Chen Yao comes back almost every day.

I come back three times a day, specifically at mealtimes.

It was reasonable for Duan Dinglan to take the initiative to take on the responsibility of cooking for Chen Yao.

Every time, as long as it was something made by Duan Dinglan, he would definitely buy it all out.

This made Duan Dinglan feel somewhat embarrassed.

Chen Yao's sincerity is really contagious.

The next day, Chen Yao looked at Duan Dinglan with starry eyes, as if he was very surprised, and ate up all the dishes she had made.

To be honest, her mother's cooking is really heavy on oil and salt, and she basically adds everything.

How could a child born in a family like Shen Yao have no dietary restrictions?

In the end, he ate all the food without asking any questions.

It was almost visible to the naked eye as Song Rushuang saw dense red rashes on Chen Yao's neck.

Even Song Rushuang admired him a little.

How cautious do you have to be?

Song Rushuang didn't want to cause any more trouble. If Duan Dinglan found out, she was afraid that it would lead to endless entanglement.

She looked at Duan Dinglan with some trepidation.

I saw her clearing the dishes with a normal expression.

very good.

No problem.

Her mother is still as thick-skinned as ever.

Less than half an hour after Song Rushuang relaxed her vigilance, an unexpected situation suddenly occurred.

After finishing his meal this time, Shen Yao did not leave immediately.

He helped to clean up the dishes. How could Duan Dinglan let him do these things?

While struggling, Duan Dinglan still noticed the rash on his neck.

"Oh my, what happened? Did you eat something you're not allowed to eat?!"

Just as Shen Yao was about to reach out to touch it, Duan Dinglan quickly grabbed his arm.

"Don't touch it, or it might hurt."

Shen Yao was slightly startled.

Is it painful?

He had been used to being beaten up in the military compound since he was a child, and even his parents thought it was normal for boys to suffer.

Then, when he himself gradually came to think so.

Suddenly a person appears with a distressed look on his face, and I don’t want him to feel any pain.

Chen Yao's heart immediately softened.

Feeling Chen Yao's gaze falling on him, Duan Dinglan quickly let go of his hand.

"I'm sorry, I was just anxious at the time. Seeing that your symptoms are serious, you should see a doctor."

"Actually, it's not that troublesome. I have ointment at home."

"That's good. Where is it?"

Chen Yao's eyes were deep, and he said slowly:

"It's in the third drawer on the left side of the kitchen cabinet in front of the living room."

Duan Dinglan nodded: "I'll go look for it."

Song Rushuang, who was sitting on the sofa, saw her mother hurriedly coming out of the kitchen, as if looking for something.

She suddenly thought of something out of the blue, and immediately pleaded for Chen Yao:

"Mom, even if Uncle Shen did something excessive, we can still present the facts and reason with him. Don't resort to violence!"

The main thing is that even ten Duan Dinglans might not be a match for one Shen Yao.

In addition, her leg was injured, so at best she was just a burden.

She had no way to protect her.

As the saying goes, when you live under someone's roof, you have to bow your head.

She naturally didn't want Chen Yao to get angry and do something bad to her and her daughter.

"You girl, what nonsense are you talking about? I'm just helping your Uncle Shen find medicine. I'm afraid he might have eaten something bad."

Song Rushuang was stunned.

have to.

It was discovered anyway.

What is certain is that the injury is on the neck, and Duan Dinglan would not be able to notice his injury unless he wanted to.

Song Rushuang opened her mouth, but couldn't say anything.

After all, Shen Yao was also "careless."

Chen Yao walked out of the kitchen and sat on the sofa next to Song Rushuang.

Duan Dinglan also found the medicine.

She handed the medicine over, but Chen Yao didn't take it. He just looked up at her.

Song Rushuang, who was lying on the armrest, narrowed her eyes and said inwardly, "Oh no!"

Sure enough, the next second, Duan Dinglan asked uncertainly:

"I, I'll give you medicine?"

Upon hearing this, Shen Yao nodded without hesitation.

"Trouble."

He unbuttoned two buttons of his shirt, turned up his collar, and exposed the affected area.

Duan Dinglan's face turned red involuntarily.

It’s high, really high.

Song Rushuang immediately spoke:

"Mom, please give the ointment to Xiaoqi! Xiaoqi can also help Uncle Shen apply the ointment!"

Duan Dinglan then remembered that her daughter was still watching.

She handed the ointment in her hand to Song Rushuang without hesitation, as if she was throwing away a hot potato.

"It just so happens that Xiao Qi is helping Comrade Xiao Shen apply the medicine. I'll go clean up the dishes first."

After that, without waiting for Chen Yao to say anything, he went straight into the kitchen.

Chen Yao looked at the direction Duan Dinglan left and fell into deep thought.

Until Song Rushuang got up and waved her little hands in front of him.

"Uncle Xiao Shen, don't look, mom has already gone in."

Only then did Shen Yao focus all his attention on Song Rushuang.

The little guy was standing on the sofa, leaning against the back of the sofa, and was about the same height as when he was sitting on the sofa.

It would be convenient to apply medicine to him.

But from the child's reaction just now, Shen Yao could not fail to understand what she meant.

Sure enough, she is indeed an extremely smart child.

When dealing with such a smart child, beating around the bush would be counterproductive, so Shen Yao chose to get straight to the point.

"Xiao Qi, don't you like me?"

Song Rushuang didn't expect that the seemingly calm Shen Yao would directly ask such a question.

She hesitated for a moment, then confessed honestly: "Xiao Qi doesn't dislike Uncle Xiao Shen."

Chen Yao is a very good person, otherwise, her godmother wouldn't have been friends with him for so many years.

Even after Lin Bing left, he was still very good to them.

Therefore, Song Rushuang had no reason to hate someone who had helped them a lot.

"It seems that you have figured it out?"

He didn't say it explicitly, but Song Rushuang knew what he meant.

"You showed it so obviously, but my mother is the only one who is not very sensitive, so she didn't notice it for a while."

Song Rushuang's soft voice sounded somewhat helplessly.

But this is only temporary. With his offensive like this, her mother will find out sooner or later.

"I can see that you don't want anything to happen between me and your mother. Is it because you think I'm not a good match for her?"

Song Rushuang paused while applying the medicine, then looked at Chen Yao solemnly and said to him seriously:

"Uncle Xiao Shen, I don't think you're unworthy of anyone. Besides, if you have any ideas, you can tell my mother. In fact, my opinion doesn't matter."

Chen Yao was startled, then smiled helplessly:

"Really? If your mother agrees, will Xiao Qi really agree unconditionally?"

Song Rushuang's delicate facial features were frowned, and she really couldn't force herself to nod.

Because she really wouldn't agree unconditionally.