Chapter 112 The Past



It’s just that Lin Yian overestimated his ability to balance. There was a small slope at the entrance of the yard, which was originally intended to prevent dirty water from flowing into the yard after the snow melted.

It snowed during this period, and we shoveled ice on this slope every day, but there were always some broken ice hidden in the corners.

Lin Yian was just starting to get used to the crutch and was just beginning to feel how easy it was. After he found it easy, he wanted to take big strides forward.

In the yard, Lin Jianhua felt a little worried when he saw his sister's actions and wanted to go out to pick her up, but his actions were not as fast as Lin Yian's accident.

The crutch slipped and the support point was lost, and Lin Yian fell straight backwards in accordance with the law of universal gravitation.

The people in the yard wanted to run out to catch him, and the people outside the yard also wanted to rush over to catch him, but none of them were as fast as gravity.

When Lin Yian fell to the ground, she was still sighing that it was a good thing that she listened to her grandmother and put on her hat when she came out. The land in front of the door was also wet because of the cleaning this morning, otherwise she would have fallen and seen stars.

Lin Yian shook off the mud and water on his hands, and when he tried to sit up on his own, he was lifted into the air by someone.

"Hey!" Lin Yian's perspective suddenly raised, and a profile without even a fake smile came into her sight.

"Brother Ji, why...you are here."

Lin Yian realized that she had said something wrong and quickly corrected it. Her grandmother told her in the morning that these two could not go back this year due to their mission, so they were invited by their eldest brother to spend the New Year at their home.

It seemed like she often asked Ji Zebai this question, and it had almost become a habit.

Fang Chi, carrying two bags, did not follow Ji Zebai into the courtyard but shouted: "Sister Yi'an, there's me too. Jianhua, help your brother Fang get his things."

Lin Jianhua first picked up the crutches on the ground and stretched out a hand towards Fang Chichi, "Brother Fang, I'll help you get it."

I couldn't help but complain in my heart: How come Brother Ji moved so quickly? He didn't even notice when he was standing behind his sister.

Fang Chi didn't bother to be polite and directly gave a package to Lin Jianhua: "Thank you."

When the bag was in his hands, Lin Jianhua added another hand without leaving any trace, holding the bag with both hands and holding the crutch under his arm.

Is there a brick in this bag?

Ji Zebai pushed open the door sideways, walked in with the person in his arms and put him on the kang.

"Do you feel dizzy? Do your wrists and ankles hurt? Does the wound hurt?"

Lin Yian felt a little awkward looking at the mud spots all over her body. Why did she always run into this person every time she made a fool of herself?

"It's okay. There was mud on the ground. I didn't fall anywhere."

Ji Zebai carefully observed the little girl's expression. It didn't seem like she was faking it, so she shouldn't be in any serious trouble.

Ji Zebai stood up and took the basin from the basin stand for people to wash their hands: "Wash it."

"Thank you, Brother Ji."

Lin Yian washed the mud off his hands, then felt the dampness of his cotton-padded jacket and touched his head.

My hands are covered in mud. Fortunately, I haven’t washed my hair in the past few days, otherwise it would be so terrible.

On the other side, Ji Zebai was already wiping the mud off the kang with a rag. When he saw the little girl looking at his palm with disgust, he walked out directly.

A clean and delicate little girl.

After a while, Wang Juan came in. Seeing Lin Yian's miserable state, she was glad that nothing happened.

"Auntie." Lin Yian pursed her lips, and couldn't help but sound a little aggrieved. She didn't want to do that.

"I'm glad you didn't fall. Your uncle and his family are boiling water right now, so let's wash ourselves."

"Um."

Wang Juan helped Lin Yian take off her cotton jacket: "This lady will wash it for you. It will be fine in a few days."

"Thank you, Auntie."

Fortunately, no one knew how much she brought when she came, but she still had to find a reason to get some supplies out.

What is the best solution...

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