,
Qi Yang's heart tightened, but he couldn't stop Ling'er.
Linger lowered his head slightly and saw the bloody clothes discarded under the bed. Maybe Brother Yang didn't have much strength at the time and his clothes weren't thrown inside, otherwise she wouldn't be able to catch the smell emanating from it.
Seeing Ling'er step forward and wanting to lean over to pick up the middle coat, Qi Yang quickly stretched out his right hand and grabbed the corner of Ling'er's skirt.
Qi Yang's hands were weak, so he couldn't stop Ling'er with such a gentle pull. But Ling'er still stopped because she heard the sound of Brother Yang gasping for air.
Ling'er quickly raised his head and asked Brother Yang, "What's wrong? It's a wound."
Qi Yang shook his head gently, and then said after a while, "It's dirty, so don't let it go." ”
Why do you say this again and refuse to say anything? Ling'er was a little annoyed and replied, "If you don't want it anymore, you have to deal with it properly."
"You really can't stay here and harm others. When you leave, you can take it to the woods and bury it." Qi Yang said. This was what he had thought about before. He originally planned to do it himself, but the current situation is not optimistic. He just hoped that he would regain enough strength when he left. If not, you can only ask Ling'er to do it for you.
"No need to wait. I'll go out and bury it right now." As he said that, Ling'er leaned over again. She thought about getting the middle coat first.
"No hurry" Qi Yang hurriedly tried to dissuade him. At present, he could only drag it for a while.
"Is there something up there that I can't see?" Ling'er exposed him mercilessly.
"No, no," Qi Yang quickly denied, and then said wisely, "I'm hungry."
Only then did Ling'er remember this more important thing. She thought of something and hurriedly looked back at the food cup that she had thrown away. She saw the food cups falling flatly on the table, and she secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If the medicinal food is spilled, Brother Yang will starve.
"You wait." Ling'er said, turning around to get the porridge.
Ling'er didn't look back, and didn't see Qi Yang glance under the bed guiltily, thinking about something secretly.
Linger quickly poured the porridge and brought it over. As soon as she raised her eyes, she noticed Brother Yang frowning slightly.
"What's wrong?" Ling'er asked with concern.
Qi Yang said, "The girl must be hungry after being busy. Otherwise, the girl will not be so hungry if she eats first." In fact, he was not hungry at all, let alone when the wound was hurting terribly. Go eat.
"While I was boiling the concoction, I filled myself with some rice porridge." Ling'er refused mercilessly.
"As long as you're full." Qi Yang couldn't hide his disappointment in his tone.
"I know you have no appetite at this time, and this rice porridge is bland and tasteless." Ling'er looked at Brother Yang distressedly and advised, "But it can fill your stomach at least, and the medicinal materials in it are also good." It will help you recover from your injury. Just feel aggrieved."
Qi Yangjun blushed, but Ling'er saw through it. He had little appetite, but he didn't feel aggrieved at all. He is sincereHe thought to himself, "How can I be in such a bad situation and be able to drink such good rice porridge? What a blessing it is."
Ling'er knew that Brother Yang could endure hardships, so he didn't say much. She sat on the edge of the bed, tentatively scooped a spoonful of rice porridge, blew on it, and then brought it to Brother Yang's mouth.
Qi Yang looked at the rice porridge in front of him that clearly smelled of medicine but was described as tasteless by the owner. He raised the corners of his mouth and then opened his mouth under Ling'er's expectant eyes.
Thank you for reading. If you like this article, please write a book review for Lian'er. I am so cute. Please collect it. Please vote and review the book￣￣Book Club 16596957