Nalan Chunbo pulled her hand and turned on the faucet, rushing her to the wound.

Wen Shan was shocked by Nalan Chunbo's actions. When she looked up, she saw his expressionless face, but her brows frowned.

A small hole was broken in his fingers, and he washed the wound, then took her hand and wiped it clean. After finding a bandaid to help her stick it out.

No one spoke throughout the whole process, but Wen Shan kept enduring the sense of happiness that was almost about to jump out.

So, he also cared about her?

"Don't show off when you can't do things." Nalan Chunbo said with no emotion, and had already gotten up and went to the kitchen.

Wen Shan: “…”

A basin of cold water poured from the beginning to her feet, and her heart was getting cold now.

She doesn't know how to make seafood porridge, after all, she has been studying for a short time.

But Nalan Chunbo liked it, so she wanted to do it.

Wen Shan grabbed her finger and walked slowly to the kitchen. Nalan Chunbo had already processed the crabs, but did not put them in the porridge, but steamed them directly, and then cooked the porridge in the pot.

Wen Shan looked at the person standing in the kitchen, holding her finger's right hand and leaned on the kitchen door. At this time, if she said nonsense like "Are I causing trouble for you?", Nalan Chunbo would definitely say yes.

So she didn't say such heartbreaking words.

This man looks gentle, why is it so difficult to get it?

Wen Shan leaned against the door and thought, she had to think of other ways.

"Mrs. White."

Wen Shan was thinking when Uncle He's voice suddenly came from the door, and Wen Shan hurriedly turned around and went out.

Uncle He came over with a bucket, "Mrs. Bai hasn't gotten up yet? Thank you yesterday. I brought some crayfish here, all of which were cleaned. You little girls like to eat this, and you can make it for eating."

Wen Shan looked down at the lively crayfish, and couldn't help but pursed her lips, "Dad Nalan, Uncle He is here to deliver crayfish, can she collect it?"

Wen Shan wanted to eat it, but this was not given to her after all.

Nalan Chunbo came out of the kitchen, his eyes fell on her fingers that were pressed against the band-aid, and quickly took them back, then looked at Uncle He, "Thank you, Uncle He, I don't need this. There are not many ingredients at home, and my aunt's stomach is not very good, so she can't eat too spicy things."

Every time Nalan Chunbo said something, the smile on Wen Shan's face disappeared.

Uncle He listened to Nalan Chunbo's words, but nothing happened, "That's it, then I'm sending some steamed ones to come over another day. I see that Miss Wen's hand is also injured and she can't eat these hair products. If you don't rush to leave, I'll give you some in a few days."

Huh?

Wen Shan heard Uncle He's words, her gloomy little face instantly turned on her smile. After seeing Uncle He away, Wen Shan held her finger and looked at Nalan Chunbo who entered the kitchen, "Although I know you are not for me, I just think it's for me."

Wen Shan said these words of self-comfort, but Nalan Chunbo paused and soon returned to normal.

Wen Shan sat on the sofa outside, took her cell phone and first looked at Wen Tao and Xiao Yaojing's circle of friends. Their first wedding photos were taken in a mountain primary school, and there were children from poor mountainous areas who had entered the country. Wen Shan liked them one by one, and then chose a few photos and posted them on his circle of friends.
Chapter completed!