Ruan Lin originally wanted to warm a pot of wine in the yard this afternoon and just spend the afternoon time in a daze #哥#儿#全#理#, but she received a call from Ruan’s mother, Ruan Grandpa fell at home, and Ruan Rong and Xie Weiguo were both out of town, so they couldn't rush to the hospital right away, so they could only inform Ruan Lin, who was closest to the hospital, to have a look.

Ruan Lin rushed to the hospital in a hurry, and worked all afternoon, but she still had a false alarm. After eating with her brother Xie Jingtian's family, it was already late at night.

Before I got to the door of the house, I saw someone lying on the wall of my house. I took a closer look at the kid who wanted to learn painting from him. I thought about teasing him, but I didn’t want to startle him. fell from the wall.

"How is it, did you break it? Does it hurt?" Ruan Lin didn't expect that Qingli would fall directly from the wall, so she hurried over to see if Qingli was broken.

When Qingli saw that it was Ruan Lin, she was a little embarrassed. It was embarrassing to be caught climbing someone's wall.

"No, it's okay." Qing Li hurriedly supported the wall to get up, but was made to crooked by the pain from her ankle, and leaned against the wall.

Ruan Lin saw that there was something wrong with Qingli's appearance. He squatted down and took a closer look, and found that Qingli's ankle was swollen a lot, and a disapproving expression suddenly appeared on his face.

"It's okay if your ankles are like this, go to my house and get some medicinal wine, and I'll rub it for you." Ruan Lin unquestionably pulled Qingli into the house, helped him into the bedroom, let him sit on the bed and wait, He went to get the medicinal wine.

It was the first time for Qingli to enter Ruan Lin's bedroom, and she was looking at the bedroom environment with a curious face.

Ruan Lin's bedroom is very clean and tidy. There are a few landscape paintings hanging on the wall, and a few books on the small table beside the bed. Dare to read more.

Ruan Lin came back quickly, holding a brown glass bottle in his hand.

"It was given by my mother's friend. It was formulated by my family. It is said that the medicine is very effective. I haven't tried it. It just so happens that you want to be a guinea pig."

Ruan Lin squatted in front of Qingli, took off his shoes, and rolled up his trouser legs, exposing his swollen ankles.

Qingli felt a little shy looking at Ruan Lin's actions, and wanted to retract her legs, "I'll do it myself..."

Unexpectedly, Ruan Lin put Qingli's leg on her knee very forcefully, poured the medicinal wine into her hands and rubbed it to warm it up, and then pressed it to the cleaned ankle, and began to rub it vigorously.

Cold sweat broke out on Qingli's painful forehead, and she couldn't even speak.

Ruan Lin didn't care about Qingli's appearance, and rubbed Qingli's ankle away.

When Qingli's mind was clouded by pain, Ruan Lin finally stopped.

"Okay, it's okay this time." Ruan Lin put down Qingli's trouser legs, helped him put on his shoes, stood up and washed her hands.

Qingli slowed down for a while, only to realize that it was over, and she was still a little dazed.

He watched Ruan Lin put the medicinal wine in his palm, and told him how to rub it, several times a day, and then sent him home.

It wasn't until Qingli and Ruan Lin waved goodbye at the door of their house that they were astonished as to what had happened tonight.

Qingli buried her face in the pillow, facing what happened today, she immediately hit the bed in shame.

Ahhhhh!Sir, he found out that I was climbing the wall of his house, and I sprained my feet in front of him, and he also helped me take off my shoes and help me knead medicinal wine!

Qingli buried her face in the pillow and screamed silently. After venting for a while, Qingli exposed her face and looked at the brown glass medicinal wine bottle on the bedside table, and it began to turn red slowly.

He still remembered the way Ruan Lin lowered her eyebrows and carefully rubbed the medicinal wine for him. This scene began to play in a loop unconsciously in his mind.

"Sir is so gentle."

Qingli thought, and slowly fell into a deep sleep.

After waking up in the morning, Qing Li said to her grandfather while eating breakfast: "Grandpa, I want to learn painting from Mr. Ruan."

Grandpa stopped picking up vegetables, he put down his chopsticks, and looked at Qingli who was eating with his head down.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes, Grandpa, I'm sure." Qing Li also put down her chopsticks and looked up into Grandpa's eyes.

"Can you tell grandpa the reason? Grandpa wants to hear the truth."

"Because Mr. Ruan looks very lonely since Xie Hehe left." Qingli hesitated for a while, and chose to tell the truth.

Grandpa looked at Qingli, a flash of pain and helplessness flashed in his eyes again, he was silent for a while.

"You let grandpa think about it."

After the grandfather finished speaking, he stood up, walked out of the dining room, and returned to the room.

Looking at Grandpa's back, Qingli felt a little guilty, but she still didn't say anything.

After returning home in the evening, Qing Li saw Grandpa sitting in the yard, he had changed into new clothes, and he seemed to be in good spirits.

Qingli had never seen a grandfather like this before, and he was a little surprised that his grandfather would suddenly clean himself up so vigorously.

"What happened to grandpa, did something good happen?" Qingli asked curiously.

"Something good happened." Grandpa saw Qingli came back, and stood up on crutches, "Come on, Qingli, let's go."

Seeing that grandpa was about to go out, Qingli quickly put down her schoolbag and ran to support grandpa.

"Grandpa, where are we going?" Qing Li asked, carefully supporting Grandpa as he walked.

"Just follow me." Grandpa patted Qingli's hand, but did not answer Qingli's question.

Qingli had no choice but to follow her grandfather, and the more she walked, the more familiar the road became, until she reached the vermilion gate of Ruan Lin's house, Qingli finally seemed to realize something, and looked at her grandfather in disbelief, as if she had seen it. what a strange thing.

"Qingli, grandpa doesn't have any requirements for you, as long as you grow up happily, grandpa hopes that you can fulfill grandpa's wishes, be a good person, bravely pursue your dreams, and then get what you want without any worries. Live this life without disappointment." Grandpa looked at the vermilion gate with a nostalgic look on his face, as if he saw what happened here through the gate.

"Knock on the door." Grandpa patted Qingli's hand and ordered.

Qing Li looked at Grandpa, then walked to the gate, and knocked on the gate in front of him hesitantly.

With the dull knock on the door, Qingli seemed to see a vague future walking towards him.

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