Reborn 80s to be a rich woman

Yang Jing saw An Xiaolan's thoughts immediately, and knew that she was not willing to use it because she wanted to keep it for her younger siblings.

"I can take things that don't cost money, but if you sell them to Ji Detang, you will definitely get money."

"Why are you so stupid? They told you that you don't need money, so why are you telling me these outlandish things? Mingzi, did your sister fall for money in her previous life, and it's money if she opens her mouth or shuts her mouth."

Yang Jing was just joking, but An Zhengming didn't expect that he meant it seriously.

"Brother Yang Jing, don't say that about my sister. If she doesn't change the money, we'll all be drinking the Northwest Wind. Also, my sister said that you can't take things that are not yours. Although Brother Yang Jing is a nice person, We can't always take your things for nothing, because it's called taking advantage, and it's not allowed."

"Pfft, An Xiaolan, how did you train your younger brother and sister? They talk in the same way, so old-fashioned."

After Yang Jing checked one arm, he checked the other.

"There's nothing wrong with Mingzi's words. Come on, you're only talking to me too. Quickly check to see if there's anything neglected about Mingzi."

An Xiaolan stood aside, although her expression was calm, her hands were actually clenched with sweat.

"Well, Akiko, does it hurt here?"

Yang Jing lightly pressed down on a place on his arm, and then asked.

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt at all."

An Zhengming said easily.

"What about here? Does it hurt?"

Yang Jing pressed his shoulder blade and asked.

"It doesn't hurt either."

"Well, there are no problems with your arms, arms and shoulders. Now look at your chest and back."

Yang Jing's words reassured An Xiaolan a lot, and then she checked An Zhengming's other places.

When he pressed a place on his back, An Zhengming suddenly groaned, and then shouted: "It hurts, it hurts a little here."

An Xiaolan immediately leaned nervously over to look at the place where Yang Jing was holding down, and pulled his palm away without thinking.

"Okay Yang Jing, Mingzi said it hurts, so you can take a look."

An Xiaolan looked at Yang Jing nervously, and even swallowed cautiously.

"Don't be nervous, let me see."

Yang Jing let go of his hand and carefully looked at An Zhengming's back.

"Mingzi, did An Zhenghua beat you here?"

"It should be." An Zhengming said uncertainly, his tone of forbearance was completely different from the relaxed look just now.

"What should you mean? If you have something, you have it, if you don't, you don't have it. Think about Ming Zi."

An Xiaolan spoke a little more heavily when she got up in a hurry, and she restrained herself a little when she realized her attitude.

"Some sisters, I remember."

An Zhengming thought about it carefully, and finally said affirmatively.

"How about Yang Jing? Was he beaten hard?"

An Xiaolan looked at An Zhengming's back, but she didn't see the bruise like the last time An Xiaofeng was beaten, but hearing his cry of pain, her heart ached.

"It won't be floating on the surface for the time being, and it won't be certain tomorrow."

To be honest, Yang Jing also felt sorry for An Zhengming, and his younger brother was about the same age as An Zhengming. If his younger brother suffered such a thing, he would not let him go easily.

"Then what should I do, Yang Jing? Me, can I apply a big thistle?"

An Xiaolan remembered that there were some herbs left at home, and her first reaction was to use this to apply.

"Don't be too busy, I'll check other places."

Yang Jing patted An Xiaolan's shoulder, only to realize that her body was stiff, not as relaxed as the expression on her face.

"Okay, just to be on the safe side, you continue to look."

An Xiaolan prayed quietly in her heart all the time, hoping that the danger could be turned into safety, that everything was just her wishful thinking, but hearing that painful cry, her heart sank again, and her mood instantly became heavy.

Yang Jing didn't dare to be sloppy, and checked carefully, asking every time he pressed.

"Okay, everything else is fine, except the one on the back just now."

Yang Jing's words finally relieved An Xiaolan's heavy heart.

"Don't worry, as far as I can see, Mingzi's wound will not be more serious than Xiaofeng's last time. As long as he is treated carefully, his health will not be affected."

Seeing that she was still frowning, Yang Jing explained again.

"Thank you Yang Jing, if it weren't for you, I really don't know what to do? Thank you very much, very..."

"Hey, okay, okay, I treat Mingzi like a younger brother. It's really boring for you to thank me like this. I promise you to love him and protect him. Can't I care about him like a brother? Anyway, he calls me too. Brother Yang Jing is not."

Yang Jing interrupted An Xiaolan's words, and said in a displeased manner.

"Hehe, okay, then I won't be polite to you. Eat dinner with me, and don't leave in a hurry."

An Xiaolan rarely smiled embarrassedly, and could only think of such a way to thank her.

"No, I'll tell you how to deal with the wound and leave. My brother is still waiting at home. I have to go back and take care of him."

Yang Jing shook his head, rejecting her kindness.

"Okay, I'll make a note while you're talking. By the way, I only heard you mentioned your brother, but you haven't met him in person yet. When will you bring him? Let him play with Mingzi."

Children like to have playmates, but with An Zhengming following them, only his schoolmates can play. An Xiaolan will not refuse to let him play with more children of the same age.

"Well, there will be a chance."

Hearing An Xiaolan's suggestion, Yang Jing paused while rolling his sleeves, and then said very relaxedly.

"Then it's settled."

While talking, An Xiaolan took out a pen and paper and sat down at the table.

"First apply a hot towel to Mingzi's sore back, and then apply a large thistle. The method is the same as Xiaofeng used. Wait until tomorrow to see the situation and then you can tell me."

An Xiaolan listened carefully to Yang Jing's words, and then quickly copied them.

"Okay, then I'll go back first, you all pay attention to safety, and close the doors and windows at night. If there is no accident, we have to go to the town again tomorrow, you understand?"