"Don't move. Next time I'll see if you still have a long memory. Who taught you to pick up a broken bowl by hand?" He pressed his lips tightly, and his face was taut and cold.

Although she knew clearly that she was an only child who did not touch the spring water and was the only successor of the Song family, when did she suffer such hardships.

Can see that she hurt himself like this, he can not help but blame himself, and at the same time, he is extremely distressed.

He probably was crazy to let her do the dishes, knowing that she would not do housework, or left the dishes to her.

In fact, Song Yu can avoid the pain of her body.

Fortunately, his movements have always been very gentle, otherwise, she would rather have her fingers bleed like this all the time, rather than apply the medicine again.

"I didn't mean to. I held the bowl very firmly. Who knew it would fall suddenly..." Her voice was getting lower and lower, some guilty, some embarrassed.

Probably no one is more stupid than her. She can't even wash the dishes. No wonder her mother scolded her all the time, saying that she was a maid's life and suffered from Princess's disease.

Sometimes she feels the same way.

"I'll take care of the dishes in the future. Don't do it again." Fu simiu said with a long face that he didn't dare to see her suffer a little wound. It was worse than to let him suffer.

Song Yu is eager to speak, but she still wants to fight for it. After all, all the work at home has been done for him, so she will be embarrassed to live here for nothing.

"Don't move any more. I'll give you some medicine. You can't touch the water later. When the medicine is dry, the wound will be almost all right." Fu simiu said.

Can't you touch the water?

How does she take a bath later?

It's really inconvenient to hurt your fingers.

"Can I have a waterproof band aid?" She asked in a low voice, almost inaudible.

Fu Simao looked at her and ignored her request. When he turned to tidy up the medicine box, he said faintly: "you'd better not stick band aid on this wound. It's easy to get inflamed."

After he put the medicine box in place, he looked back at her, took her injured hand and looked down at her wound: "if you want to do anything, you can call me."

Song Yu subconsciously wanted to express his needs, and without much thinking, he said, "I want to take a bath."

She did not ask Fu Si Mu to help her. She just wanted to say so and also wanted to do so, just because her hand was injured and inconvenient.

However, this word said in front of Fu simiu's face, suddenly had other meaning.

In particular, he looked at his eyes, deep and dark, do not know what complex feelings hidden, but also a little smile, let her more and more a little embarrassed.

"I didn't mean that..." She tried to explain, but her face became more and more red, but there was something about it.

"Well, I know." Fu simiu said so, but he didn't know whether he understood her meaning.

"So stupid, I don't know how you grew up." He whispered a sentence, do not know is to say to her, or to himself.

Song Yu also doubted how she grew up. She felt that it was a miracle that she could grow up in such a family.

Although she agrees with Fu simiu's words in her heart, she still strongly defends herself: "I just didn't mean to. I won't do it again next time. I've washed dishes before, and this has never happened."

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