"Yan Rui is protected by you. How dare I bully him? He lost weight recently because he was sick. If you don't believe me, ask him." Duan Chen threw the topic to Yan Rui.
Yan Rui desperately suppressed the sourness in his heart, squeezed a quiet smile at the old lady Duan, and replied cleverly: "Grandma, Achen didn't bully me. He treated me very well. Besides, I didn't lose much weight. ......."
"I said that I haven't lost much weight. This cheek is going to be recessed." The old lady frowned, raised her hand to touch his thin face, and said distressedly: "Achen said you are sick. What kind of disease did you have? Did you go to see a doctor? Is it serious?"
Yan Rui replied after listening to the series of questions from the old lady, "After taking the medicine, I just had a common cold, and my body is now healed. "It's
fine. It's cold recently. Pay attention to adding clothes. If you don't have it, tell your grandma, grandma will buy it for you."
Unable to bear the loss of grandma, Yan Rui nodded and agreed.
"Come in, Guai Ruirui, supper will be ready soon, grandma specially asked the kitchen to prepare for you, to ensure that they are all your favorite dishes."
After speaking, the old lady enthusiastically reached out to hold Yan Rui, this When he lowered his head, he realized that Yan Rui's finger was injured.
"How did this happen?" Yan Rui asked, but Duan Chen looked at it.
Yan Rui quickly explained: "I accidentally caught it when I just closed the car door."
"Oh my God, why did it happen so badly?" The old lady carefully held Yan Rui's hand and looked at all four fingers. The gauze on the bag immediately turned red in his eyes.
"I have to call the doctor to show you."
"Grandma, I don't have any pain. It's just a small injury. If you don't believe me, you can see." Yan Rui endured the pain and moved his fingers.
It seemed relaxed, but in fact, he endured the pain throughout the whole process, saying that the ten fingers connected to the heart, which moved a few times, as if the flesh and blood were involved in the heart pain.
Duan Chen narrowed his eyes slightly, but he didn't expect Yan Rui to act so well.
On the surface, the breeze is calm and smiling, but the pain on his forehead is already overflowing with sweat.
Duan Chen knew how serious Yan Rui was injured. After all, three fingers were broken, and he hurt his tibia when he moved.
Unexpectedly, this little beast still has a bit of backbone.
...A
few minutes after Duan Chen and Yan Rui arrived at the old house, Uncle He ran over and said that dinner was ready.
"Call Duan Lin down for dinner." The old lady told Uncle He.
Duan Lin is back? When Yan Rui was thinking about it, he heard footsteps coming from the stairs.
He looked over and saw that Duan Lin was wearing a white sweater with his hands in his trouser pockets, walking over in a daunting manner.
"Grandma, brother." Although Duan Lin was a little confused, he was still clever in front of the elders. After greeted him obediently, he finally looked at Yan Rui.
His eyes were good, and he saw Yan Rui's injured right hand at once.
"Sister-in-law, how did you get your hands?"
"It was accidentally caught when closing the door." Yan Rui answered honestly.
Duan Lin leaned over, squeezing his eyebrows and gloating at his hand and gloating: "Tsk tsk, why are you so careless, don't you say...I thought you got it by yourself."
Yan Rui lowered his eyes, his eyelashes were light. Swaying lightly, Duan Lin's heart was itchy.
"Okay, don't bother your sister-in-law, sit down and eat quickly." The old lady scolded him.
Duan Lin had a hippy smile and approached the old lady like a monkey, "Grandma, I'll sit next to you." The
old lady ignored her little grandson, she looked at Yan Rui worriedly: "Rui Rui, your hand is hurt. How to eat?"
While talking, he looked at Duan Chen with a point of view.
After receiving the look, Duan Chen stretched out his chopsticks to pick up a chopstick dish for Yan Rui, and said intimately: "Should I feed you?"
Yan Rui clearly knew that the real Duan Chen was the one who pressed his hand and crushed on the door of the car. He was indifferent and disgusted with him, and at this time it was just an illusion that he had pretended to deceive grandma.
But even so, he would still stupidly feel his heart palpitations for his sudden closeness.
"I can
move chopsticks with my left hand." Duan Chen continued to stretch out his chopsticks, "Your right hand is inconvenient, tell me what you want to eat, I'll give you a clip."
Duan Lin, who was sitting opposite, almost lost his teeth, if it weren't for his eyes. No problem, he thought his brother was talking to Zhou Ran.
I really went out and encountered a ghost hitting the wall. His brother could actually have a meal with Yan Rui so kindly and even pick up vegetables for him. Didn't he always regard Yan Rui as a disgusting beast?
Duan Lin felt a little sour in his heart, lowered his head and drank the soup without saying a word.
The old lady Duan received the interaction between Duan Chen and Yan Rui, and she was very happy to see how close they were.
After dinner, the old lady was reluctant to leave and dragged Duan Chen upstairs to talk.
Yan Rui went to the bathroom and came out, while Duan Lin stood at the door of the bathroom blocking him.
"Sister-in-law, what's the matter with your hand?"
Yan Rui glanced at him and ignored it.
Duan Lin grabbed his wrist, looked at his crooked gauze, and tugged at the corner of his mouth, revealing an expression of disgust.
"The bandage is so shabby, wouldn't it be my brother who tied you up?" After thinking about it, he found it impossible. His brother was only good at beating people. Not only could he bleed from the top, but he could also shit from the bottom. .
But it depends on who he will patiently dress the wound for, I am afraid that even Zhou Ran will not receive this treatment.
"I bandaged it myself." Yan Rui stared at his hand without raising his head, listening to Duan Lin chattering in his ear.
"Sure enough, only you stupid can make the wound so ugly." Duan Lin clenched his wrist, walked outside, pressed him on the sofa, "Don't move here."
Duan Lin got up and ran upstairs. After a while, he came down with a medicine box in his hand.
He put the medicine box on the ground, approached Yan Rui and tried to grab his hand, but this time Yan Rui escaped.
"What are you doing?"
"You don't know if you are stupid. Didn't you see that I brought the medicine box to bandage you?" Duan Lin glanced around and made sure his brother is still upstairs. After not coming down, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Hurry up and get your hand over."
Yan Rui didn't move, and asked instead: "Don't you always look at me unpleasantly? Why do you kindly help me."
Duan Lin was startled, yeah, hasn't he been bored with Yan Rui all the time? Why do you kindly help him re-dress the wound.
Duan Lin looked at his hands. Not only did Yan Rui look good-looking, his figure and hands were also beautiful, with lush jade fingers, distinct joints, and a light pink nail.
But such a beautiful hand, crooked and crooked bandaged, everyone has a love for beauty, and it is normal that he can't see it.
Duan Lin inadvertently convinced himself, but his expression was still ugly, as if someone owed him money.
"Fuck, you just be bored as I'm idle."
Duan Lin didn't allow Yan Rui to resist after vomiting a dirty word, grabbing his right hand and forcibly removing the gauze from his fingers.
Looking at the four carrots swollen hands in front of him, he gasped.
"Why is it so serious?"
"I twisted your hand, so Achen clipped my three fingers as punishment." Yan Rui's face was very calm, as if she was saying something that couldn't be more ordinary.
Three...Three fingers, pinched off?
Duan Lin trembled, listening with fear.
He thought he asked his brother to teach Yan Rui a few words of warning, but he didn't expect that he would directly pinch off a person's finger.