Thinking, she forgot the pain on her arm and kept holding song Changlin tightly.

"Er..."

Song Changlin suddenly snorted, which seemed to be very painful.

Gu Nianjia looked up at him quickly, and found that song Changlin was frowning and pale. She asked nervously, "what's the matter with you, uncle?"

Song Changlin smiled and shook his head

It's obviously lying.

Gu Nianjia doesn't believe it. She feels that song Changlin's waist must have been hurt. "Let me see. Is it where he was hurt?"

Song Changlin is wearing casual home clothes, black.

Gu Nianjia didn't think much about it. He lifted his clothes directly, but before he saw anything, he was stopped by song Changlin. "I twisted my waist a few days ago, and there was no big problem."

He held down his hand, and his face was still smiling.

It seems that no matter how big it is, it's just a light sentence to him.

"You let me see if it's all right."

She always felt that song Changlin's words were untrustworthy. Before, he was always dressed in black, which gave a very mysterious feeling, as if he had many secrets.

This meeting, this kind of feeling is more intense.

She is going to lift song Changlin's clothes again.

At this time, Lin Xiaoyu's voice suddenly came from the door, "aunt."

Looking at the past, the little guy pushes the door and walks in front of her with a smile.

He was carrying a white plastic bag with a pink thermos in it. He must have brought something to eat.

"Here you are, little fish."

It's easy to divert her attention. She forgets to check song Changlin's waist injury and gets up to meet Xiaoyu.

The little fish trotted to meet Gu Nianjia. "I'll bring you delicious food."

As he said, he raised the bag in his hand and showed it to Gu Nianjia

The tone is full of sense of achievement.

Wen Yan, Gu Nianjia is a little surprised, "is the little fish so powerful?"

"Well." Lin Xiaoyu knows that it's inconvenient for Gu Nianjia to move. He doesn't let her carry the bag. He also wisely frees up a hand to hold her.

The small hands of meat are not soft.

Gu Nianjia can't help pinching it. It's really like a small glutinous rice ball.

The little guy takes good care of Gu Nianjia and walks slowly. When he gets to the sofa, he keeps telling Gu Nianjia to slow down.

Gu Nianjia stooped carefully.

Suddenly it occurred to me that she had not washed. "I haven't brushed my teeth and washed my face yet."

She straightened up again.

"Then I'll help you," said the little fish

He put down the bag in his hand and held on to Nianjia with both hands.

He was very careful and careful, but after all, he was a child. He didn't dare to bear any force on him. He was walking all by himself.

But I am very happy and comforted.

Gave her an invisible power.

Gu Nianjia wants to go to the toilet. Lin Xiaoyu is waiting at the door. From time to time, he knocks on the door to ask if Gu Nianjia is ready. He wants to go in and wait on her. Gu Nianjia doesn't leave.

I have to go in.

I can't help but open the door and let him in.

The tap is on, and the hot water is running. Gu Nianjia stands in front of the washing table. The little guy enters the door, stands beside her, and rushes to wring the towel for Gu Nianjia.

Not much strength, still dripping water, he handed it to Gu Nianjia, "aunt."

The little guy rolled up his sleeves to reveal his fleshy arms. He was fat and white, like a lotus root just dug out and washed in a pond.