Young grandma just wants to be the boss

Chapter 825 Don’t Say That About Your Husband

The little girl recalled for a while, and suddenly remembered that when she just got up, she thought he was a hooligan and what else did she do, her face changed on the spot, "Ah... I kicked you out of bed..."

"Where did I kick it? Did I hit my waist... Your waist is not good..."

The little girl turned around in a hurry, and quickly lifted the hem of his pajamas, but saw nothing, and pulled his pajamas down again.

"...Zhao Mengmeng!"

"Don't move!" The little girl was so concerned about his injury that she didn't even realize what she was doing.

Dennis looked out the window silently, not even bothering to protest his "bad waist".

When he took off his pajama pants, he could clearly see that there was a big bruise on the side of his waist.

Yes, this time, his waist was really twisted completely.

The little lemon's kick didn't have much effect on him.

...Although it was also because of that kick that he was kicked out of bed for the first time in his life.

...Of course, he has only slept in the same bed with her since he grew up to this age.

However, these blows were all spiritual, and the body was not affected at all.

But he was on fire at the time, and the moment he fell, he wanted to get up and clean up this little lemon.

...but the electric shock rod was quickly poked over.

He turned over and sat up, but at the moment when the strong current passed through, he struggled suddenly in order to resist the paralysis reaction of his body, which happened to be in the opposite direction.

He has too much strength and moves too violently, the two opposing forces collide, basically equivalent to a Yanrui and a Jun Xiaoye, grabbing the two ends of his body respectively, twisting his body like a twist, using all his strength to knock him out screw……

Hard to bear.

So he just twisted his waist like this...

Dennis wanted to be quiet.

His skin is too fair, and his skin quality is too good... After the sprain, there was a large and shocking bruise on his waist.

The little girl almost burst into tears, and kept saying sorry, "I'll call and call the doctor."

"Need not."

Dennis hated going to the doctor, or rather, he hated people touching him, even if it was a doctor's examination.

Besides, to him, this was not a serious injury. He even dared to guarantee that his body's ability to resist blows and recovery was far superior to that of ordinary people, and he would be fine tomorrow.

He didn't move because...he wanted to stand up, and his posture must be very awkward.

... He originally wanted to wait for Zhao Mengmeng to enter the bathroom, and he must get up again after he won't be able to see him.

He held down the little girl's hand that was about to make a call, "There is a medicine box in that cabinet over there, and there should be medicinal wine in it."

"Yeah." The little girl nodded quickly, and soon she found the medicinal wine and ran back, "I'll help you apply..."

She looked at the text in the manual and realized that she had to rub hard to loosen the blood. "Is it going to hurt a lot, I'm sorry, just hold on..."

"I'll do it myself, you go to school!"

A certain person's tone was very stern, but the content of his words was extremely virtuous, "I won't cook for you in the morning, there is still cake in the refrigerator, let's just make up for it in the morning, and I will pick you up from school at noon, and treat the whole class to dinner."

Zhao Mengmeng shook her head like a rattle drum, "I won't go to school today, you are hurt so badly, I want to stay with you at home."

"Are you sure? You're going back to China soon. Didn't you say yesterday that you're going to school to say goodbye to your classmates and have dinner with everyone?"

"I want to stay with you at home." The little girl emphasized again as she looked at him seriously with her big clear eyes.

"Being with me is more important than saying goodbye to your classmates?"

"Ok!"

A certain person suddenly felt in a good mood. He was kicked out of bed by a little lemon, and even twisted his own waist. He didn't mind it anymore.

After scratching her nose, he said in a harsh tone, "So obedient, it's not bad to keep as a pet."

The little girl pursed her mouth in dissatisfaction. Although she couldn't hit the wounded, she still muttered unconvinced, "If you have a pet, you have to take it out every day! You have such a bad waist, how can you run around with pets?"

"...Zhao Mengmeng, does someone say that her husband has a bad waist every day!"

"Why not?"

"Because..." Dennis just started, seeing the little girl's big clean and clear eyes looking at him blankly at the moment, he really couldn't continue to answer.

His ears warmed up, and he looked away strangely, "It's nothing."

"So you're lying to me and threatening me fiercely," the little girl pursed her lips, "You always say that your waist is good, you can prove it to me!"

Dennis: "..."

She really is a little lemon!Especially the yellow one!Now that she is so simple, she can play a hooligan unconsciously, and if she understands everything in the future, is that okay? !

Dennis slowed down for a while, and with Zhao Mengmeng's support, he stood up elegantly and handsomely, and then he lay down on the bed according to the little girl's command.

The little girl was concerned about his injury, and now she couldn't care about anything else. She exposed his injured area, poured a little medicinal wine into her palm, and rubbed it vigorously without distraction.

She had never used medicinal wine before, and seeing how wonderfully it was said in the instructions, she thought that after rubbing it, the congestion would melt away on the spot.

But she kneaded it for a long time, and it didn't seem to have changed much. The little girl couldn't help but feel a little anxious, looked at her little hands in frustration, and said to Dennis, "I don't seem to have enough strength to knead well... don't want……"

In the middle of speaking, when he raised his head, his voice suddenly stopped.

Then the little girl's voice became happy, "You don't need to ask for help, the effect of my kneading must be very good, it really exerts the effect of medicinal wine and blood circulation~! Because your face is so red, like running and jumping Afterwards, the kind of red that the blood circulates quickly~!"

Dennis: "..."

She is a pit!
...It's still a pit with bad eyesight!
He wasn't blushing, absolutely not!

Turning around halfway, he shook off the little girl's hand vigorously, "Stop rubbing! I'll be fine after a while!"

The little girl looked at the instructions on the medicinal wine, and then looked it up on the Internet. It seems that she really can't knead for too long at a time, and she should do it step by step.

So she put the medicinal wine aside and helped Dennis to lie down first. She was rejected, but she was not angry, and obediently wanted to help him cover the quilt, "After a sprain, you can't catch a cold, and you feel hot now, just because the medicinal wine promotes blood circulation." The quilt still needs to be covered, otherwise it will be cold later."

Dennis: "..." He's not hot at all!not hot!This little lemon is out of his sight immediately!

But he heard that sweet and obedient, caring voice still asking, "What do you want for breakfast?"

"you!"

(End of this chapter)