Three-year-old Zai Zai became popular in the doomsday live broadcast room

At about noon the next day, there was another knock on the door of the courtyard.

Yu Mian subconsciously thought that Ah Qing was looking for trouble again, so she loaded the pistol and went to open the door.

Seeing someone coming, Yu Mian was startled: "Sister Qingyue? You're back? Why are you hurt so badly?"

Standing outside the door was Jiang Qingyue. She seemed to be seriously injured. There was a bloody hole in her arm, which should have been pierced by a bullet. Down.

The baby face supported her with a worried face, but when he saw Yu Mian who opened the door, the expression on his face instantly became serious again.

"I'm fine, Mianmian." Jiang Qingyue forced a smile, "Baby face, give the things to Mianmian."

"Patriarch! You worked hard and almost lost half of your life. In exchange for these seeds, Alia maliciously withheld a lot of supplies. How can you give it to her now?" The baby face showed reluctance, Especially when thinking of Aliya's superior face, the whole person is very angry.

Obviously they went all the way to rescue the big fish tribe, but they made them look like beggars who went to beg for supplies.

Even these seeds, Ailiya and Jiang Qingyue had to deal with each other for a long time before they managed to get them.

Babyface felt it was a waste to give this child Yu Mian so casually.

Jiang Qingyue glanced at her, his baby face hesitated to speak, so he impatiently took out three packs of crop seeds from his pocket and threw them to Yu Mian.

Yu Mian didn't care about her cold attitude towards him.

She handed the seeds to Yu Ye, and opened the door wide: "Sister Qingyue, come in and rest first, you look seriously injured."

"Knowing that the patriarch's injuries are so serious, you still hold her back and won't let her go?" Babyface choked out angrily.

Xiao Xiao immediately tugged at her sleeve: "Did you forget? Mianmian saved the patriarch last time outside, and Mianmian is also worried about the patriarch, so stop talking nonsense."

The baby's face choked.

Xiaoxiao hurried over to help Jiang Qingyue from Babyface's hand, and smiled apologetically at Yu Mian, "Mianmian, Babyface has such a temper, she is hard-spoken and soft-hearted, and she is also worried about the patriarch, so she is so choked up when she speaks. Don't take it to heart."

"It's okay little sister." Yu Mian smiled generously, and she stepped aside, "You help Qingyue sister come in, I'll treat her wound."

"it is good."

Xiaoxiao supported Jiang Qingyue to walk into the small courtyard, her baby face raised her heels.

Yu Mian slammed the door shut, shutting the baby face out.

The baby face got an unexpected surprise, his face was ugly, so he could only lower his face, push open the door, and follow in.

Yu Mian asked Meng Qi to prepare some hot water and a medicine box.

Rao had already guessed how many personal items Yu Mian still had, Jiang Qingyue and the others were still stunned when they saw the abundant medicines and utensils in the medicine box.

Yu Mian lowered her head and carefully cut off the blood-stained cloth on Jiang Qingyue's arm.

Perhaps it was because he was often injured on missions, Jiang Qingyue's arms were covered with scars, densely packed, without half a piece of good skin, it was frightening to see.

The latest wound, also because of the delay for too long, the bullet has not been taken out, but the wound has already started to fester.

Monkey was timid, so he glanced over quietly, and was so frightened that his face was covered with tears. He covered his face and ran behind Kaili, half sticking out his head.

A look of wanting to see but not daring to see.

Yu Ye rolled his eyes at him, then went over to help him naturally.

"Sister Qingyue, there is no anesthetic here, you need to bear with it later." Yu Mian sterilized the tweezers, pressed Jiang Qingyue's hand, and confessed.

"Well, good." Jiang Qingyue looked at her calmly, except for her pale face, there was nothing unusual about it.

To Yu Mian's surprise, Jiang Qingyue didn't yell or frown during the whole process of taking out the bullet, and his expression was calm throughout the whole process, which made Yu Mian wonder if he made the wrong cut.

Jiang Qingyue saw her confusion, and gently raised her hand to put her bangs behind her ears, "Don't worry, it hurts, but I'm used to it."

Yu Mian didn't know what kind of torture and pain was hidden behind such a light sentence of "I'm used to it".

But after another thought, no one who can survive in this world does not work hard.

Yu Mian threw the bullets she took out into the trash can, and intentionally drew Jiang Qingyue's attention away: "Sister Qingyue, you came back just in time. I also thought about your application for a piece of land to grow crops."

"No." Before Jiang Qingyue could speak, the baby face vetoed it first, "It's the most benevolent thing to bring you the seeds, and Qingyue doesn't owe you anything. Don't push yourself too hard. There is no extra land in the tribe. You're a moth."

Jiang Qingyue didn't answer her words, but lowered his head and asked Yu Mian: "Mianmian, are you serious? The seeds cannot survive under such conditions."

Her voice was very soft, with suspicion in anticipation.

Yu Mian nodded.

But before she had time to speak, the baby face sneered: "The child's thinking is really naive."

Although Babyface did exchange some purification stones from Yu Mian before, thus solving the water source problem of the entire tribe, one yard counts for one yard, and having purification stones does not mean that she can solve a series of problems that she will face when growing crops.

After all, Yu Mian is only a three-year-old child after all.

Yu Mian didn't look at her, and dressed Jiang Qingyue's wound with ease, and tied the last two extended gauzes with a bow.

"Sister Qingyue, do you feel better now?" Yu Mian put away the medicine box and asked.

Jiang Qingyue nodded with a gentle smile: "Thank you Mianmian, I'm much better."

"Then, sister Qingyue, please come with me." Yu Mian's round eyes were bright, and she spoke childishly, but her face was serious, "I have something to show you."

"Patriarch, you are still injured now, don't waste your energy fooling around with this kid." The baby's face was full of disapproval, and he reached out to stop Jiang Qingyue's movements, "Let's go back and rest first, the few days we left Here, there must be a lot of documents in the tribe waiting for you to deal with."

"It's okay, it won't take long." Jiang Qingyue interrupted Babyface's words, and walked up to Yu Mian.

With her baby's face stuck in her throat, Xiao Xiao quietly poked her: "Let's follow and have a look."

"You have to go by yourself, I won't go." Babyface glared at Xiaoxiao angrily, and slammed the door to leave the courtyard.

Xiao Xiao and the others looked at each other, shook their heads, and followed.

Yu Mian led them through the back door of the living room to the backyard.

As soon as Jiang Qingyue stepped out under the eaves, he was shocked in place.