Chapter 889: I'll Take Care of It Here
"Grandpa, the little meat dumpling will be taken care of by you for the first two days, Dad, you have nothing to chat with Mu Chen, Mom, I'll take care of her here, you take her to your room first" Feng Jiu said and motioned for Feng Jin to carry Tang Jiawen to the room before them.
"Xiao Jiu rest assured" "I will take care of my father" Old man Feng and Mu Chen spoke at the same time, silently watching Feng Jin carry Tang Jiawen to the room, Feng Jiu silently followed behind, "Your mother has always blamed herself, we wanted to go over to see you and your grandfather, but your brother is too young, as long as he leaves the house, he will be sick inexplicably, so we can only continue to stay there, thinking that when your brother is older, I will go to see you" Feng Jin said to himself as if he was narrating.
Feng Jiu didn't speak, when she went to see Feng Jin and them, she had actually found out that the house they lived in had been tampered with, but the motives of the people who did it were simple, they just wanted to trap them, or they went back to the poison doctor by themselves, and they didn't intend to really hurt them, so even if Feng Jiu saw it, he didn't care too much.
"You go out first" Seeing Feng Jin put Tang Jiawen on the bed, Feng Jiu motioned for Feng Jin to leave, "She is related to me, I won't do anything to her" Seeing that Feng Jin didn't leave, Feng Jiu's voice was a little colder than before.
"I'm not worried about this, I'm afraid that your mother will get sick, what will I do to you" Hearing Feng Jiu's words, Feng Jin's face became extremely ugly and explained, "Do you think she will be my opponent" Feng Jiu said and glanced out of the door, "Remember to call me if you have something" Feng Jin was reluctant to leave, even if he left the house, he didn't go back to the front hall, but stood at the door of the room and waited.
Looking at Tang Jiawen lying on the bed, Feng Jiu took out the silver needle from the space, placed it in a convenient position on the side, and then quickly helped Tang Jiawen with the needle, "Heart disease needs heart medicine, who doesn't hide some secrets in their hearts, you still have a younger brother to take care of, you shouldn't be so weak, you should be more powerful" Feng Jiu said to stop administering the needle, and gently put his hand on Tang Jiawen's head to help her press it.
Sensing that she was completely relaxed, Feng Jiu sighed, withdrew his hand and put away the silver needle on Tang Jiawen's body by the way, and let her fall asleep like this, "Mental illness needs to be handed over to a psychiatrist, I'm not good at it, but since I'm the medicine, help her and help the original owner repay her fertility grace" Feng Jiu thought silently in his heart, and his sad expression was seen by Feng Jin outside the door.
Feng Jiu didn't leave, but sat next to Tang Jiawen, quietly looking at Tang Jiawen's sleeping face, "Why aren't you the one who has a hard life, I hope you will be happy and healthy in the future" Feng Jiu said and got up and wanted to leave, but Tang Jiawen's clothes were pulled by Tang Jiawen.
Feng Jiu tilted his head and looked at the clothes that were being torn apart, "You should feel it, except for Old Man Feng, I don't have all the family affection for anyone, you will make me very embarrassed like this" Feng Jiu said and tried to take his clothes away from Tang Jiawen's hand.
"I've lost to you, I'll be with you for a while" Feng Jiu said and sat back in her original position again, Tang Jiawen's originally slightly frowning brows were released, "Run, run, run" Tang Jiawen seemed to be in a nightmare, and kept pushing something, Feng Jiu looked at Tang Jiawen's actions in surprise, this action she was most familiar with, she was able to escape from the burning house, it was because someone pushed her out of the house like this, she was alive.
"You~" Feng Jiu's eyes were slightly red, and he reached out to grab Tang Jiawen's hand, "It turns out that the person I have been looking for is you" The corner of Feng Jiu's mouth showed a wry smile, and he held Tang Jiawen's hand tightly.