The milk group is here, the six brothers dote on me

The little face with the squirting milk is full of smiles, and there is a little calmness in the childishness.

"Dad, I'm okay, I'm fine."

Yang Jinchuan always felt that Tuantuan was lying to him, but he couldn't tell what was wrong.

"Daughter, if you feel uncomfortable, you must tell your father. You can't bear it alone, do you understand?"

"Dad, Tuantuan knows. Dad, I want to eat fruit. Can you help me wash some fruit and eat it?"

Yang Jinchuan nodded: "What do you want to eat?"

"The big watermelon is so sweet. Tuantuan likes to eat big watermelons."

Yang Jinchuan turned around and left, helping Tuantuan cut the watermelon.

After Yang Jinchuan left, Tuantuan's expression suddenly turned bad.

Mei frowned, feeling nervous.

Tuantuan comforted her softly: "Don't worry, I'm fine."

Even though Tuantuan said this, Xiaomei was still very worried.

The cluster of wounds looked particularly scary. No matter how much I bandaged or used medicine, the wounds did not get better and tended to fester.

But the little nipple didn't say anything. When the pain was too much, she just frowned.

Seeing Tuantuan like this, Xiaomei felt very uncomfortable.

It floated away, all the way to Gu Jinghuai's home.

Gu Jinghuai was practicing his sword when he felt a familiar ghost floating towards him and stopped.

Xiaomei looked panicked, and Gu Jinghuai frowned: "Something happened to Tuantuan?"

"Tuantuan is injured. She was injured by the Demon Lord. Her wound is too strange and it seems that it will not heal. She was injured last night and it will fester today."

Gu Jinghuai put away the mahogany sword and ran outside, asking the driver to drive him to Yang's house.

As if he thought of something, he ran in again, and when he came out, he pulled Gu Hongwen with him.

"Jing Huai, don't run so fast. If you have something to say, grandpa will be out of breath."

Gu Jinghuai didn't say a word until he put Gu Hongwen into the car and the car drove quickly.

In the car, Xiaomei told Tuantuan's situation again.

Gu Hongwen:! !

He was annoyed, why couldn't he run faster?

"Mr. Gu, the Yang family doesn't know about Tuantuan's situation yet, and Tuantuan doesn't want her family to worry. When you go over there later, remember not to reveal anything."

Gu Hongwen nodded: "Don't worry, I won't talk nonsense."

With Mr. Gu's promise, Xiaomei breathed a sigh of relief.

……

When the grandfather and grandson came to Yang's house, they went straight to the garden.

Yang Jinchuan was watering the flowers with Tuantuan. Wherever Tuantuan pointed, Yang Jinchuan would water the flowers.

Gu Hongwen smiled as usual: "Jinchuan, I'm staying with the child."

"Uncle Gu, Jinghuai, you are here."

Gu Jinghuai said politely: "Hello, Uncle Yang."

Gu Hongwen: "Jinchuan, I'm a little thirsty. Can you take some of your dad's Dahongpao and make me some tea?"

Yang Jinchuan smiled and said, "Uncle Yang, I suspect that you came to our house because you wanted to drink the tea collected by my father."

After laughing, Yang Jinchuan went to make tea.

After he left, Gu Hongwen couldn't laugh anymore.

"Xiao Tuantuan, let Grandpa Gu take a look at your wound."

Xiaomei lowered her head, silently lowering her head like a child who had done something wrong.

Tuantuan did not blame her, but slowly rolled up his sleeves, revealing the bandaged wound.

Gu Jinghuai frowned, feeling heartbroken.

The gauze was removed and the wound collapsed. Xiaomei looked at it and exclaimed: "How could it be! It's serious again!"

Zhao Wen was also stunned. She was the one who bandaged the wounds, so she naturally knew the condition of the wounds better.

This is the first time Zhao Wen has encountered such a serious wound.

Gu Hongwen observed the wounds. The wounds were really serious. This was the first time he had seen such wounds.

"I'll try it first, Tuantuan, please bear with the pain."

"Okay." Tuantuan cooperated very well.

Gu Hongwen recited a spell in his mouth, stretched out his index and middle fingers, and retracted the other fingers, as if injecting something into the wounds.

The festering wounds were getting better little by little. Just when everyone thought that the wounds could be healed without medicine, the wounds returned to their festering state again.

Gu Hongwen still wanted to try, but was rejected by everyone: "Grandpa Gu, you use your cultivation to help me treat my wounds, it's useless."

Gu Hongwen frowned and said, "Let me try."

Tuantuan refused even more strongly: "Brother Jinghuai, Grandpa Gu are not good, and you are definitely not good, so forget it."

Gu Jinghuai: "Tuan Tuan, how can we make a conclusion without trying it."

"Brother Jinghuai, are you as skilled as Grandpa Gu?"

This sentence troubled Gu Jinghuai. His cultivation level was not as high as Gu Hongwen's years, but his ability could surpass Gu Hongwen's.

"Tuan Tuan, let me try. What if I give you the cultivation base and your wound is healed?"

Tuantuan waved his hands repeatedly: "No, don't worry about my wounds. I'm sure I'll be fine."

"Aunt Zhao, help me bandage the wound."

Zhao Wen carried the medical kit and re-bandaged the wounds.

Gu Hongwen sat on the chair, puzzled: "How could this happen? I have never seen such a weird wound."

"Grandpa Gu, the wound will not heal in a short time. The weather is hot and it is easy to fester. Xiaomei is too nervous and worried about me. There is a good saying, caring leads to chaos, yes, that is so."

Tuantuan was still smiling, like a child who was fine.

Gu Hongwen looked at Tuantuan's condition and remained silent.

This child is really distressing.

Gu Jinghuai looked at the wounds, chanted a spell, and suddenly held her hand.

"Brother Jinghuai, let go!" Tuantuan turned pale with fright and pushed him away loudly.

Gu Jinghuai held the round little hand tightly and refused to let go.

Even so, Gu Jinghuai still didn't let go, still holding Tuantuan's hand tightly.

Gu Hongwen was puzzled at first, then shocked, and finally doubtful.

Xiaomei was also stunned, what did Gu Jinghuai want to do?

Zhao Wen looked at Gu Jinghuai's determined eyes and began to wonder, what did Gu Jinghuai want to do?

Gu Jinghuai can't do anything to hurt Tuantuan, unless... he can save Tuantuan!

Yes, he must be saving the group!

Gu Jinghuai held Tuantuan's hand tightly and never let go.

It wasn't until he was exhausted and turned pale that he let go of his clumsy hands.

His hands were already red, and his little hands were clenched red.

"Brother Jinghuai..."

Tears fell like rain.

Seeing this situation, Gu Hongwen gave his cultivation to Gu Jinghuai, but found that he could not give it away.

Gu Jinghuai's body rejected him, as if ordinary people's cultivation was not worthy of entering his body.

"Strange, so strange..."

Gu Hongwen suddenly felt that Gu Jinghuai was not his grandson and was a bit strange.

He and Gu Jinghuai are both human beings, so why can't they give him their cultivation? It's really shocking!

Gu Jinghuai sat on the chair with a pale face. Xiaomei quickly brought him a glass of brown sugar water and said, "Here, drink, drink something to replenish qi and blood."

Gu Jinghuai: ...