BOOK-3

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Chapter 1870 Good intentions

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Yu Wenyu wiped away tears again.

"Cousin, do you know?"

"kindness?"

Lao Yuyi raised his eyelids, he didn't know, he didn't know anything, and did he need to know anything?

"Grandpa, he lied to me."

"When did he lie to you?"

"He tricked me into eating meat."

"Then did you eat any meat?"

Lao Yuyi continued to apply the medicine. There was some slight anesthetic in the medicine, so soon after applying it, the pain was gone.

Yu Wenyu lay weakly on the bed, biting the quilt to prevent himself from jumping up. Then he would be the one hurting and injured.

"Did my cousin eat meat?"

Lao Yuyi asked again.

"Eat it."

Yu Wenyu replied weakly.

"What meat?"

Lao Yuyi was a little curious, what kind of meat could make his cousin so angry?

Yu Wenyu gritted his teeth.

"A meal of fried meat with bamboo shoots."

Lao Yuyi suddenly smiled.

"how is the taste?"

"Didn't you see it?"

Yu Wenyu pointed to his back, "You have to give your cousin the best and most expensive medicine, but it must not leave any scars. I have no way to protect my white skin. You can't let it happen to me." Leaves a scar.”

"The skin is not broken, so where are the scars?"

Lao Yuyi put the bowl in his hand aside, pulled up his clothes for him, and then gently covered him with the quilt.

Yu Wenyu was still saying, be careful not to get scars on his skin, otherwise no girl will be willing to marry him when he returns to Beijing.

And while talking, he lay there and fell asleep.

Lao Yuyi then picked up the small bowl on the table and prepared to go out and wash the bowl. Later he would go up the mountain again to collect more herbs.

At this time, he still had half a month, so he wanted to leave most of these things to his grandfather.

When he came out, Shen Dingshan was still standing outside.

"Is he a nice person?"

He asked Lao Yuyi. Although he still had a straight face, he could still feel that he was feeling guilty in his heart.

After all, he was his grandson. No matter how inhuman he was, he couldn't really beat his grandson to death. But it won't work if you don't fight, it's useless.

"Grandpa, don't worry, he's fine."

Lao Yuyi smiled reassuringly at Shen Dingshan, "When my grandfather took action, he controlled his strength. No bones or roots were hurt. He just hurt some flesh and hurt a little."

"That's good."

Shen Dingshan also glanced inside the room, and then sighed again.

"If he still can't teach it, let him go back. Anyway, he has learned some masculinity in the past few years. As long as he doesn't get beaten to death in the future."