Chapter 1953
Because Lin Yunying was full of worries, when cutting vegetables, she accidentally cut a small cut in her hand, which caused a lot of blood.

"Oh! Why are you so careless! Go out and let Qiuyue wrap it for you!"

Li Dongmei happened to come into the kitchen to help her. Seeing that her hands were all broken and she was still in a daze, she suddenly became angry, and while pressing her hands, she blamed,

"It's just a fortune teller who said a few nonsense words, but it's worth your worrying! Tell me, when did you start to believe in these things.

Cut such a big cut, it hurts to death. "

"It's okay." Lin Yunying smiled and shook her head.

"How can it be all right! I'm holding you down, and it's still bleeding!" Li Dongmei glared at her, pulled her out of the kitchen, and shouted at Ruan Qiuyue,

"Qiuyue, come out quickly, Yunying has got it."

"Oh, why did you get your hands cut off!" The old man was startled when he heard the movement and saw Lin Yunying's hands were covered with blood, and hurried to get the medicine box.

"Here we come, here we come." Ruan Qiuyue hurriedly responded, came out of the room in a hurry, took the medicine box from her grandfather, looked at the wound on Lin Yunying's hand worriedly,

"Mom, your wound is a bit big. Go back to the clinic and get a tetanus shot. Don't touch water with this hand for the next two days."

Ruan Qiuyue quickly wiped off the blood on her hands, bandaged the wound, and asked worriedly.

"Well, it's okay." Lin Yunying smiled at her, "Don't worry."

Ruan Qiuyue knew why she was like this, her nose couldn't help but she said softly, "Mom, don't worry, it will be fine."

"Why are you two so sore today? Just the wound on one finger, it's like parting from life and death." The old man couldn't take it anymore, and complained about them.

Ruan Qiuyue and Lin Yunying looked at each other, and felt that they were a little silly, so they couldn't help but smile, temporarily exposing this problem.
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Xiao Putao came home from kindergarten first, and when she knew that her mother had cut her finger while cooking, she frowned, "Mom, does it hurt?" "It doesn't hurt." Lin Yunying smiled and rubbed her finger with the other hand. Little face, "It's just that I can't cook for you for a few days."

"Mom takes good care of me, and I can eat the meals my father cooks." Little Putao said.

Lin Yunying was happy, "Okay, when your dad comes back, tell him to let him come back a few days earlier to cook for you."

"Tsk tsk, Zhan Xiao's cooking is only supported by my granddaughter. I don't like it." The old man said, "I want to eat the food made by my eldest grandson. It's more delicious."

"Dad and Hong Rui are both busy people, and it's not easy to catch them cooking." Ruan Qiuyue said with a smile.

"After what you said, I feel a lot of pressure. I'm in charge of cooking today, and it's definitely not as delicious as Yunying's cooking." Li Dongmei said with a smile.

Lin Yunying smiled and said it was delicious, everyone loves it.

While joking, the driver at home picked up the bean buns and the little buns from school.

The three children knew that Lin Yunying's finger was injured, and they all looked concerned. They poured water and gave food to Lin Yunying, which made Lin Yunying's heart soften.

Suddenly, she remembered what the fortune teller said. She should have been lonely all her life, but now she is full of children and grandchildren, and she is extremely happy, and it is all because of Qiuyue.

The fortune teller said it was a mistake and would set things right. What does it mean? !

Lin Yunying thought absently, if she was going to find this fortune teller tomorrow, she must ask him how much he knew.

(End of this chapter)

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