Chapter 1279

The shutters were tightly closed, the dusty curtains were drawn, and there was no sunlight in the narrow room.

Ye Linlang looks at the incandescent lamp on her head in a trance, and has an illusion of being in the night.

Just when ye Linlang was in a trance, Jiang qinran bent down and picked out the grains of sand for ye Linlang with a cotton swab stained with disinfectant water.

Ye Linlang took a cold breath, and his physiological tears went straight out of his eyes.

"Does it hurt so much?"

Jiang Qilan asked in a low voice. His voice was soft as if he was coaxing a child much younger than him.

Ye Linlang managed to stop the tears in her eyes. Her eyes turned red and her voice began to sob.

"You You try to be light. "

Ye Linlang sobbed slightly.

She looked down at the bloody wound on her knee, unable to tell what she felt.

As a matter of fact, she was a child growing up in the mountains. She was used to being wild since she was a child. She should not have taken this kind of small injury seriously for a long time.

However, ye Linlang was so afraid of pain that he once fell into a pit when running wild on the mountain before. When he was found, he also had a big cut in his knee.

At that time, ye Linlang cried for half a night, and saw some bloody things coming out of his knee, and doubted whether his knee would be good again.

Song's grandmother comforted her. After many years, she still remembered it deeply and made fun of her stupidity.

At that time, she would hide in the arms of the Song family's grandmother, act coquettish and say a lot of irrelevant words.

In order to take care of her, she occasionally saves some small money. When the craftsman who makes brown rice candy in the neighboring village comes, she will take some brown rice and silver money to buy some.

Of course, it's just a little bit. After all, when they were in a small deserted village, it was very difficult for them to eat meat. How could they have too much money to buy sugar?

……

Although ye Linlang is still short of money, after all, the Ye family refuses to give ye Linlang as much pocket money as ye siyao. However, there will be no more miserable life like that in a small barren village.

When ye Linlang was very young, he thought that if he had read a good book and made a lot of money, he must buy lots of new clothes and take her to eat a lot of food.

It's better to eat meat.

At that time, naive ye Linlang thought that dundundun could eat meat, which was a very rich life.

Now in the Ye family, although she has been run into an outsider like existence, but the Ye family is not enough to let ye Linlang fool past every vegetarian meal.

It turns out that the days of rich people are like this.

Dundun eating meat is definitely not a standard of affluence. For them, gambling, running horses, playing around the world, and being able to buy many beautiful but impractical luxury goods are the minimum standard of life, right?

……

Ye Linlang's thoughts suddenly ran away. Her eyes were lost. She thought of the lonely old man sleeping alone in the small deserted village. Her heart was really sour.

That kind of uncomfortable feeling, even against the knee from the bursts of stabbing pain.

In this world, the first person to release good will to her, and at the same time to give her the most, left.

She didn't even have a chance to repay the song's grandmother for her little bit of nurturing.

The tree wants to be quiet, but the wind is not long, and the son wants to raise but is not close to him.

The song grandmother and ye Linlang are not blood relatives, but in ye Linlang's heart, the old man is more moving than his relatives.

Grandma, no more

In this narrow health care room, facing the incised wound on his knee, ye Linlang finally realized this clearly.

The tears, which were not easy to stop, fell down involuntarily at the moment.

It's not body pain, it's heart pain.

……

Jiang Qilan saw ye Linlang tears flow more than the appearance, Jun eyebrow immediately wrinkled.

"Is it really that painful?"

Jiang Qilan said, the action of plastering on his hand suddenly became lighter and softer, as if he was afraid that ye Linlang would cry again.

He doesn't understand why girls are so afraid of pain.

In Jiang Qilan's memory, he is the type who seldom cries.

Even when he was camping with the army in the third grade of primary school, Jiang Qilan was stung by bees. Although he was red in his eyes, he was still biting his teeth and never cried.

The battalion commander was also surprised. He said that Jiang Qiran had such strong toughness and endurance at such a young age. Maybe he was born to be a soldier.

Probably only two or two tears were due to his parents. One was to live apart from Su Wan, and the other was because he was afraid that Jiang Xuecheng didn't like him.

Although the mouth said hate Jiang Xuecheng this arrogant father, but after all, is a boy, there is always some worship of the strong mood.

After returning from the army training, Jiang Qilan's men were black and a little thinner. Su Wan was dying of heartache. To Jiang Qilan's surprise, Jiang Xuecheng actually took himself to learn to shoot after that!Jiang Xuecheng taught him almost hand in hand, correcting his subtle fallacies a little bit, and demonstrating how to disassemble and assemble guns with closed eyes.

In Jiang Qilan's memory, he has never been so close to his father.

Seeing his father's shooting level of hitting a hundred times, and the accurate assembly level when blindfolded, Jiang Qilan was still small at that time, and his eyes were straight. He was almost astonished.

Children are always sharp minded.

Jiang Qilan suddenly found that his arrogant father might not hate him so much, otherwise he would not give up his money like this.

……

Ye Lin Lang red eyes, the whole person is like a rabbit who has been bullied, some pathetic.

"It's not the pain Just now, I think of my grandmother. When I was in a small deserted village, I sometimes fell on the road. My grandmother would always find herbal medicine to apply to me, and blow my wound like a child. "

Jiang Qilan's black eyes are slightly restrained. He quietly listens to ye Linlang's words, and the picture appears in a trance in his mind.

A white haired granny, holding a little Petite ye Linlang.

Maybe the little girl is crying, and the old woman is very patient with her

That picture lingered in Jiang Qilan's mind for a long time.

He raised his eyes and looked at ye Linlang. Suddenly, the bottom of his heart was like being hit by something and became very tender.

Jiang Qiran bowed his head, and suddenly he was breathing a little bit at the wound he had just cleaned and disinfected for ye Linlang.

"Is that so?"

The boy gently pressed ye Linlang's legs, his face buried in his legs, and carefully breathed to ye Linlang.

Seeing Jiang Qilan blow her big leg wound, ye Linlang's face suddenly burst red!

The point is, she's not wearing pants now!

Ye Linlang legs of the fine fluff a tremor, she quickly reached out to push away Jiang Qilan.

"No, that's enough!"

If someone breaks in now, I don't know how to think!