Farm family group treasure little fox wife

Chapter 255

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After taking a few sips of tea, Huanhuan put down the cup and walked up to Ding Jinyong.

Ding Jinyong looked up at her slightly, and subconsciously moved his right hand behind him.

Huanhuan spread out a palm in front of him: "Brother Ding, let me see your right hand."

Ding Jinyong's eyes fell on the jade hands with slender fingertips in front of him, and he didn't move for a long time.

"Brother Ding doesn't believe in my medical skills?" Huanhuan thought Ding Jinyong was disheartened.

Ding Jinyong didn't take his eyes off Huanhuan's palm, but just shook his head imperceptibly.

"Since you believe me, then take out your hand." Huanhuan said: "In a few months it will be Qiu Wei, if Brother Ding doesn't want to miss the end of the game, let me take a look."

Hearing this, Ding Jinyong finally reacted, his eyeballs moved, and his gaze slowly moved to Huanhuan's face.

"Brother Ding, do you still want to get involved?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken, Huanhuan asked again.

Ding Jinyong raised his eyes, facing Huanhuan's eyes that were brighter at night, his voice trembled slightly: "Can my hand be healed?"

Originally, he thought it was fine if he couldn't pursue an official career, and there was always a way to make a living, as long as his grandfather was doing well, but Huanhuan's words made him hopeful again.

"Maybe, but I'll have to see your hands first."

When Huanhuan came over from the West Wing just now, he took a closer look and found that Ding Jinyong's wrist and fingers could move, but he couldn't use his strength when lifting the teapot.

Ding Jinyong was still a little hesitant about whether a man or a woman should accept or not.

Huanhuan got a little impatient, took advantage of Ding Jinnong not paying attention, leaned slightly and took his right hand out from behind.

The soft and delicate touch made Ding Jinyong freeze instantly, the bases of his ears turned red unconsciously, and his heart beat violently, almost rushing out of his chest.

He knew that the little girl in front of him was not yet old enough, and he shouldn't have unreasonable thoughts about her, but he couldn't restrain himself from that inexplicable strange feeling, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Huanhuan noticed that he was shaking and thought he was nervous, so she couldn't help but smiled at him comfortingly, put one hand on his wrist, held his fingers with the other, and gently turned his wrist.

"Does it hurt?" Huanhuan asked.

Ding Jinyong: "...it doesn't hurt."

All his senses were focused on the wrist and the joint between her fingers, and he could only feel the heat where the skin of the two touched, but nothing else.

Huanhuan frowned, and stepped up a little: "How can it not hurt?"

Can't feel pain, isn't that a good sign?

"Sigh~~"

Ding Jinyong's eyes darkened, and he snorted.

It hurts!

Huan Huan relaxed, and pressed on his wrist again, and then watched his expression, while gently pulling each finger one by one: "How is it?"

Ding Jinyong only felt that the whole right hand, even the whole right arm was numb, and some of them were just blushing and heartbeating. He wanted to withdraw his hand, but he couldn't bear it.

Ding Jinyong tried his best to ignore the heat coming from her fingertips: "...it's okay."

Huanhuan raised her eyes and glanced at him: "I was asking if it hurts?"

Ding Jinyong only felt dry mouth, he swallowed: "A little bit."

Huanhuan put down his hand, curled his lips and said: "Brother Ding, your hand can still heal, but during the time I am treating you, you must not lift heavy objects to avoid secondary injuries, remember!"

With Huanhuan's hands put away, Ding Jinyong felt a deep sense of loss, and he nodded numbly.

(End of this chapter)