

They are both pure men, father and son have the same temperament, they both speak in a thick voice, and their emotions are very excited, so it really sounds like a quarrel at first glance.

"Ah, what's the matter? I heard you guys arguing from afar, and my mother was so frightened that she ran to move me, the rescuer."

Yang Ruoqing entered the room jokingly, her gaze fell directly on Yang Huazhong's lap.

Seeing the rescuers coming, Xiao An immediately said: "Sister, please help persuade me, our father is not going to want this leg anymore!"

Without waiting for Yang Ruoqing to ask, Yang Huazhong yelled anxiously from the side: "I really can't lie down. I dreamed about your little grandpa when I closed my eyes earlier. I'm back now. My first nephew doesn't even go to kowtow to the old man. Unfilial!"

"Father, didn't I go to kowtow? I kowtowed for you too. Grandpa knows your situation, so he won't blame you." Xiao An said loudly.

Yang Huazhong shook his head, "No, that's different. If I can't come back from other places, that's the same."

"But I've already returned to the village, how can I not go there?"

Pointing to Yang Huazhong's leg, Xiao An said earnestly, "Father, but your leg must stay on the bed, otherwise you will cause trouble in the future!"

"When I kowtowed to my little grandpa earlier, I told you about it, and everyone called me back to advise you not to worry."

"Look, even my grandfather will help you talk, saying that you can save your life, it is the little grandfather who secretly blesses you, and the little grandfather will not blame you!"

However, no matter how Xiao An tried to persuade him, Yang Huazhong was a stubborn cow, the kind that had become determined after eating the weight, and even ten people couldn't drag him back.

When Sun heard what their father and son said, she was anxious and helpless, but it was useless for her to persuade her, and she almost shed tears of anxiety.

Yang Ruoqing, who had only spoken a line since entering the room, also suddenly moved.

"Father, Xiaoan, stop arguing, I have a solution!"

(End of this chapter)

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