Chapter 87 What's the Meaning?
Xia Quan didn't know Qiu Maolin's inner thoughts.

At this moment, her eyes fell on Qiu Laogen who rushed over.

From the eyes of the old man, she saw distress and concern, as well as deep self-blame.

Such gaze made her heart feel warm, and there was a smile in her eyes.

"How can you still laugh, kid?"

As soon as Qiu Laogen came, he saw the wooden stick on the messy wolf.

The old man can still remember clearly that this is something that Yaya has been using as a crutch in her hand for the past few days.

I didn't expect this girl to use it to save everyone's life today.

It's just that the child was hurt like this, so how can he not feel guilty.

Qiu Laogen scolded: "There are so many grown-ups around, why do you need a little baby like you to rush up?"

Xia Quan listened silently to the old man's chanting with a smile on his face, neither refuted nor spoke.

"You, you, what can grandpa say about you."

Seeing her like this, Qiu Laogen really didn't know what to say.

The old man had no choice but to change the subject: "What, where did you get hurt?"

"Stay away, you bastard."

Wu Daniu heard her husband nagging at BB here, which prevented her from helping Yaya wipe the blood.

"Why ask at this time? It's not too late to ask Yaya slowly."

In fact, the old lady didn't know where Xia Quan was hurt.

Seeing her vomit blood, she felt distressed, and was even more worried that this would hurt the foundation of the child. It would be fine if he didn't grow taller in the future, but it would be troublesome if the root cause of the disease fell.

Fortunately, although Xia Quan couldn't speak, his eyes were very flexible.

Because of this, the old lady was less worried.

Now I heard my old man kept asking here, can the old lady who just breathed a sigh of relief not be in a hurry?
"you……"

Being scolded by his wife, Qiu Laogen felt ashamed.

He wanted to reply, but seeing that she was taking care of Xia Quan carefully, he swallowed the words that came to his lips.

"Hmph, I'm too lazy to talk to you."

"You'd better take care of Yaya, otherwise I will never end with you."

When the two old men talked, Mo Qiaomei couldn't get involved.

I had no choice but to keep taking the blood-stained handkerchiefs from the old lady's hands, washing them in warm water, wringing them dry before passing them on.

At the same time, he asked Xia Quan how he felt with his eyes.

Xia Quan smiled at her, but her thoughts were quickly communicating with the system:
"System, shouldn't you play your role at this time?"

System: "Does the host have any misunderstandings about this system?"

"This system has repeatedly emphasized that I am just a trading system, not a medical system, nor any other system."

"Besides the transaction, the host best not come to me."

"Can't I make a deal with you? Can you help me repair my internal organs?"

Xia Quan also knew that his request was a little too much, but he still patiently negotiated with the system.

"Since you are a trading system, why not trade with me once."

It's really uncomfortable to feel the internal organs hurt.

When I wanted to speak, blood gushed out, and when I wanted to move, my internal organs protested.

It can be seen how hard it was hit when it fell to the ground with the wolf.

The point is, she couldn't recuperate in time after falling to the ground, and she had to deal with that guy for so long.

If it wasn't for her strong perseverance, she might have passed out long ago.

"You, there is no need to trade."

The system was silent for a while, and finally told the truth.

Xia Quan's tone sank: "What do you mean? I'm your host, don't you just watch me die of pain?"

(End of this chapter)

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