Chapter 2890 dresses the wound for him

Xiaobao said, and once again looked at Jiang Yan dream fell to the ground, a look of wolverine, can not bear, "Look at her strange poor! And, if you kill, it will only dirty the hands of your uncle!"

Gu Jinglian twisted her eyebrows and couldn't help wondering if this little guy was his son. How was his heart so soft?

He did not forget that this "weird poor woman" only used the dirty hand to hold his neck and put the dagger on his neck.

Fu Bo also said, "Master, don't dirty your hands, such people, leave it to me."

Immediately afterwards, he attached to Gu Jinglian’s ear and lowered his voice and said, “In the face of the child, how much scruples, or else, will scare the child, Xiaobao is only five years old.”

Gu Jinglian also felt that there was a reason, nodded slightly, "handed over to you."

Forbe nodded.

Gu Jinglian picked up Xiaobao and returned to the room. After a thrilling scene, the two people were also very embarrassed, and they were drenched by rain.

Gu Jinglian just returned to the room, Xiaobao hurriedly separated from his arms and rummaged.

"What are you looking for?"

Xiaobao couldn’t talk, and finally, found a box of medicines in the cupboard. He was observant. When he was a few days ago, Fu Bo accidentally injured his finger and used a bandage to put the medicine box into it. Here.

He walked up to Gu Jinglian with a medicine box and carefully said, "Uncle, you are injured in your arm, I will help you with the medicine!"

Gu Jinglian looked at him suspiciously, this guy, how nothing to offer.

He said, "No, I can!"

"You definitely don't have my baggage!"

Xiaobao said as he pushed him to the sofa and stressed again and again, "You just have to sit down, and the rest, give it to me to deal with it!"

Gu Jinglian looked at him disgustingly and questioned, "Are you going?"

"Of course! Mom is often injured, her wounds are handed over to me! Uncle, you have to believe in my ability!"

Said, Xiaobao will smash his sleeves, Gu Jinglian's arm is a knife-cutting mouth, but fortunately, the wound is not deep, even need no needle, just need to clean Wounds, then hemostatic dressing will be fine.

Gu Jinglian simply leaned back on the sofa and closed her eyes, letting the little guy toss himself.

Xiaobao opened the medicine box and rolled his sleeves up. Then he picked up the alcohol cotton with a pair of tweezers and tried to apply it to his wound.

Who knows, his hand is too small, and this scorpion is a little bigger, cold, alcoholic cotton is not caught, the sharp tip of the cockroach is cold and not poked on the wound.

Gu Jinglian, "...!"

He slammed his eyes openly and glanced at Xiao Bao. "What happened?"

Even if it is alcohol, it should not be so painful!

Xiaobao has some guilty conscience, and he will take back the dice. Fortunately, Gu Jinglian did not see it, and smiled. "Uncle, you are afraid of pain?"

Gu Jinglian twitched her lips and snorted. "How is it possible?"

He screwed his eyebrows and again doubted, "If you don't, I will come by myself."

"Oh, I didn't play well just now! It's all you mess!"

Gu Jinglian, "???"

Question mark face.

Where did he move? !

This child, not his own, is also blamed on others.

Gu Jinglian endured forbearance and was patient.

(End of this chapter)

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