Su Ziyu's smile froze on his face.

You little bastard, I just saved your brother, and now you're turning your back on me, right?

Su Ziyu complained in his heart, but said, "Ah, I found it in the grass by the river. Didn't you see it before?"

Just when he left, Su Ziyu hid himself and walked into the bushes. He took the opportunity to find an inconspicuous yellow button on the smart lifebuoy, restored the smart lifebuoy to its original little yellow duck appearance, and put it into the space.

Even if someone goes there to look for it in the future, Su Ziyu will not worry.

If they can't find it then, they will just think it was taken away by someone.

"In the bushes? I didn't have time to look just now." Dashan touched the back of his head embarrassedly.

It wasn't that he didn't have time to look at it just now, it was that he simply didn't think of looking at it.

Yang Yun paused with the cotton swab in her hand, then continued to treat the injury on Dashan's foot as if nothing had happened.

Su Ziyu saw that Dashan's thick black eyebrows were still furrowed, and he knew in his heart that this little guy just wanted to divert attention and didn't really want to know where the swimming ring came from.

Su Ziyu raised the corner of his mouth, took out a piece of fruit candy from his pocket and put it into Dashan's hand.

"Here, a reward for our little warrior."

Dashan pursed his lips and secretly looked at his grandmother's expression.

Grandma Wang was a little helpless, but still nodded towards Dashan.

Dashan's eyes lit up, and this time he really didn't care about the pain in his feet.

"Thank you, Sister Ziyu."

"You're welcome!"

After Yang Yun treated the wound on Dashan's foot, Su Changhe pushed out the family bicycle, put Dashan on the back seat, and sent him home.

“Xianglian, try not to let Dashan’s wound get wet these days. It’s hot, so I won’t bandage it.

Take the remaining potion back and apply it to Dashan once in the morning and evening."

"Sister Yun, thank you so much."

"No, we're from the same village, isn't it just you help me and I help you?

Okay, let’s go back quickly!”

Su Ziyu was packing up the things Yang Yun had just used. After Grandma Wang left the courtyard, she smiled and said,

"Grandma, you've been retired for so many years, and you're still so skilled at treating wounds?"

"Then why don't you tell me how many years I've been a nurse and how many wounds I've treated?"

These movements have long been engraved in the bones and the muscles have formed memory. How can they be easily forgotten?

……

When Su Chenghai returned to the village, it was already completely dark.

Su Ziyu had already prepared dinner and was waiting for him to come back to eat.

Yang Yun asked a few questions about Xiaoshan's condition. After knowing that he was not seriously injured, she let Su Chenghai go wash his hands and eat.

At the dinner table, Yang Yun started praising before she even started eating.

"When I saw the way Yu Yu was cooking, I felt that the dish must taste good."

The corner of Su Ziyu's mouth twitched. In order not to arouse her grandmother's suspicion, she deliberately slowed down her movements when cutting vegetables and acted less skilled.

Even this is what her grandmother can still praise?

This filter must be at least two meters thick! ?

When Su Chenghai heard this, he immediately became proud, "That's right, our Yuyu is very talented. She cooked for the first time yesterday, and the food tasted even better than mine."

Su Changhe didn't talk much like them, he just picked up a piece of twice-cooked pork and put it into his mouth.

Although Su Changhe is over seventy years old, his teeth are still good, so he can eat this slightly burnt twice-cooked pork.

"The meat has been fried. Has the oil come out?"

Su Ziyu looked at the twice-cooked pork in front of her, then looked at her grandfather sitting opposite her, and moved the plate towards her again.

"Grandpa, just eat one piece. You should try not to eat dishes like twice-cooked pork that are heavy in oil and salt."

"Besides, I love this kind of charred and fragrant pork belly. It's not greasy."

Before Su Changhe could refute Su Ziyu's words, Yang Yun's gaze swept over and stared at him unkindly.

Apart from the hidden injuries left over from his youth, Su Changhe's biggest problem is that his cholesterol is a little high.

Therefore, Su Changhe's daily diet was strictly controlled by Yang Yun. Foods like animal offal, brains, egg yolks, and some foods high in oil and salt were prohibited.

In daily life, Su Changhe would also compete with Yang Yun for a bite of meat. Just now, he took advantage of Yang Yun's inattention to eat something, which was a common scene at home.

It’s not that he must eat this piece of meat, and Yang Yun didn’t really not let Su Changhe eat a single bite. In fact, the couple both knew it well, and such behavior was at most a hobby between husband and wife.

Seeing Su Changhe turn his chopsticks and reach towards the vegetable plate, Yang Yun withdrew her gaze and began to instruct Su Chenghai.

It's nothing more than preparing some things for Su Chenghai to take with him when he leaves tomorrow.

Su Chenghai knew that it was useless to refuse, so he didn't say anything to spoil the fun and agreed obediently.

After dinner, it was already around nine o'clock in the evening.

Su Ziyu didn't let Yang Yun get involved and washed the dishes himself with great skill.

Su Changhe and Yang Yun usually go to bed early, so they are basically ready to go to bed at this time.

However, we had dinner late today, and it was not convenient to go to bed right after dinner, so we could only sit in the living room and watch TV and chat.

After Su Ziyu finished his meal, he opened the milk box, took out two cartons of milk and went into the kitchen.

In order to make it easier for his grandparents to consume the health-enhancing pills, Su Ziyu could only pour the milk from the box into a cup.

He secretly glanced at the living room and saw that no one was paying attention to this side. Su Ziyu used his body to cover himself and quickly put the fitness pills into two cups.

Su Ziyu was worried, so he stirred the cup with a spoon, only to find that there was no trace of the fitness pill in the cup.

I smelled it and there was no other smell except the scent of milk.

Fortunately, the elixir is colorless and tasteless and dissolves in water, otherwise it would have been discovered.

Su Ziyu sighed in his heart and came out of the kitchen with a cup in his hand.

"Grandpa, grandma, drink this glass of milk quickly. Drinking a glass of milk before bed will help you sleep better."

Su Changhe frowned and waved his hands unhappily.

"I don't like drinking this stuff. Not only does it have no taste, it also has a fishy smell."

Yang Yun rolled her eyes at Su Changhe, as if blaming him for his rude words.

After Su Ziyu handed over the cup, the smile on Yang Yun's face disappeared.

"Drink it yourself. It's the time for growth now. Drink more pure milk to grow taller."

Su Ziyu didn't know whether to laugh or cry. "Grandma, I'm very satisfied with my current height. I don't need to grow any longer."

"Besides, I bought this specifically for you and Grandpa. I even drove two hours to bring it back personally. Do you really want to let me down?"

Su Chenghai took the other cup from Su Ziyu's hand and moved closer to Su Changhe, also advising:

"Dad, this pure milk is for calcium supplementation. Yuyu even picked out the kind that's more suitable for the elderly. Drinking more will definitely help you avoid osteoporosis."

Su Changhe stared at Su Chenghai coldly, his eyes seemed to be full of dirty words.

Damn it’s osteoporosis, it seems I can’t have this son.

Su Changhe was about to refute Su Chenghai's words, but when he looked up, he met Su Ziyu's pitiful eyes.

The words he was about to say were swallowed back. Su Changhe reached out to take the cup and drank the milk in one breath.

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