Handicapped

Chapter 2
"Are you awake? Come on, drink this bowl of soup first."

Staring at the thick black soup in the medicine bowl in Mo Xiaoyu's hand, Yu Tian hesitated for a moment.

It wouldn't be life-threatening to eat the black thing in front of me directly, but diarrhea...

Noticing Yu Tian's frown, Mo Xiaoyu smiled.

"Haha, don't look at me, this thing doesn't look very good, but the effect is immediate."

Holding the medicine bowl and walking to the bed, Mo Xiaoyu blew on the bubbling soup and medicine and brought it directly to Yu Tian's mouth.

"Wild grass juice, drink it and your dizziness will be cured immediately."

In fact, Yu Tian really wanted to say that he would be sober even if he didn't drink, but looking at the expectant eyes of the other party, Yu Tian gritted his teeth and snatched the medicine bowl from Mo Xiaoyu's hand and drank it in one go.

To say that the herb tasted weird when it first entered the mouth, but when all the juice was in the stomach, Yu Tian felt a shock of warmth instantly covering his whole body.

Licking the corner of his mouth, after drinking the last drop of potion, Yu Tian's eyes met Mo Xiaoyu's.

"Hehe, she really is a beauty, and she looks good in every movement."

Holding his chin and staring at the corners of Yu Tian's ruddy lips, Mo Xiaoyu wiped the corners of his lips and stood up instantly.

"I heard from those people in the town that your legs are completely useless?"

Looking at such an eye-catching person as Yu Tian, ​​and thinking about his pair of unconscious legs, Mo Xiaoyu felt a little sorry.

However, apart from regret, Mo Xiaoyu also made up his mind to let Yu Tian stand up again.

But after all, it is the legs that have been useless for more than ten years, and there will be no improvement after a short period of recuperation.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu directly lifted the quilt and put his hands on Yu Tian's knees.

Staring at the pair of white palms on his knees, Yu Tian's face darkened a bit.

As if sensing the change in Yu Tian's mood, Mo Xiaoyu raised his head and smiled at him.

"I thought that the young master of the Yu family wouldn't care about other people's actions and eyesight, but now it doesn't seem to be the case."

When he put his hands on the opponent's knee just now, Mo Xiaoyu was actually a bit tentative.

There are a lot of people pretending to be stupid in the mansion. In fact, Mo Xiaoyu also thought that Yu Tian's legs were "intentional".

But when he touched the opponent's broken kneecap, Mo Xiaoyu believed that the person in front of him was not pretending.

What kind of tribulations did he go through to turn a supposedly gentle person into such a sarcastic person? Mo Xiaoyu was curious and also regretful.

"I don't care about other people's eyes, but I care about your eyes."

As he spoke, he raised his eyebrows at Mo Xiaoyu. He thought that Mo Xiaoyu might panic to remove the palm covering his knee when he did this, but it's a pity...

"These words are pleasing to the ear, it seems that I have snatched you right."

Patting Yu Tian's knee vigorously, Mo Xiaoyu laughed a few times and took the medicine bowl from Yu Tian's hand.

"Okay, your consciousness is very high, so as the breadwinner, I have to cook."

Staring at the slightly shabby wooden house, Mo Xiaoyu felt that she used to be able to do it alone, but now that she has a "sister-in-law", even if she herself eats bad food, she has to give her husband some delicious food.

Thinking of this, Mo Xiaoyu's eyes rolled.

"Sir, you should have a good rest first, I will prepare lunch now."

Helping Yu Tian cover the quilt, Mo Xiaoyu left the room after finally smiling at Yu Tianle.

Squinting his eyes, staring at his knees, Yu Tian sighed.

In the past, like Mo Xiaoyu, many people thought that his legs were just for show, but only he himself knew what kind of ordeal he had gone through when he was eight years old.

There is no possibility of recovery for these legs. He has heard this sentence from many doctors.

Even if the Yu family has some status in the town and some money, but these cannot be exchanged for a pair of Yu Tian's legs.

"Cold wind, what's going on at home."

Touching his fingers, staring at the figure appearing in the room, Yu Tian leaned against the bed and narrowed his eyes.

Staring at his young master, Han Feng became a little puzzled.

He still knows what Yu Tian's temperament is, and anyone who hinders Yu Tian's actions will surely die.

But now looking at Yu Tian's gentle face, and looking at Mo Xiaoyu who is alive and kicking, the cold wind can't tell what his young master is thinking.

"Back to the young master, after the master found out that your charming son was robbed, he ordered people to start a large-scale search for your whereabouts."

Speaking of staring at Yu Tian's still closed eyes, Han Feng lowered his head.

"Master said, if you can't find the young master, the members of the Yu family don't have to go back."

Yu Zhenhai's reputation in Qingfeng Town is not very good, but this person loves his son very much, and no one in Qingfeng Town knows this.

"Go back and tell the old man that tomorrow I will bring my wife back to offer tea to the old man."

"Master, this Mo Xiaoyu's origin is unknown..."

As soon as Han Feng said half of what he said, Yu Tian reached out and stopped him.

"Anyway, I have plenty of time, so it's okay to continue playing."

Touching his fingers, Yu Tian laughed thinking of the "dementia" Mo Xiaoyu stared at him just now.

Although he didn't know Mo Xiaoyu very well, judging from this short time together, Yu Tian felt that the other party was either too smart or too stupid.

Smart enough to pretend to be flawless, stupid enough to snatch back the person Wang Huo "wanted" almost regardless of his own comfort.

That Wang Huo can be regarded as a big bully with a radius of hundreds of miles. Originally, Yu Tian wanted to go up the mountain to see for himself, and if he subdued them, he would send those people to hell.

But from the beginning to the end, this matter was interrupted by Mo Xiaoyu who suddenly appeared.

"You don't need to worry about Mo Xiaoyu, I have my own measure. Also, before you go back and tell the master what you said, bring me Tiger Wang's nest by the way."

Listening to Yu Tian's instructions, Han Feng felt the surrounding air instantly cool down.

To be honest, Yu Tian's appearance has been "molested" many times, but those who dared to "molested" his young master have already reported to King Yan.

"Follow the young master's orders."

"Okay, you leave quickly, Mo Xiaoyu should be back by now."

Hearing the footsteps not far away, Yu Tian waved his hand to signal Han Feng to leave quickly.

Taking a last look at Yu Tian, ​​who was at ease, the cold wind suppressed the worries in his heart and left the room in an instant.

As soon as the cold wind left, the excited Mo Xiaoyu ran in with a plate.

Looking at Yu Tian who was sitting on the bed, Mo Xiaoyu chuckled, put the plate on the table and wiped his hands on his clothes.

Looking at Mo Xiaoyu's movements, Yu Tian frowned.

"Ugh, look at these sticky dirt particles on your hands."

As he said that, Mo Xiaoyu raised his hands to move towards Yu Tian.

"Wait, wash your hands before coming here."

Just now Yu Tian told himself that he must be patient, patient, but when Mo Xiaoyu's dirty hands were about to be picked up, he still couldn't help it.

"Oh." Looking at Yu Tian awkwardly, Mo Xiaoyu honestly stretched his hands into the basin next to him to wash.

Staring at Mo Xiaoyu who was washing his hands behind his back, Yu Tian curled the corners of his mouth.

For a moment just now, Yu Tian felt that Mo Xiaoyu looked like an obedient puppy.

That kind of look with drooping ears begging for "let go" can be said to have poked Yu Tian's weakness.

"Okay, wash up and come over and eat together."

Although he had just entered this house not long ago, Yu Tian did not regard himself as an outsider.

"Come on".

Seeing Yu Tian's happy face, Mo Xiaoyu immediately moved to the bedside.

Roasted chicken that exudes fragrance, and it looks like roasted chicken that has been carefully arranged.

Seeing this, Yu Tian heard a "cuckoo" sound.

"Hehe, it's just that the food is too full, it's full."

Touching his deflated belly, Mo Xiaoyu shrugged.

In order to "hijack" Yu Tian who was on the way, Mo Xiaoyu brought him back after starving for a whole day.

Thinking that Yu Tian is a precious person, Mo Xiaoyu touched a chicken in the back mountain and came back.

In fact, when Yu Tian was in a coma, Mo Xiaoyu had already plucked the chicken's feathers and was waiting to be roasted.

If it wasn't for Yu Tian waking up at this moment, Mo Xiaoyu might have waited until the other party woke up before making the roast chicken.

Perhaps thinking of these, Yu Tian sighed.

"Okay, come on, we're one and a half."

Looking at Mo Xiaoyu's dripping hands, Yu Tian finally took a whole greasy roast chicken in his hand.

"Hey, share equally, so that you and I can be full."

"Sir, you treat me so well."

Staring at the roast chicken in Yu Tian's hands quite touched, Mo Xiaoyu immediately snatched the roast chicken and began to eat it with a "owwow".

Seeing the greasy mouth of the other party, Yu Tian originally wanted to remind the other party to wash his hands again, but in the end he swallowed the words.

Apart from Yu Zhenhai, Mo Xiaoyu was the first person to put himself in his shoes.

He doesn't intend to let Mo Xiaoyu like this go...

(End of this chapter)