Chapter 398

Uncle Li is still with master Jing. Recalling that year, Jing Jihan is out of master Jing's bedroom.

When Mrs. Hui saw that Mr. Jing had come back, she was about to ask him if he would stay at Jing's home for dinner. However, she saw that Mr. Jing just went back to his bedroom to get something and left. It seemed that she didn't intend to stay, so it was hard to ask.

Now the old man came out of his bedroom, clutching a crutch, went downstairs to see Jing Jihan and stayed for a while. He squinted at him and asked, "are all the injuries in Hong Kong cured?"

Afraid of Mr. Jing's misunderstanding, Mrs. Hui stood beside and said, "Mr. Jing, I didn't say that..."

Master Jing put both hands on his crutches, frowned and said, "it's Si Xue who called back a few days ago to ask about my physical condition. By the way, she also asked about your injury. She said that she was just going to Hong Kong for a few days, but she couldn't come to Jiangshi. After listening to her mention of this, I knew that you were injured outside. I'm the last one to know about such a big accident. How sharp are you now? "

Said, the old man also specially looked at Jing Jihan's shoulder, see he moves freely, there is nothing wrong with it, think he just entered the door did not see where uncomfortable appearance, guess it should be all right.

Jing Jihan didn't want to say more about it, and his tone was indifferent: "skin injury is not worth mentioning."

Hui sister-in-law looked at Mr. Jing innocently beside him. She was relieved to see that he didn't find himself to blame.

Although she did go to the Kaixing mansion to change the medicine and cook several meals for Mr. Jing those days, most of the time, Mr. Jing didn't find her. It was Shi Su or her assistant who called to explain. At that time, Mr. Jing didn't allow her to go back to Jing's home and talk nonsense. So even if huisao knew about his injury, she knew that Miss Su and Mr. Jing still had contact, But I didn't dare to say a word after I came back.

Mr. Jing's injury was indeed mentioned by Miss Si Xue on the phone, but the specific reason for the injury was not clear to Mrs. Hui, and she never dared to ask.

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The old man has been blowing outside for a while. It's almost winter. It's really cold. When he goes back to his bedroom, he looks at the photo album on the reclining chair. The page he opens now is the same as the photo of Jing Jihan when he was a child.

He stared at the photo for a while, then suddenly narrowed his eyes and picked up the album again.

Uncle Li saw the old man's thoughtful look and asked, "what's the matter?"

The old man looked at the picture and said, "how do you feel like you've seen it somewhere..."

Uncle Li also looked at the photo and saw that the old man was thinking seriously. He couldn't help laughing and said, "how can I not see it, but you have been in front of you since you were young."

The old man gave him a white look and ignored Uncle Li.

I must have.

But it's been a long time, and I can't remember where I met.

But I feel that this familiar eyebrow does not only exist in the memory of more than 20 years ago, but also in the past two years.

At that time, he had a strong sense of familiarity.

Looking back carefully for a long time, I can't remember which year and where I met.

Uncle Li was afraid of the old man for a while and began to put his emotions into these old photos. He began to listen to those sad operas endlessly. He quickly reached out and opened the album to one side: "do you want to go out for a walk or sleep?"

The old man was still standing there in a trance. Uncle Li had no choice but to put the album aside.

"When Jihan left just now, what was in his hand?" When the old man returned to his reclining chair, he suddenly asked.

Uncle Li didn't see clearly at that time. It happened that sister Hui had just made a medicinal meal for the old man and sent it in. Wen Yan looked at the old man and shook his head: "I didn't see clearly."

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Public kindergarten near Wanxing building.

The children in the big class of kindergarten now have more time in class every day, and occasionally they are brought out by the teacher to play games together.

The children were running and jumping on the colorful playground. One of them ran too fast and suddenly fell to the ground. Although it was not serious and there was no skin damage, his face turned red and he sat on the ground crying.

The teacher came to coax us for a long time. There were other children who were crazy and needed to be looked after. Suddenly, the teacher called out Mianmian who was playing together in the team and asked her to help the children who fell down to have a rest here.

Because Shi Mianmian is now the monitor of the kindergarten.

Just now, when the children were crying, Mianmian wanted to come over. Now, they were called by the teacher. They were very happy to run over and sit down with the injured children. They helped to rub their faces, and they helped to shout. Like adults, they coaxed them and said, "well, it doesn't hurt. It doesn't hurt. You are six years old. You can't tie your shoelaces by yourself when you open them. You will fall this time, and you will fall next time, Let me teach you to tie your shoelaces. "

The child who fell down was also a girl. She looked at her eyes blankly and asked: "Oh... How to tie it?"

When the big round eyes smile curved up, directly squat in front of her, small hands around the laces of children's sports shoes, although the action is a little strange, but do very standard, less than a minute to fasten a laces.

"That's how to tie it. It's my mom who taught me ~" Mianmian said while pointing to the other shoelace of the child: "do you want me to tie that for you?"

"Good! How beautiful The children stop crying and shake their shoes.

Two little girls sat on the colorful playground of the kindergarten. They tied their shoelaces for a while, chatted with each other in their ears for a while, and then ran into the team hand in hand to find the teacher. For a while, they played with one or two or three wooden people.

At the age of four, Mianmian's spirit is strange, lively and active. At the age of six, Mianmian grew up a little bit. The spirit and liveliness of the ancient spirit are still there, but they are much more sensible than two years ago. On their little childish face, they are obviously the same age as the children, but they have a little bit of mature appearance.

The teacher likes Mianmian in particular. It can be seen that she inherited her mother's beautiful face and cheerful personality, but she just doesn't know who inherited this early sensible.

Black Bentley did not know when to stop in the open space on the side of the kindergarten playground or how long it stayed.

Until then, Mianmian ran out of the team in a big sweat and ran back to the classroom to help the teacher take out the disinfectant wipes to wipe the hands of other children who had just fallen down.

As if children were adults, Mianmian helped the children wipe their hands and asked the teacher all kinds of questions. Before long, the children pushed and shoved and stood in a line again, obediently walking towards the classroom.

Mianmian stands at the back of the team, looks down to check if there is any garbage thrown away by children on the ground. She turns to see the car parked outside the kindergarten and blinks curiously.