Da Huang was taken aback at first, then said without hesitation, "Sister Xiao Mei, if Tuan Bao needs it, I'll give it to him."
Zhao Wen came up from behind: "I'll give one too."
Fu Chen: "Me too, I'm willing to give my cultivation to Tuanbao."
Three ghosts and a weasel sat in the garden, all with the same goal.
Zhao Wen: "Sister Xiaomei, do you know something?"
Fu Chen: "If you need our help, just let us know, but you have to tell us directly, don't hide it from us."
Weasel: "We share the good times and the bad!"
Xiao Mei told the others what the Demon Lord had said, and she also wanted to find someone to discuss this matter and help her analyze the pros and cons.
Fu Chen was dumbfounded: "Sister Xiaomei, you haven't been scammed, have you?"
Zhao Wen: "Yeah, Sister Xiaomei, I don't really believe whatever the Demon Lord says."
Da Huang: "Let's check on Tuanbao's wound tomorrow and then decide what to do. If needed, I'll give Tuanbao all my Xiuwen!"
Fu Chen: "And mine too. With so much cultivation, we have enough."
Zhao Wen: "Sister Xiaomei, don't worry. Tuanbao is a lucky person, and with Gu Hongwen and the others helping, there shouldn't be any major problems."
Xiao Mei finally calmed down, and she nodded with a smile: "If needed, I'll give my cultivation to Tuan Bao first!"
They all said they would help Tuantuan!
...
When Tuantuan woke up, it was already ten o'clock in the morning.
Her right arm hurt a lot; the wound was near her shoulder.
Zhao Wen floated in: "Tuanbao, let me take a look at your wound. If you need to change the dressing, I'll help you."
"Okay, thank you, Aunt Zhao Wen."
"You're welcome."
Zhao Wen carried the first-aid kit, unwrapped the gauze, and almost gasped when she saw the wound inside.
The wound has started to fester...
Xiao Mei, who was standing nearby, also saw it.
She quickly took out the cream puffs she had bought that morning and handed them to Tuantuan: "Tuantuan, it hurts a bit from treating your wound. Have a cream puff to soothe it."
Tuantuan laughed and said, "Xiaomei, I haven't brushed my teeth yet, so I won't eat now. Besides, I can bear even a little bit of pain, I'm a strong Tuantuan."
Xiao Mei suddenly felt like crying; Tuantuan was such a patient and tolerant girl.
Zhao Wen treated the wound and re-bandaged it; they still needed to think of another solution.
If possible, first give her cultivation points to Tuantuan and let Tuantuan take them to see if it has any effect.
Tuantuan said to them, "Don't tell my family about my injury, okay? I'm afraid they'll worry. I won't go out to play today; I'll stay home."
Just as Tuantuan finished speaking, there was a knock on the door.
Xiao Mei opened the door, and Yang Jinchuan, dressed in casual clothes, stood in the doorway.
"Daughter, are you awake? Aunt Rong made your favorite soup dumplings, they're so delicious, go and try them."
"Dad, I'm awake. I'll wash up and change my clothes first. It'll be afternoon soon."
Yang Jinchuan knew that Tuantuan was used to changing her own clothes, so he didn't come in again.
"Okay, then Dad will close the door first. After dinner, Dad will take you out to see the art exhibition." Yang Jinchuan closed the door.
Tuantuan washed her face and brushed her teeth with one hand. When changing clothes, Zhao Wen helped her choose a dark-colored short-sleeved shirt to match with casual pants.
...
After Tuantuan got down, Yang Jinchuan carried her to a chair.
Tuantuan looked at Yang Jinchuan with a smile: "Daddy, will you feed me?"
The wound was on her right arm, and she dared not use chopsticks herself, for fear that her family would discover her injury.
The adorable little baby beamed with joy upon seeing Yang Jinchuan.
Having missed out on Tuantuan's growth, Yang Jinchuan also wants to take better care of Tuantuan and make up for the time he missed.
"Okay, Daddy will feed Tuantuan."
Yang Jinchuan happily picked up a spoon, fed Tuantuan a spoonful of porridge, and then fed her a soup dumpling.
After finishing his meal, Tuantuan let out a burp and said, "Dad, Tuantuan is full, I don't want to eat anymore."
"Honey, you're full after eating so little? You didn't eat much today. Are you alright? Are you feeling unwell?"
"Dad, Tuantuan is fine. She drank the soup Aunt Zhao Wen made for me this morning and can't eat anymore. Dad, you should eat quickly, it won't taste good if it gets cold."
Yang Jinchuan smiled. It turned out that his daughter was concerned about him and was afraid that he would eat cold food.
Oh my, being cared for by his daughter made Yang Jinchuan feel much better.
"Dad, I'm going to feed the fish in the garden first. You eat first."
Yang Jinchuan smiled and nodded: "Okay, I'll come find you after I finish eating."
Tuantuan ran out happily, but once outside, her brows furrowed.
The wound hurts, but the little one is still enduring it.
Xiao Mei floated out: "Tuanbao, why don't you absorb some of my cultivation and use it to help you heal your wounds?"
round and round:?
"Xiaomei, who told you that you can do that? Xiaomei, you're not allowed to lie, okay? I don't like friends who lie."
Xiaomei was conflicted; she didn't want to tell Tuantuan. She knew Tuantuan would definitely not approve of her doing this if she found out.
However, since Tuantuan doesn't actively absorb her cultivation, she can't force it on her. If she tries to force it on, Tuantuan will definitely discover and stop her.
"Xiaomei, don't you love me anymore? If you loved me, you would tell the truth, right?"
Xiao Mei lowered her head and met Tuan Tuan's bright, sparkling eyes, her gaze filled with panic.
Seeing Xiao Mei stammering, Tuan Tuan sighed, sat down by the flower bed next to her, and stared at Xiao Mei with his big, watery eyes.
Xiao Mei had no choice but to tell Tuan Tuan the truth, recounting everything she had heard from the Demon Lord.
Xiao Mei was dumbfounded: "Xiao Mei, you're so smart, how could you believe what it said?"
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