My iceberg smiled

Chapter 397 Uncle is not a bad guy
Steward Zhuo Yuan has a special small room in the backyard of the Han family. In order to facilitate the management of affairs in the Han family's courtyard, this is where he lives for a long time.

Separated from the owner's residence, it became a secluded retirement home.

Zhuo Yuan is not too young now, and he is very satisfied with this secluded residence.

Normally there would be no other servants rushing in here to disturb him, Zhuo Yuan's status is right here, he has been an "old loyal minister" of the Han family for 30 years.

Since Han Qianxiao was carried to this hut by Uncle Zhuo, the stone in her heart has settled down.

She was also betting just now that Uncle Zhuo would soften his heart and come to help her.

It seems that she made the right bet, and she didn't misjudge Uncle Zhuo's character.

In order not to disturb the masters, Uncle Zhuo chose to help her silently. This will not involve the Han family and is a private act. Han Qianxiao is very pleased to agree with Uncle Zhuo's behavior.

As long as Han Mochen's hurdle was bypassed at the beginning, the subsequent things would be much easier.

Before Uncle Zhuo opened the door of Han's house, Han Qianxiao made a little disguise on herself.

Some necessary...wound camouflage.

"What a crime, who would be so cruel..."

Hearing Uncle Zhuo's muttering to himself, Han Qianxiao was embarrassed and couldn't bear to deceive the old man, but there was no way, she couldn't say that the blood on her leg was chicken blood.

Cough cough, Uncle Zhuo, I don’t feel any pain at all, really.

Zhuo Yuan looked at the frowning girl on the bed who was not sleeping soundly, a trace of distress flashed in his eyes.

He quickly took the gauze and trauma medicine and walked over.

The girl's calf was injured by a file, and the skin was still oozing blood, Zhuo Yuan quickly bandaged Han Qianxiao, and Han Qianxiao had to pretend to throb twice at the right time, deliberately shrunk her calf.

"Be patient, girl, it will be fine soon, it will be fine soon."

Han Qianxiao felt a little flattered.

Because Uncle Zhuo really...

Too gentle.

The old man wanted a daughter so much, why did he suddenly feel sorry for that kid Zhuo Qiu?

Han Qianxiao knew it was time to wake up.

Well, it's time for her Han Oscar Qianxiao to go out again.

The girl on the bed slowly opened her eyes, as if she couldn't adapt to the light in the room, she subconsciously covered it with her hands.

The next second, when she saw someone beside the bed treating her wound, she sat up like a frightened rabbit, and quickly leaned towards the corner of the bed until her back touched the wall.

She grabbed the pillow beside her, trying desperately to block her trembling body, whimpering.

It was the sound of sobbing that was terrified to the extreme, but she was holding back her daring not to cry.

Zhuo Yuan was also stunned by this scene.

He didn't expect the girl's reaction to be so strong. Did he regard him as a bad person who hurt her?

"Don't be afraid, grandpa... Uncle is not a bad person." Zhuo Yuan subconsciously addressed him as Grandpa, and felt that calling himself too old by that, quickly changed to "Uncle" again.

The girl in front of me looks very young, is she ten years old?

If Han Qianxiao knew that she tried hard to pretend to be thirteen or fourteen years old, but she was still under ten in the eyes of the other party, she would probably vomit blood.

One was on the bed and the other was under the bed. They looked at each other in silence for a long time, neither of them spoke.

One didn't dare to make too much noise, for fear of scaring the other party, while the other was full of thoughts, thinking about what kind of behavior should be used in the next step to appear more natural and not be suspected.

(End of this chapter)