An An looked unhappy, "You are the black girl, your whole family is black." She is not black, she is white! Wait, sooner or later, she will return to her peak moment.

The little girl grinned and waved her fist without any threat, which made the two of them laugh unkindly.

Lu Yan clenched his fist, put it to his lips and coughed lightly. He half squatted, picked up An An's curled feet, and took off his shoes in front of the two of them, "Sorry! I need to see the wound."

Unlike her dark and thin appearance, the little girl's feet are particularly round, pink, chubby, and tender like white fat lotus roots. Obviously, these feet have not seen the light for many years. However, the beautiful little feet that should have been white and tender were now covered with dark red bloodshot, especially above the toes, where the layers of skin and flesh were turned up, which looked a bit shocking.

Lu Yan's eyes flashed with regret. It was a pity that such fine porcelain as ivory white had suffered an accident.

He gently lifted An An's feet and placed them on his knees. He took out a small bottle from his pocket, poured out two original white granules of medicine, put them in his mouth and chewed them up, and applied them to An An's injured foot. "This is an anti-inflammatory medicine. You must use it well to reduce inflammation, otherwise it will leave scars..."

What a pity. Men are visual animals, and Lu Yan is no exception. The little girl's feet are very delicate. The palm-sized feet are placed in the palm of his hand, and the white and fleshy pink fingers are enough to soften one's heart. It is just out of appreciation for beautiful things that Lu Yan does not want to leave any regrets.

This series of operations only took a few seconds. An An was not too shy. The medicine was very painful when applied. It was a piercing pain. An An's big eyes quickly became misty and she kept shivering like a frightened deer.

The shyness she had felt at first had disappeared, not as clever as when she had fought the criminals before. She was a little girl, dazed, biting her lips and holding on, letting Lu Yan apply medicine. Lu Yan naturally noticed the little girl's shivering body. He looked up and saw the pair of dark, misty eyes at a glance, as if he had struck deep into her soul. His tone softened a little, "Does it hurt?"

An An nodded. Perhaps it was too painful, her voice was a little trembling, small and soft, "You...you be gentle..." An An had been raised by Gu Dad and Gu Mom since she was a child. Normally, if she even had a scratch on her finger, she would be heartbroken.

When had she ever suffered such a great suffering! That was a wrestling clamp! Although the force at the end was much less than that in the middle, it was still a hard iron clamp that pierced my toes. The fingers were connected to my heart, and coupled with the hot anti-inflammatory drugs, it was really painful.

Looking at such a little girl, shivering in pain, he finally softened his heart. He lowered his head and blew on the wound where the medicine was applied, "I'll be gentle, does it still hurt?" Why did this sound strange? An An didn't think much about it and focused all her energy on her injured foot. Not to mention, when she applied the medicine, she felt a burning sensation at that moment, but after his blowing, the cool breeze blew over, and even the pain was relieved a little. She whispered, "It's much better, it doesn't hurt anymore." After

applying the last bit of medicine, Lu Yan stood up, half squatted in front of An An, with his back to her, "Come up!"

"Ah?" An An was stunned and obviously didn't react.

Lu Yan turned around, his handsome features showing a hint of impatience, "Can you walk? If not, come up obediently."

"Oh!", An An raised her hands, half hanging on Lu Yan's back, and muttered softly, "Bad temper!", the warm breath was blowing in Lu Yan's ears, his body stiffened, and he staggered slightly after hearing Hei Yatou's description, is he a bad temper? He dared to say that he had never been so gentle to the opposite sex, okay? He

really didn't know how to be kind!

He turned around, looked at Zhang Xiaowu who was still in a daze, and said coldly, "Why don't you catch up? You want me to carry you?"

"Oh, oh! OK, OK, I'll do it right away." Zhang Xiaowu pulled the rope and dragged the half-conscious bearded Fan Qi forward on the ground. He rubbed his eyes vigorously, "That's the leader! It's the leader! Right!" He muttered to the end, even he himself didn't know whether the person in front was the leader.

When has the leader ever been so gentle to a woman? Oh! No! That black girl can't be called a woman, she's just a silly little girl.

You know, the leader is a beautiful girl in the army who has never been paid attention to. Today, he took the initiative to help this skinny, dark and thin girl apply medicine, and even carried her on his back. Sure enough, it was going to rain red. It was terrible. Zhang Xiaowu shook off the messy thoughts in his head and followed behind him obediently.

It was very fast to go down the mountain, especially Lu Yan's pace was not at the same level as An An. It usually took An An an hour, but it was shortened to half an hour. After the sun went out, it was the end of the year, and the farm work of every household was basically done. Everyone sat in groups of three or five at the gate of the supply and marketing cooperative at the head of the village.

When Lu Yan carried An An into the village, it was like a monkey entering the city. Everyone looked at An An as if they were seeing something strange.

An An wanted to cry but had no tears. This man was too unkind. She had told him many times to put her at the entrance of the village and she could come in by herself. How could she know that this man would not listen to other people's opinions at all? Humph! Domineering and rude! He was simply so bad.

Especially when Lu Yan was wearing a green military uniform, with a tall and straight figure and handsome features, he looked like a sword drawn from its sheath, sharp but full of intimidation.

Most of the villagers in Gujia Village had never left the village in their lives. In their eyes, the man carrying Gu An An was obviously born extraordinary. Anyway, such a small place like theirs could not raise such a handsome man.

Everybody loves gossip. Even though it is the 1970s, the aunts gathered together and commented, "This boy is not bad! The Gu family must be very happy to have found a city boy like him as a son-in-law." Of course, he is a city boy. The way Lu Yan wears a military uniform and walks and talks is really different from a peasant from the countryside.

"That's right, but I remember that An An was still young. She is only sixteen this year. It would be a little early for her to get married."

"It's not too early. When I was sixteen, I already had our eldest son."

An An wanted to shrink herself into an ostrich after listening to her aunt and grandmother's words. She wished she didn't know these people. She kicked Lu Yan's waist with her calf and said viciously, "Put me down quickly, or I'll molest you."

Lu Yan's body stiffened and said, "You can scream, but they won't believe it. I'm carrying you on my back, and it's obviously me who is at fault. If you don't believe me, let everyone judge."

What's more, in terms of appearance, An An had to admit that she was not as good as the man in front of her. She was short, dark and thin, while the man carrying her on his back had a tall and straight figure and handsome features. Okay! She admitted that even in that era, it was rare to see such a tough and handsome man. To be more specific, she was taking advantage of him.