"Xiaoxiao, what happened yesterday? You can talk to my grandfather later and apply the medicine first." Jiang Songhai looked at her red and swollen hands and looked at his wife: "did you tell me before you went out that the herbal medicine you beat has been finished?"

Ge LiuTao hurriedly brought a bowl, which contained half a bowl of black, green, black and green medicine juice and some smashed grass dregs.

"Bring me another roll of gauze."

Jiang Songhai took a medicine spoon, first wiped Jiang Xiao's hands with the medicine juice, then filtered out the rotten herb residue, applied it to her hand, and gently wrapped it with gauze.

Such redness and swelling, for someone else's home, the most is to flush cold water, smear some oil and so on, waiting for it to recover itself. However, Jiang Songhai really took care of his granddaughter to the top of his heart. In addition, he knew herbal medicine himself, so he used what he could use at home.

Jiang Xiao felt the red and swollen palm of his hand suddenly a cool, and then looked at the gauze wrapped up in thin, and his eyes were red again.

It's just like she doesn't have to do any work tomorrow.

Seeing that her eyes were red, Jiang Songhai said in a soft voice, "bear with me a little, and it won't hurt after a while. My grandfather will go up the mountain tomorrow, and I will find you a beehive. I will bring you some wild honey and give you some water to drink. "

As I remember, my grandfather was the best person for her.

But thinking of the injury she gave him in his previous life and the death of his grandfather, Jiang Xiao felt that his nose was extremely sour, and his chest hurt badly.

Once again, she was determined to take good care of her grandparents and take them out of the mountain village.

The tears pressed down, Jiang Xiao looked at him and said, "grandfather, you can't go up the mountain tomorrow."

"Can't go up the mountain?" Jiang Songhai is puzzled. It rained a week ago, and a few days later, it was a good time for herbs to flourish and grow. Jiang Xiao was ill. He wanted to go up the mountain to dig more herbs and go to the market the day after tomorrow to buy her some meat.

"Grandfather, it's not a joke that I want to sue Ding Dani. I happen to tell you about it."

Ge LiuTao's face with surprise, "little ah, you said before, it was Dani who pushed you down. What did she do so ruthlessly?"

"Yes, she pushed me into the water." Jiang Xiao flashed anger in his eyes. "Yesterday I was bored and walked around. I accidentally went to the Bank of the nameless River and met Ji Desheng."

"Desheng?" Jiang Songhai and Ge LiuTao looked at each other, and they had some bad feelings.

Can we say that Guiying is not nonsense, Xiaozhen really entangled with Desheng in such a quiet place?

Of course, they believe in the moral character of their granddaughter, but it is not impossible that the young man named Desheng is really very handsome, and his sister and son are fond of beauty. At the age of 13, he has such a mind or two about the good-looking offspring.

There are several little girls in Siyang village, who are born in their hearts. It's not that they don't know.

Ge LiuTao could not help but say, "little, you and Desheng..."

"Grandma!" Jiang Xiao interrupted her, "I have nothing to do with Ji Desheng. He was also kind at that time. He came and said to me that it was getting dark and let me go home quickly."

Jidesheng was really kind at that time.

"Then I don't know why dingdani was there, but suddenly she ran over and said I'd take Jidesheng to the stream for a tryst."

Jiang Xiao also recalled while talking about it. After all, it was 17 years ago for her.

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