Chapter 22 regret

"Do you have a better idea?"

Seeing that she spoke plausibly and her eyes were bright and firm, Chu Yunjian asked a question out of nowhere.

As soon as he asked, he regretted it.

But Shen Yinger rolled up her sleeves: "Of course!"

After finishing speaking, she rushed over like a gust of wind and took the child directly from his arms.

She gently put the child on the ground, pressed his chin, and took something out of his mouth...

Chu Yunjian frowned more and more.

He knows who she is.

In the short marriage in the past, the deepest impression she left on him was that she was humble, cowardly, ignorant and incompetent, and would only feel sorry for herself when things went wrong.

He is really insane, to hand over Hong'er to such an ignorant woman!

Chu Yunjian moved his arm slightly, ready to push Shen Yinger away, but suddenly his eyes fell on a pile of dirt beside him, and he froze.

What are those things that come out of Hong'er's mouth and nose?
Sediment?

Aquatic?

He noticed that Hong'er's previously suspended breath was showing signs of recovery as those things were cleaned up.

Chu Yunjian quietly lowered his arms and stood there calmly, secretly observing Shen Yinger's every move.

Shen Ying'er was unaware of the ups and downs in Chu Yunjian's heart, she put all her energy on this child at the moment.

He looked about the same size as Xiao Fubao, and he was soft in his hands.

The eyebrows, eyes and facial features are extremely delicate, but the pale and cold face makes people feel distressed.

After cleaning up the blockage in the child's mouth and nose, Shen Ying'er quickly took out a piece of clean gauze (left over from Huosheng's treatment of the wound a few days ago), and covered the child's small mouth.

Then, she began to compress the child's abdomen.

The sense of rhythm is just right, press five or six times, then pinch the child's nose, and breathe through his small mouth through a layer of clean gauze...

Seeing Shen Ying'er offending the young master in this way, several long followers frowned.

They knew their master's temperament well, and they never said it out loud, but they loved the young master very much in their hearts.

If this village woman who came out of nowhere can save the young master, it will be very good.

If she can't, and offend the young master like this, her fate will be worse than that old man who punted the boat!

The long followers sneaked a glance at their master, Chu Yunjian.

But they saw their master standing with his hands behind his back, his face sinking like water.

Chu Yunjian saw Shen Yinger's pressing technique in his eyes, and gradually saw a little way.

This woman will press five times each time, three deep and two shallow.

The depth is no more than five inches below the chest and abdomen, so it will not hurt Hong'er's internal organs, and at the same time, it can exert pressure on the heart and lungs.

The two shallows are used for rebounding, the depths and shallows are staggered, and there is a degree of relaxation.

Five times is a reincarnation, between rubbing and pressing, the dirty water that he couldn't beat before, was pressed by this woman, and it continuously overflowed from the corner of Hong'er's mouth...

Every time a mouthful of dirty water overflowed, Chu Yunjian's sinking heart slowly rose a little.

When he looked at Shen Ying'er again, the resistance in his eyes receded a bit, and even a smear of shame flashed across his face.

Here, Shen Ying'er gently lifted the back of Hong'er's head to prevent him from choking on the water.

While doing these things, she said to Chu Yunjian, "The child is about to wake up."

As soon as the words fell, I heard Hong'er coughing.

The long followers next to him also breathed a sigh of relief, all of them showed joy on their faces.

It seems that this village woman really has a few brushes!

The old boatman was lying on the ground, almost collapsed.

The old man doesn't know if the black dragon has appeared, but that woman is really a living Bodhisattva!

Chu Yunjian's tense body suddenly loosened, and he leaned over to help Hong'er sit up.

It just so happened that Shen Ying'er's hand was already supporting Hong'er's back.

As a result, their fingers touched each other.

Chu Yunjian retracted his fingers first.

Even though she seemed a little different from before, he still didn't like any physical contact with her.

It was then, and it is now.

"Hong'er should be fine, right?"

In order to hide his embarrassment, Chu Yunjian took the initiative to ask Shen Yinger.

Shen Ying'er was stroking Hong'er's back, helping him cough up the dirty water in his throat.

Hearing Chu Yunjian's question, she said without raising her head, "There is no danger to her life, but her body must have been injured and she might get sick. It is recommended to keep warm."

Hearing Shen Ying'er's words, Chu Yunjian immediately ordered the captain to go back to the boat to fetch dry clothes for Hong'er.

After thinking about it for a while, he called the long follower again and went to fetch it himself.

Here, Shen Ying'er hugged Hong'er into her arms, warming him with her own body temperature before getting the dry clothes.

And raised his sleeve to wipe the water on his head.

The little guy raised his head and looked up at her, his big obsidian-like bright eyes were full of admiration and attachment.

Shen Ying'er smiled and pinched his little nose, "Little guy, what's your name?"

He seemed very unaccustomed to having his nose pinched, so he turned his head away calmly, blushing, but whispered, "Chu Jinghong."

Chu Jinghong?
Shen Ying'er's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but look at the shy, soft and cute baby in her arms again.

God, what kind of luck is she having?
The mother who crossed over and became the villain, and backhandedly saved the hero in the book?

The big villain is overwhelming, and the only nemesis is the little hero Chu Jinghong in front of him!
Compared with the hard training of the big villain growing up, the little hero in front of him is the halo of the protagonist, with properly thick thighs.

Shen Ying'er's mind was racing like lightning, whether it was for herself or for Xiao Fubao, she had to make friends with this little hero.

So, she asked him gently again: "little guy, is there anything uncomfortable for you?"

Hong'er blinked, as if a little confused.

Shen Yinger laughed again, and lightly poked his stomach, "Does it hurt here?"

The little hero seemed to be ticklish. When Shen Ying'er's fingers touched his belly, his body twisted slightly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, obviously wanting to laugh.

But in the next moment, he frowned slightly, his thin lips were tightly pursed into a straight line, and he sat up straight.

Shen Ying'er thought to herself, no wonder this kid can become the male lead in the future, he can be so restrained at such a young age.

The little hero took a deep breath, as if he was feeling his whole body, then he shook his head slowly, and said to Shen Ying'er very seriously: "Thank you for your concern, aunt, I don't have any pain in my stomach, nor in other places."

Although his throat was hot, he couldn't speak.

Dad said that a man can't cry out for pain easily, he has to bear it by himself.

Shen Yinger was amused by his serious face, and couldn't help scratching his nose again: "It doesn't hurt."

Not to mention, upon closer inspection, the facial features of this little hero are seven or eight points similar to those of the big villain.

It would be great if the two of them were brothers, and there would be no fighting each other later, either you die or I live...

The sound of footsteps interrupted Shen Ying'er's thoughts. It was Chu Yunjian who had left and returned, with a thin blanket in his arms.

Seeing this, Shen Ying'er stood up and stepped aside.

(End of this chapter)

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