But for the sake of the child's face, I'd better not say anything.
Jiang Nian thought about the scene of Zhao Xiaobei and Song Yingying crying, and then remembered that yesterday was the first day after Song Yingying traveled through time, and she was so close to Zhao Xiaobei. It seemed that they got along quite well.
"Xiaobei, keep your head down and walk carefully. Apply some compresses to your eyes after you come in. It will help reduce the swelling."
When Zhao Xiaobei heard that it could "reduce swelling", he forgot to bow his head and snored for a moment. He looked up at Jiang Nian and asked in a low voice, "Aunt Jiang, is it true?"
Not only were his eyes swollen, but his voice was also hoarse from crying.
In those dark eyes, there is the innocence of a child.
Jiang Nian tried to hold back his laughter, but said calmly, "It's true. Aunt Jiang's medical skills, don't you still not believe it? Come in quickly."
After entering the house.
Jiang Nian asked Zhao Xiaobei to lie on the bench with his eyes closed, then prepared some warm wool, wrung it out, and gently covered Zhao Xiaobei's eyes with it.
The dry and swollen eyelids are soothed by the warmth, and the temples feel relaxed.
Zhao Xiaobei slowly relaxed, with little Anbao sitting in a walker beside him.
Xiao Anbao hadn't seen Zhao Xiaobei for a long time. Seeing Zhao Xiaobei lying still, he babbled, "Brother, brother?"
"Brother Xiaobei's eyes are not feeling well, let him rest for a while. An'an, can you stay here and watch over Brother Xiaobei?"
"Yeah, yeah."
Little Anbao nodded cutely, reached out to hold Zhao Xiaobei's hand, and then stood beside her obediently. She looked at Zhao Xiaobei and didn't move.
There was a soft touch and a little warmth in Zhao Xiaobei's palm. He was nervous at first, but slowly relaxed and then held it tightly.
Jiang Nian felt relieved about the two children playing together. She took out some small steamed buns and biscuits and placed them next to them, leaving them for Zhao Xiaobei and Xiao Anbao, and reminded Zhao Xiaobei.
"Xiaobei, you can take the fur off when it's no longer hot. Keeping it wet is bad for your eyes."
"Hello, Aunt Jiang."
After taking care of the two little ones, Jiang Nian immediately pulled Song Yingying into the room, lowered the curtain without closing the door, and then asked anxiously and softly.
"How was it? How was last night? Nothing happened between you and Captain Zhao, right?"
Song Yingying raised her eyes and looked at Jiang Nian, and looked into their eyes without saying a word, as if she was angry.
As he watched, Jiang Nianxian couldn't help but laugh.
Jiang Nian begged softly, "Alright, I care about you, and I'm also curious about your relationship with Captain Zhao. Tell me, what happened last night?"
Song Yingying looked at Jiang Nian with both anger and amusement, pointed at the wound on her forehead, and said helplessly, "I'm already like this, what else can he do to me? If he really has the heart to do that, he's worse than a beast."
Jiang Nian smiled and said, "I also think that Captain Zhao is not such an impulsive person." Then, she listened quietly to Song Yingying's story.
In fact, the content is simple. It is nothing more than being in the same ward, she sleeps on the hospital bed, and Zhao Weidong sleeps on a small bed on the floor. The two of them are in a respectful relationship as husband and wife.
The most intimate moment between the two was when she held Zhao Weidong's hand and applied medicine to the man, and that was all.
"...Oh, that's it." Jiang Nian let out a sigh of regret.
Song Yingying said, "We were not a de facto couple to begin with, otherwise what else did you think would happen?"
"...Wait! Ah! Wait! What did you say?" Jiang Nian suddenly noticed something, her eyes suddenly lit up, she moved closer, and asked curiously, "You weren't originally a de facto couple? Yingying, what you mean by this is that you and Zhao Weidong have been married for so long, and you two haven't had sex?"
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