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Old Mrs. Shen pouted and said, "Who is your grandma? Don't call me that." But she was too lazy to argue with a little kid, so she followed Huo Jinxi and took him into the house.

Jiang Meilan stood at the door in a daze, looking at her son's small back, and was unable to react for a moment.

Jin Xi was injured? When did it happen? How come she didn't know? He didn't tell her until he came to the Shen family?

Jiang Meilan hurried over, grabbed his wrist, looked at him worriedly, and said in a low voice: "Jin Xi, when did you get this injury? Why didn't you tell your mother?"

Huo Jinxi shrugged nonchalantly, "No need."

"No need? You didn't tell mom about such a long wound that was bleeding!" Jiang Meilan was a little angry because of worry. She thought of something and asked again, "Then why did you tell Mrs. Shen?"

"Because it's necessary!"

Jiang Meilan, "..." Son, why am I finding it increasingly difficult to see through you? Is this a self-torture tactic?

I don’t know whether it is a good thing or a bad thing that my son is so scheming at such a young age.

Sure enough, this trick of inflicting pain on one's own body was very effective. Old Lady Shen asked him to sit on a stool and checked his wound. Seeing a long bloodstain on his fair arm, she couldn't help but say, "Oh, this wound is not shallow. Why didn't you tell your mother in time? Don't underestimate the skin injury. If it is not handled properly, it will become inflamed and your arm will rot. Be careful next time, okay?"

At this time, Fubao came out of the kitchen with a bowl of sweet potato soup, which was made by Old Man Shen for her. Just as she was about to eat it, she heard Old Lady Shen's voice, "Nannan, help grandma get the hemostatic powder."

"Good!" Thinking that it was Old Mrs. Shen who was injured, Fubao immediately put down the bowl and trotted out. He rummaged around the room and soon found a bottle of medicine powder.

This powder was mixed by Old Man Shen himself. It can stop bleeding quickly and is very effective for wound healing.

Fubao ran outside in a hurry with the small bottle, and unexpectedly saw Huo Jinxi. He couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

This little bastard, why is he here again!

Huo Jinxi let Old Lady Shen scoop a bucket of water to clean the blood stains on his wound. When he turned around and saw Fubao, his eyes suddenly became bright and a little hot.

Facing such a beast-like gaze, Fu Bao felt frightened, but he pretended not to see anything and ran to Old Lady Shen with the medicine powder, "Grandma, this is for you."

The soft, sweet sound is like a piece of sugar cake, which makes people's hearts sweet.

Without saying a word, Mrs. Shen unscrewed the bottle cap and sprinkled the powder on Huo Jinxi's arm. He looked at Fubao steadily, frowned slightly, and suddenly said, "Fubao, it hurts..."

pain?

Humph... He was a little monster who could beat a cripple with one punch, how could this injury hurt? So, he was definitely trying to gain her sympathy by pretending to be pitiful!

Fu Bao ignored him, and instead looked at Jiang Meilan beside him and called out sweetly, "Hello, Auntie."

Jiang Meilan was so pleased with the soft and adorable little girl that she wanted to hug Fubao and give her a few kisses, but this was someone else's child and she couldn't be so rude.

"Fubao, long time no see. You've grown so big! You're getting more and more lovable. I wonder how many boys will pursue you in the future!" Jiang Meilan smiled and took out a bag of White Rabbit milk candy from her bag and gave it to her.