Chapter 449 Our Chengcheng is the best.

Jiang Yanchuan slowly opened his eyes.

He shook his head slightly, and the dizziness seemed to be relieved a lot, and the paralysis and weakness symptoms in his body also improved a lot.

The tip of his nose twitched slightly as he smelled a pleasant medicinal aroma. His shoulders and neck also felt a little tight. It should be because someone had carefully applied medicinal bandages to them while he was unconscious. He felt much more refreshed.

There were still faint sounds of conversation coming from the yard. Jiang Yanchuan listened attentively for a while and finally heard the young man's cheerful laughter.

"…Really?"

"wack……"

“You are such a good person!”

Jiang Yanchuan: “…”

What is going on?

Jiang Yanchuan coughed lightly, then held his breath and waited.

Sure enough, the next moment, a little guy's voice suddenly rose from outside -

"ah!"

"My daddy is awake!!"

After a series of "clicks", the door of the room was pushed open from the outside.

Jiang Yingcheng poked his head in first, blinking his big eyes and looking around the room expectantly.

"Daddy?"

After getting Jiang Yanchuan's response, Jiang Yingcheng was visibly happy: "Daddy, you're finally awake!"

Jiang Yanchuan hummed softly, supported himself on the bed with his hands, and tried to sit up.

"Wait, wait a minute!" Jiang Yingcheng shouted in surprise, and was about to run inside on the spot -

"You are the one who needs to wait."

Jiang Yanchuan was stunned by the voice.

The man who had just talked to the young girl in the yard appeared behind her at some point and took away the medicine bottle she had been holding in her hand.

Then, he reached out and gently pushed the boy's shoulder: "Go."

Jiang Yingcheng turned around and smiled at the man, then skipped to the bed and carefully helped her handsome father up.

He said seriously, "Dad, you are injured. Uncle Chi told you not to move."

Jiang Yanchuan raised his head and looked in the direction of the man at the door: "I haven't thanked you for your help yet..."

He hesitated for a moment and said, "I will definitely -"

"Forehead——"

Chi Jingyang at the door looked a little embarrassed: "I don't deserve your help, I just said--"

Ever since he saw this strong little guy dragging her father into the house with his bare hands, he, an adult man who should have been working hard, seemed to have no place to use his skills. Not only did this little guy not need him to apply medicine or boil medicine, he even never needed his help with daily washing...

Apart from the initial situation where the young lady politely asked him for help and wiped her father's body, he only had to drag a recliner to the yard, talk a few words, and instruct the young lady how to boil medicine. There was nothing else he had to do.

But before he could finish his words, the kid suddenly let out a few strange "Ahhh" sounds, interrupting their conversation.

Jiang Yingcheng looked a little guilty: "Uncle Chi, the porridge Chengcheng cooked is almost ready——"

Chi Jingyang's nose twitched twice: "Okay, then I'll go out and get ready."

Having said that, he turned around and walked out, not forgetting to close the door for the two of them before leaving.

Jiang Yanchuan and Jiang Yingcheng were the only ones left in the room.

Jiang Yanchuan finally had time to check on Jiang Yingcheng's situation.

Her face was stained with black and gray as if from the difficult task of boiling the medicine, and beads of sweat were visible on the wings of her nose and the corners of her forehead.

He was still wearing the same clothes he had worn when we met last time, except that they looked a little cleaner.

Her whole condition was much worse than when she was in the palace, but her almond-shaped eyes were sparkling and staring at him without blinking.

Jiang Yanchuan was silent for a moment, and finally smiled for the first time today: "What are you looking at?"

Jiang Yingcheng grinned and smiled foolishly: "Daddy, you are injured~"

Jiang Yanchuan: “???”

There was only a slight scratch on his shoulder, only a few inches long. The wound looked ugly, but compared with the injuries he had suffered on the battlefield before, it was nothing.

Jiang Yingcheng continued: "Dad, you have been unconscious for two days~"

Jiang Yanchuan: “…”

His expression froze slightly.

Including the six days since he set out, he has been out of contact with the camp for eight days. It is time for him to find a way to send some message back.

Ignoring the strange look on her handsome father's face, Jiang Yingcheng counted on her fingers: "Dad, during the two days you were unconscious, it was Chengcheng who took care of you...well, it was Chengcheng who helped you change the bandages, wipe your face and comb your hair, and Chengcheng even learned how to boil medicine and cook porridge~"

Jiang Yanchuan suddenly seemed to understand a little.

The little guy's silly smile was not because he was injured, she was just very happy that she was able to take good care of him when he was injured.

He reached out and held the little girl in his arms, and wiped the dust off her face with his fingertips: "Well, our Chengcheng is the best."

"Has our Cheng Cheng learned so much in just two days?"

Jiang Yingcheng hesitated and said, "Yes~"

After saying that, Jiang Yingcheng pursed his lips and smiled happily.

After such a long time since her identity was exposed, today can be said to be her happiest day!

At this moment, Chi Jingyang, who was outside the door, called out loudly: "The porridge is ready, do you two want to come out?"

Jiang Yingcheng subconsciously said: "No, my father——"

"It's okay," Jiang Yanchuan raised his voice, "Let's go out."

The weather outside is fine, so it's time for him to go out for some fresh air.

Beiming's conditions were not as prosperous as Dayu's. The white porridge in Jiang Yingcheng and Chi Jingyang's mouths was a big pot of rice soup with only two layers of rice at the bottom.

Jiang Yingcheng took an extra-large soup spoon and reached out to scoop up the white rice at the bottom.

Jiang Yanchuan couldn't stop him in time, so he could only gently scold: "Chengcheng, don't be rude!"

Jiang Yingcheng turned around and looked at her handsome father with grievance, but her hands did not stop moving.

Chi Jingyang smiled and said, "No problem, no problem. Brother, you are seriously injured. You should eat some soft and sticky white rice to nourish your stomach."

Seeing Jiang Yingcheng scoop out all the rice in the pot in a few seconds, Jiang Yanchuan wanted to say something but had to reach out to take it. For the first time in his life, he felt embarrassed: "Sorry, my young daughter——"

Before she could finish her words, the little guy put down the spoon, ran to the corner, pulled out her treasure bag, reached in and rummaged around, and took out several snacks.

Chi Jingyang said cheerfully: "Don't worry, Brother Gu, we can just have some snacks!"

Jiang Yanchuan: “…”

Jiang Yanchuan: “…Okay.”

Jiang Yanchuan was absent-minded throughout the meal. Chi Jingyang was very tight-lipped, and the young man was carefully taking care of him while he was eating, so he didn't pay any attention to anything else. By dark, he still hadn't figured out the other person's identity.

He had no choice but to put the matter aside for the time being and coax the little guy to sleep first.

After making sure that the young man was asleep, Jiang Yanchuan got up carefully, pushed the door open and walked into the yard, then walked straight to a big tree outside the yard and said in a deep voice, "Come out."

He stood in the deserted night, the moonlight stretching his shadow very long.