As someone who had come out of a bloody storm, he did not have any extra emotions, but when he saw her, he was moved.

The emotions that had been dormant for many years slowly sprouted at this moment. Looking at the busy body in front of him, Xiao Jinchu's mouth corners couldn't help but slowly rise.

"You can do more exercise here in the future, it's good for your health." Yan Shuhua took the initiative to demonstrate how to exercise in front of him when he said this: "As long as you do what I say, I guarantee that you will be able to stand up in a month."

After saying that, she crossed her arms over her chest, looking breathless. She was wearing a dark green coat and cotton pants, and her hair was neatly tied up. Because of sweating, her bangs were wet and stuck to her forehead.

Yan Shuhua didn't bother to look at Xiao Jinchu's expression, because her mind was all on these rehabilitation equipment. As she spoke, she knocked on them to see if there was any place that was not strong enough.

Xiao Jinchu looked at Yan Shuhua like this, and the coldness in his eyes gradually faded away.

Seeing Xiao Jinchu not speaking, Song Yan couldn't help but said, "Boss, you...you're not crying, are you?"

Xiao Jinchu rolled his eyes. Crying? Why would he cry for such a small matter? He was just touched in his heart.

"Boss, this is the first time I see you so..." You look so moved. They didn't expect that this woman could make their boss so moved.

"No one will think you're dumb if you don't speak." Although Xiao Jinchu's heart was as turbulent as the waves, he managed his emotions very well, so the expression on his face was calm.

Yan Shuhua is a woman after all, and needs Song Yan's help in many things. Song Yan is not a fool. Although he likes to chat and joke with Yan Shuhua, he dare not get too close to her when he sees the boss's face that doesn't seem very happy.

After tinkering with it for an afternoon, a more mature rehabilitation device appeared.

Yan Shuhua cleaned up the area in the backyard that used to be a chicken coop, and then fixed the rehabilitation equipment in the backyard. He was afraid of being discovered so he hid it deep inside.

"Come on, go up and try it." At this time, Yan Shuhua felt that the loose shirt was getting in the way, so he tucked it into his trouser waistband, and tied his trouser legs into his white shoes, making him look rough and bulky. While speaking, he clapped his hands and walked towards Xiao Jinchu.

Xiao Jinchu didn't dare to test it because he seriously doubted... the sturdiness of this so-called rehabilitation device.

"Don't be afraid. Give me some face and come quickly." Seeing that he was so scared that he kept pushing the wheelchair backwards, Yan Shuhua reached out his hand and wanted to grab him. Seeing this, Song Yan hurried over.

"Boss, what are you afraid of? I believe in Shuhua, I believe..." Song Yan's hand had just grabbed the railing and was spinning it a few times on it to show off, but it broke with a snap and he fell down directly.

There was silence at the scene, and several crows flew past.

At dinner time, Yan Shuhua apologetically handed one of the only two eggs to Song Yan, who was bruised and swollen, and said, "I'm sorry, this is my first time, and I don't have the right tools. Next time, I will definitely do it better."

Song Yan thought that it was a good thing that he was the one who tried it. What if something went wrong with his boss?

Yan Shuhua was also very embarrassed, wondering where he had gone wrong. It seemed that he would have to continue working hard tomorrow.

Dinner was a simple sweet potato porridge with vegetables. The remaining eggs were naturally given to the patient Xiao Jinchu, but the latter calmly put the eggs into Yan Shuhua's bowl and said without waiting for the other party to speak: "I don't like eggs."

"No, you need nutrition now." Yan Shuhua took the egg back. Seeing that he was going to give it back, she quickly picked up the bowl and said while shaking her hand: "Eat it quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."

How could Xiao Jinchu eat that? He had eyes. I knew how tired Yan Shuhua was these past two days and that she had a stubborn temper, so I cut the egg into two halves.

"That's great, half for each of us, and the relationship will not fade away." Song Yan saw the warning look from the boss and quickly ate his food: "I'm eating, I'm eating."

The dinner table was a bit interesting because of the two people passing each other. Shen Hongmei said, "Hey, Shuhua, Jinchu gave you the food because he was thinking about your health. Eat it quickly."

Yan Shuhua divided the egg into half again and put it in Shen Hongmei's bowl: "Mom, let's eat together."

Although it was just a small piece of egg, Shen Hongmei was very happy and glad that she had raised a good daughter. It didn't matter how hard or poor life was, as long as the family was safe and sound.

After dinner, Shen Hongmei cleaned up the dishes, and Yan Shuhua brought a bucket of medicine to Xiao Jinchu's room.

Xiao Jinchu likes to read books when he has nothing to do. At this moment, he is sitting under the dim light, holding a book and reading. He was originally quite serious, but after Yan Shuhua came in, his eyes were on her for fifty seconds every minute.

The house was built of loess, the floor tiles were red, the windows were made of wood, and the bed was made of an honest wooden board. Although it was old, it was tidy and free of clutter. There were also a few books that Xiao Jinchu brought back from the city and some of his playthings in the room, which immediately exuded the flavor of a scholarly family.

Yan Shuhua didn't want to disturb him from reading, but squatted down and helped him soak his feet in the medicine.

"today……"

"today……"

The two spoke at the same time, and Yan Shuhua smiled awkwardly: "You go first, you go first."

"If using that rehabilitation equipment is tiring, then don't do it." Although Xiao Jinchu's eyes were on the book when he said this, his mind was not on it at all.

"Although today was not so successful, don't worry, you will definitely succeed tomorrow." Yan Shuhua said as he stretched out his hand and patted his chest.

“It’s not a question of success or failure.” It’s a question of how hard it is.

"You have to know that if you use medication to treat it, it will get better, but if you combine it with some exercise, the effect will be twice the result with half the effort, do you understand?" Seeing him nod, Yan Shuhua felt relieved. It really is easier to talk to smart people.

"Okay, anyway, I feel pretty embarrassed about the way I acted today, but I'll be more careful next time. Besides, I've said I'll work hard on your illness."

After Yan Shuhua helped him make the medicine, he used a torn piece of clothing as a foot cloth to wipe his feet, and then gave him a massage. After his feet were warm, he covered him with a quilt.

"Okay, have a good rest." Yan Shuhua left the room the next second holding the bucket of medicine.