Because they came to pick up their family of four, their cousin's aunt drove a car, and their driver also drove a car. Yinghan's father, mother, aunt and sister were walking in front, so they got into a car. It looked like they were still there.
Yinghan was outside. Yinghan's aunt called Jiang Hong, who was standing behind her, "Xiaohong, you come with sister Yinghan! Let's go first. She hasn't been here for three years, so take care of her."
"Yes." Jiang Hong responded, then put Yinghan's box on the car driven by the driver, then glanced at Yinghan, motioned her to follow with his eyes, and got in the car.
Yinghan didn't think anything was wrong, so he followed him and got into the car.
After getting in the car, the driver in front of her was driving intently. Although Yinghan was a little repelled by strangers and boys, because Jiang Hong was her cousin, she didn't feel uncomfortable at all. She hadn't been here for three years, and she suddenly remembered
When she came here before, her cousin took her to play with Yingrou.
"Brother Hong, there are so many changes here!" Yinghan sat by the window and pointed at the scenery passing by outside.
Jiang Hong reached out and rummaged in his small bag for a while, took out a black bag and handed it to Yinghan, then found a box of pills and a bottle of water before handing them to Yinghan, "Take the medicine first."
, it should stop vomiting, if you still want to vomit, use this bag."
His tone was light, but it still cheered up Yinghan's depressed mood. She smiled at him and said, "Thank you, Brother Hong. I haven't seen you for three years, but you still remember that I get carsick. You are so kind."
She happily took the bag, water and medicine handed over by Jiang Hong. She always felt that although she did not have a biological brother, her cousin was as close to her as a biological brother.
Jiang Hong's expression, which had been cold since the moment he appeared until now, changed. He slightly curved the corners of his mouth and reached out to rub Ying Han's hair, "I heard from my aunt that you fell down the mountain last month, and you are feeling better now.
Is it done yet?”
"It's much better, but there is still a seal here." Because she felt that Brother Hong was her family, Yinghan was not afraid at all. She pulled back her hair and pointed to him the scar that had not disappeared, "Look, this is it.
.”
Seeing the mark of the scar, Jiang Hong's hand suddenly trembled, and his originally gentle expression turned gloomy again. He stretched out his hand and gently touched the scar, "Does it still hurt now? Girl, why are you so uncomfortable?