Mr. Bu didn't say anything more, he knew his grandson would figure it out.
"Your Third Uncle Si is determined to train you, so you should learn more from him and don't always get angry with others."
Mr. Bu knew that Si Xinghe asked Bu Chensu to help handle affairs in the southern suburbs, but he suddenly laughed as he spoke.
His grandson has never had a bad temper with anyone. He has been as calm as a grown-up since he was a child. I don’t know what the third child did.
During breakfast time, Bu Chensu still held Si Niannian in his arms. Even though she now wore a bracelet and had the ability to control herself, he still fed her like this every day.
One of the two feeds naturally, and the other opens his mouth naturally. The picture is very beautiful.
Mr. Bu looked at it with a smile, but suddenly felt something was wrong.
"Chen Su, have you forgotten what grandpa just told you?"
Even though Xiao Nian Nian protested, her grandson pretended not to hear.
Si Niannian looked over after hearing this, and just as she was about to ask, a mouthful of shrimp porridge was fed into her mouth.
After chewing twice, she glanced at the milk next to her. The next second, the milk was fed to her mouth.
For many things, the two of them didn't need to speak, they could understand each other with just a look or a small movement. The old man couldn't bear to give in like this.
Maybe the grandson just needs a companion and comfort.
"You should go back to the hospital." Mr. Bu reminded.
Fortunately, the person who was shot was suddenly discharged from the hospital. Just now the hospital called his home to look for someone.
Si Niannian was puzzled, "Brother Su is already well. There is no need to go to the hospital."
Mr. Bu frowned and subconsciously looked at his grandson with questioning eyes.
Have you told Xiao Niannian
"I applied spiritual muscle ointment on Brother Su's wound, and it has completely healed now."
Si Niannian was afraid that Mr. Bu wouldn't believe it, so he deliberately rolled up Bu Chensu's sleeves, "I was afraid that the doctors and nurses would ask more questions, so I secretly applied the spirit ointment on the gauze."
Only then did Bu Chensu know why he appeared at Xuyu Mountain last night. The little girl just glanced at the gauze and didn't ask any more questions.
"You don't have to waste such precious medicine on me in the future. Keep it for yourself in case you need it, eh?" Bu Chensu rubbed the little girl's head.
Lingji ointment once sold for a million at an auction, and Jintang Pharmacy relied on it to bring it back to life. If the little girl's words just now were heard by outsiders, their jaws would probably drop.
In fact, not only outsiders, but also Mr. Bu looked surprised.
"Did you use Spirit Muscle Cream on Chen Su? How much did you use?"
"One box." The little girl held out a finger.
This made Mr. Bu feel heartbroken, "Nian Nian, listen to your brother Su, from now on he won't be able to use any of these medicines. It's a waste."
His grandson's physique has changed since he came back from that place. He healed such a minor injury in a matter of minutes. Why should he waste valuable and unmarketable spiritual muscle ointment
Si Niannian shook his head, "Whatever is not wasted is all made by myself. It does not cost money. I don't want Brother Su to be injured and in pain."
"Baby forgot, Brother Su won't be in pain."
"But I will feel pain." Si Niannian pointed to his heart, "I don't want Brother Su to get hurt or feel bad."
Bu Chensu, who was eating, made a movement, and the warmth in his heart reached his eyes.
He didn't feel any pain, but someone would. This feeling caused Chen Su's dead heart to fluctuate again.
After rubbing the little girl's head, Bu Chen Su smiled and said, "Brother Su, promise that the baby will not be hurt in the future."
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