Chapter 912 (1/2)
Then he thought of his injuries, and thought that he had no food to eat in the East Pavilion, and could not bear to drive him away.
Jin Peng's sight fell directly on the box she held in her arms.
”What?”
”Nothing.”
In order not to arouse Jin Peng's curiosity, anyin quickly pretends to be OK. She carries the box into the door and goes directly to the small attic and puts the box in the corner.
”Did you eat?”
Anyin didn't expect that Jin Peng didn't leave, and Zhao Qing ate with them outside.
”Yes.”
”What did you eat?”
”I'll have dinner with aunt Yang.”
Anyin is relieved that if she eats in aunt Yang's place, she will not treat him unfairly.
”I didn't pass the exam.” Jin Peng is holding a water cup and following an Yin's buttocks.
An Yin white his eye, she no matter how bad, is not as bad as even a thorough examination can not write out, into the bathroom for home decoration.
Red Jin Peng hook finger, ”come here.”
”Why?” Jin Peng walks up to her.
”Bend down.”
”What are you doing?” Jin Peng asked, but he bent down obediently.
Anyin reached for his forehead, no fever, ”have you ever gone to the hospital to deal with the injury on your body?”
”Skin trauma, what is good to deal with.” After a while, Qin Jian will give him medicine, but he dare not say this.
”So many wounds, some of which are still very deep, you ignore them. What if they become inflamed and infected?”
”I'm in good health.”
An Yin gave him a big white eye, went to the cabinet and took out the medicine box.