There was only one person in Jiang Qiandu, and he saw Su Xinmi walking straight towards her.
People nowadays have some kind of admiration for the military, and children want to get close to them but are afraid to go forward.
At this time, they all looked at Jiang Qiandu in military uniform with admiration.
Jiang Qiandu walked to Su Xinmi's side in two or three steps and looked at her intently, "How are you injured?"
As he said this, he bent down to check the injury on Su Xinmu's leg.
Su Xinmu felt nervous and took a step back subconsciously.
Jiang Qiandu pursed his lips and smiled, "I'm not doing anything to you, just check the wound, don't be nervous."
His hands had already gone to lift up her pants. Goudan was a very smart man. He waved at his younger brothers and left with them.
Suddenly, only Su Xinmo and Jiang Qiandu were left.
Su Xin felt that Goudan, although a child, behaved like an adult. What was he doing?
If he leaves her and Jiang Qiandu here, she can't beat Jiang Qiandu. Doesn't he know that their identities are very embarrassing now?
Yes, they also don’t know that they are ex-wife and ex-husband.
Jiang Qiandu was holding a bottle of ointment in his hand. The packaging was very ordinary. Su Xinmi had never seen this kind of ointment before and guessed that it was the ointment they used themselves.
Jiang Qiandu took off the bottle cap and looked up at Su Xinmu, and this glance caught Su Xinmu's eyes directly.
Being stared at by such a pair of eyes as deep as the abyss always gives people a feeling that there is no escape.
Su Xinmu pursed her lips and tried to remain calm, "I went back and applied some medicine to my foot, and it's fine now."
Jiang Qiandu didn't care. He scooped out some ointment and rubbed it gently on her with his fingertips. "Well, it's better for me to take a look."
The ointment had a cooling effect. Jiang Qiandu's fingers were a little rough, but his movements were gentle. It felt good to be massaged in the hot summer.
Just having someone like this squat down and gently massage and apply medicine on you always gives you a different feeling.
After massaging her, Jiang Qiandu put down her trouser legs, and her slender legs as white as jade were covered by her trousers.
Jiang Qiandu stood up, and Su Xinmu felt a sense of oppression in an instant. He was too tall, a head taller than her, and she could only slightly raise her head to look at him.
He has sharp features, a clear jawline, and a tall figure that exudes a strong hormonal aura. If another girl saw him, she would definitely blush and her heart would beat faster.
But Su Xinmu no longer had that feeling. She felt that it was good enough that she could stand calmly in front of Jiang Qiandu instead of hysterically questioning or scolding him.
If her parents and brother saw Jiang Qiandu again, they would probably beat him to death.
Su Xinmu: "Okay, I've applied the medicine, I should go to work now."
Jiang Qiandu's rough hands grabbed her slender wrists, and she could feel his hot temperature on her wrists. "Why did you come to the countryside?"
This is what Jiang Qiandu had always wanted to ask. It was the first time he saw her that he realized she was an educated youth who had gone to the countryside.
The pretty girl Gu Baijian saw in the car was Su Xinmi, but he didn't know it was her at the time and didn't take a look.
Su Xinmu felt that Jiang Qiandu's question was unnecessary, and she couldn't help but laugh at him, "Why do you think that is the case?"
"Oh, yes, you haven't been in touch for a year, and I'm afraid you haven't been back to visit."
"That's right, you've already severed ties with your family, so there's no need for you to go back."
Su Xinmu was wondering what was so confusing. In her family, marriages were always arranged by the elders, and there was no love between them to begin with.
So it's normal for him to feel regretful. Just to divorce her, he even disobeyed his grandfather. Is it necessary to sever ties?
The Jiang family treated her very well. Even though they got divorced, she felt it was not their fault and there was no need to bear a grudge against the Jiang family.
But she didn't expect to meet Jiang Qiandu again. After all, in her previous life, she was not sent to the countryside as an educated youth, but was demoted. She suffered a lot and was in poor health. If it weren't for the rapid reform and opening up, she would probably have died there.
Even though she later opened a hotel and her business grew, her health was always poor and she had to stay in the hospital for some time every time.
She felt that God gave her another life so that she could save everything in her family.
When I met Jiang Qiandu again, he acted as if nothing had happened.
He saved himself, and she regarded it as a soldier's duty. After all, no one would see such a situation and not save him.
But today he asked her why she came here.
Su Xinmu's eyes were red, and crystal tears flowed silently, sliding down her cheeks. A teardrop hung on the tip of her nose, looking very pitiful.
Jiang Qiandu looked at her like this, choked up, and his hand unconsciously went to wipe away the tear.
But the little girl's tears fell faster and more, and Jiang Qiandu was a little at a loss.
He used both hands to wipe Su Xinmu's tears. Years of training had given his hands a rough texture, and he rubbed the little girl's fair and tender face red.
Su Xinmi turned her face away, not wanting him to wipe it, but Jiang Qiandu was very firm and helped her wipe it carefully and seriously.
The little girl saw him three times and cried twice, saying he was a bastard and that he was wrong.
He coaxed her in a low voice, "Be good, it's my fault, stop crying, okay."
Su Xinmu just felt sad when she thought about her family. She was reborn and suffered another misfortune. It was a bit painful that her family members were not around.
Su Xinmi finally stopped crying, took Jiang Qiandu's hand away, and rubbed her face red.
At this time Jiang Qiandu didn't dare to ask her anything, for fear of touching the little girl's sorrow.
Su Xinmi knew what he wanted to know, and she cried a lot, but there was no need to let him know these things.
They have no relationship with each other, and it would be troublesome if others knew about her family situation.
Not far away, Goudan hid behind a tree and secretly watched Su Xin looking for them.
"Brother Goudan, are Sister Su and that Jun brother in love?"
"Sister Su is still crying, but Brother Jun is wiping her tears."
"What's going on? Is Brother Jun bullying Sister Su? We need to save Sister Su."
The kids at the back were still discussing whether Su Xinmi was being bullied.
Seeing that they were about to step forward to stop them, Goudan hurriedly grabbed them.
"Stop, don't move, are you stupid?"
"If Sister Su was bullied, she would have screamed and run away long ago."
"They are having a conflict, and the conflict should have just been resolved."
Doesn't Goudan know this? Every time his mother scolds his father, doesn't his father always coax her in a low voice?
His mother said that a man should be good to his wife, pamper her all the time and go along with her in everything, only then will a wife be willing to marry him.
The kids think that whatever Brother Goudan says is right, and that he is very reasonable when it comes to looking at houses.
"Sister Su is amazing. Even though Brother Jun has such a scary look in his eyes, he still tries to coax Su Xinmi."
Goudan and the others were still peeking, but Jiang Qiandu already knew it, and when Su Xinmi pulled his hand away, his hand also left her face.
Although the child didn't understand anything, if the news got out, it would be bad for Su Xinmi's reputation.
Jiang Qiandu gave the ointment to Su Xinmo, "Here, this ointment is very useful. You can use it for any injuries in the future."
"No, I don't need it." Su Xinwei refused. She had a system trading mall. What could she not have?
These things are the military's supplies, and they probably need them more than we do.
Jiang Qiandu's dark eyes were fixed on Su Xinmu. For a moment, the surroundings were quiet, with only the sound of leaves rustling in the wind being heard.