Chapter 163 Mianmian As Long As Mom Is Well

Sang He didn't care about the man who was running away, just bent down and looked at Mian Mian worriedly, and said softly, "Are you scared?"

Xiaotuanzi shook his head lightly.

In the next second, Xiao Tuanzi heard Sang He's inner voice of praise: [A little Douding is quite brave. 】

Hearing this, Mianmian smiled happily.

At this moment, the old lady whose money was stolen came over, holding a flower cake wrapped in cloth in her hand.

"This is the flower cake I made myself. It's very clean and delicious." The old lady smiled kindly.

Mian Mian quickly reached out to take it over, smiling sweetly: "Thank you, grandma."

"No, no, no," the old lady shook her head quickly, "I want to thank you all. If it weren't for you, we would have lost all the hard-earned money we earned."

Although the money was not much, if it was gone, she would not dare to think about how to live the next day.

Sang He stood by and observed silently.

The old lady and Mianmian chatted for a while, and then the old lady returned to her seat and sat down.

At this moment, the flight attendant who sold boxed lunches came over pushing a small trolley.

When passing by Sang He and the others, Sang He suddenly reached out and called to the flight attendant: "Hello, three lunch boxes."

"Which three do you want?" The flight attendant turned her head with a smile on her face.

Sang He pointed to the three servings of beef, and the flight attendant put the three lunch boxes on the small table in front of Sang He, collected the money and left.

Mianmian blinked her big black eyes, and said in a milky voice, "Mianmian knows, did you buy more for grandma and grandpa?"

"We Mianmian are really smart," Sang He rubbed Mianmian's head with a smile, and said softly, "Go and give the lunch box to grandparents, just say she gave us flower cakes, and we will reciprocate."

[Sang He is also very careful. I just noticed the scene of this old lady and her wife swallowing their saliva while watching other people eat, and I don't want to spend the money. 】

[So the man who stole the money really deserves to die. 】

[Suddenly, she became fans of Sanghe and Mianmian. 】

【Me too, me too, and Sang He deliberately found a reason in order not to burden the two old people. 】

Because this incident resonated with many people, Sang He and Mian Mian also gained a lot of fans.

Mianmian came to the grandmother and grandfather with two lunch boxes in her arms.

"Grandpa and grandma, this is for you." Mianmian said, putting the lunch box on the small table.

Although the food on the train was not particularly delicious, for the elder who hadn't eaten all day, the food in front of him was simply delicious.

The old woman hurriedly took the money from her pocket, "What a shame, how much is it?"

"No need, mom said, you give us flower cakes, and we'll buy you box lunches," Mianmian tilted her head, looking extremely cute, "This is called reciprocity."

The old grandma smiled very kindly, stretched out her hand to wipe the clothes, and then gently touched Mianmian's head.

After delivering the lunch box, Mianmian returned to her seat.

Sang He had already taken apart the lunch box and chopsticks, and specially asked for an extra spoon for Mian Mian's convenience in eating.

"Mom, don't you want to eat?" Mian Mian asked suspiciously.

Sang He shook his head lightly, "Not hungry."

It's a bit false to say that you are not hungry, but if you buy an extra box lunch, you will not be able to take a taxi when you arrive at your destination. She is afraid that Mianmian will not be able to bear it if she travels on the train for so long and then takes the bus.

Mianmian didn't say anything else, and scooped up a piece of beef with a spoon.

It's just that she didn't eat it, but sent it to Sang He's mouth.

Sang He was taken aback for a moment.

"Mom, open your mouth." Mianmian said childishly.

Sang He subconsciously opened her mouth, and the beef was sent to her mouth. It didn't taste very good, but Sang He thought it was the best beef she had ever eaten.

Putting the chopsticks into Sanghe's hands again, Mianmian said innocently, "Mom and Mianmian will eat together."

"Okay, let's eat together." Sang He felt a little relieved.

After eating, the two fell asleep for a while, and when they woke up, they arrived at their destination after a while.

After getting out of the car, the two stopped a taxi on the side of the road with their suitcases.

Soon we arrived at the homestay arranged by the program group.

After packing up their things, the two wandered around the hotel.

Sang He found some carving tools in the storage room.

Sang He had a whim and wanted to make a wooden man for Mian Mian.

He took out all the tools he needed, and followed behind Sang He curiously, "Mom, what are you going to do?"

"I'll make you something." Sang He's voice was flat, and the movements of his hands didn't stop.

Upon hearing this, Mianmian jumped up excitedly, "Okay! Thank you, Mom!"

No matter how mom makes it, she will love it!
Sang He didn't talk to Mian Mian any more, and devoted himself to being a wooden man.

It's just that she has no experience in this field, so she can only find tutorials on the Internet, and then follow them step by step.

Some of the previous steps were surprisingly smooth, only very clumsy to do due to inexperience.

Mianmian didn't make a sound, and quietly accompanied her by the side.

"hiss!"

When dealing with the details of the wooden figure, Sang He didn't control the strength well, and the knife directly scratched his finger.

The wound was not deep, but there was blood. The painful Sang He gasped, and his delicate brows frowned.

Mianmian immediately greeted her worriedly, and after seeing the injury on Sang He's finger, the corners of her eyes were a little red, "Mianmian asked the uncles and aunts of the program group for a medical kit."

"I'm fine, don't worry." Sang He could feel the continuous tension and panic, and comforted him softly.

Mianmian was so anxious that she was about to cry.

I saw blood, how could it be all right?

Not daring to delay any longer, Mianmian hurriedly went to the program team and asked for a medicine box.

Mianmian opened the medicine box but was dumbfounded.

She can't treat wounds!

Just when he was about to call someone over, he heard Sang He chuckle.

[I don't know how to deal with this? 】

Hearing this, Mianmian's cheeks became flushed, and she clutched the corner of her clothes in embarrassment.

Fortunately, Sang He didn't want to continue teasing Mianmian, she skillfully took out the alcohol and cotton swabs, and quickly healed the wound.

Mianmian has been watching from the side, her eyes are red.

"It's all Mianmian's fault," Mianmian said with a hint of tears in her tone, "If it wasn't for my mother to make things for Mianmian, my mother wouldn't have been hurt."

Mianmian sobbed softly: "I don't want it anymore, Mianmian only wants my mother to be well."

Sang He's eyes suddenly softened, and his heart seemed to be filled with something.

【Why are you still crying? 】

Sighing helplessly, Sang He hugged Mian Mian into his arms and patted her on the back lightly.

[I don’t know why I also want to cry when I see such a scene. 】

[This is the relationship between mother and daughter. I would be very sad to see my mother get hurt at home. 】

(End of this chapter)

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