Gu Jin asked softly, "Xiao An, does it hurt?"
It was the first time An Mingji was asked such a question.
Some people used to sympathize with him and pity him, but none of them ever asked him if he was in pain.
Naturally, it was painful, heart-piercing pain.
The memory buried deep in his mind resurfaced again, and resentment flashed in An Mingji's eyes.
Obviously he didn't steal anything, but the villagers didn't believe him and broke his leg abruptly.
If he hadn't escaped, he might have died in Qingshan Village.
Qingshan Village is surrounded by mountains and rivers, which used to be his home.
For him, the current Qingshan Village is the beginning of a disaster and the hell of his life.
Gu Jin didn't get any response from An Mingji, and he got used to it.
She carefully cleaned every inch of his body.
The more he washed, the fewer stains on An Mingji's body. His body, which was as thin as a lute bone, was covered by mud, and gradually became clearer.
Gu Jin raised his hand to wipe his teary eyes.
She cried more today than in her previous and present lives combined.
No one has ever made Gu Jin so heartbroken, sad, blamed, and guilty.
Why did her little Ann suffer so much.
God is so unfair!
Due to the anger in his heart, Gu Jin couldn't use his strength when cleaning, and An Mingji let out a cry of pain.
"Hmmm!"
She let go of her hand quickly, her face flustered: "Xiao An, are you okay? Did it hurt you?"
An Mingji shook his head slightly at her, staring at the water that had changed color, his eyes were calm.
In fact, this little pain was nothing to him at all.
However, Gu Jin panicked, and after the washing was almost done, he carried An Mingji out and put him on the only bed in the bedroom.
While covering the quilt, she inadvertently glanced at his deformed leg, which had no possibility of recovery, and a dark look flashed in her eyes.
She will definitely heal Xiaoan's legs.
Gu Jin covered him with a quilt, and when he heard movement outside the house, it must be the appraiser Chen Lao invited by Qiu Qianghai.
She squatted beside the bed, staring at An Mingji's fair and thin face, feeling pity in her heart.
Xiaoan like this is obviously malnourished and seriously lacks various trace elements.
Gu Jin lowered his voice to him, and said softly: "If you have anything to call me, I'll be right outside the door, don't hold on alone, I will be by your side."
Xu Shi's repeated temptations made An Mingji let go of his guard a little bit.
He slowly raised his palm-sized face, stared at Gu Jin with dark and gloomy eyes, and said in a hoarse voice, "You, what's your name?"
It seemed that he mustered up all his courage before he asked.
Gu Jin's eyes lighted up slightly, and she squatted back when she was about to stand up.
She lay on the side of the bed, holding An Mingji's little hand: "My name is Gu Jin, you can call me Sister Ajin, we used to live together in Qingshan Village, do you still remember me?"
An Mingji looked blankly and shook his head slightly at her.
In his memory, there was never a woman named Gu Jin.
Gu Jin showed disappointment on his face.
According to the age difference between her and Xiao An in memory, she was just in her teens at this time, and her facial features had not yet fully developed.
But now she is in her twenties, and An Mingji looks only in her teens.
There is more than three generation gaps between them, there is a big gap between Xiao An here and her, so she didn't mention Qingshan Village at first, and she didn't recognize An Mingji.
This place is different from everything Gu Jin knew.