Chapter 811
The Boss Lost His Memory and Only Remembers Me
As expected, Qiu ya only felt her face burning and hurting. She couldnât touch or touch her face, and she could imagine that her face must be very swollen and ugly now. All of this was seen by Fu Nanli. She felt extremely embarrassed.
miss Qiu, â uncle Li said worriedly, â please come with me to the mansion. Let doctor Lin take a look.
The team leader said, â this bee isnât poisonous. Apply some ointment and the swelling will subside in two days. Itâs just that itâll be a little uncomfortable for the next two days. Itâll hurt and itch. Donât touch it with water, and try not to touch it with your hands.
Qiu ya was in so much pain that her hands and feet were curled up. Uncle li pulled her to the tour bus.
The beehives were quickly filled by the beekeepers, and only then did Wen Qiao take off the hat on her head.
Fu Nanli took off his hat as well.
Unexpectedly, there was still a bee that had slipped through the net and suddenly stopped on Wen Qiaoâs forehead. Wen Qiao felt a sharp pain on her forehead, and Fu Nanli hurriedly reached out to help her wave the bee away. He then covered her head with his hat, pulled her into his arms, and got into another sightseeing bus.
âI still have some work to do.â
Wen Qiao was immediately carried up and ran out of the farm to board the tour bus.
When they arrived at the mansion, there was a bump on Wen Qiaoâs forehead as well. Fu Nanli was breathless at the sight of it. In order to please the old master, she was really able to endure hardships and work hard.
Wen Qiao:
Donât misunderstand, I really didnât do it to please your stubborn grandfather.
Itâs mainly for you to see.
When they entered the house, doctor Lin was sitting on the sofa and treating Qiu yaâs bee sting.
Fu huaiyongâs heart ached for her.
The look in Wen Qiaoâs eyes made Fu Nanliâs heart clench. When had his grandfather ever looked at Qiao âer with such an expression? Qiao âer must be very envious, right?
Wen Qiao:
It was still alright.
When they reached the living room, Fu huaiyongâs eyes turned cold as he looked at Wen Qiao. look at you. Youâre the one who insisted on working on the farm, causing Xiaoya to be so seriously injured.
Fu Nanli said coldly, â no one forced her to do the work. If she really canât do it, she shouldnât force herself to follow the trend. Her injury has nothing to do with Qiao âer. Grandpa, if you really want to be so unreasonable, then ...
Uncle li kept winking at him. Young master, please donât say such harsh words. Please donât say such harsh words.
Fu Nanli immediately pulled Wen Qiao upstairs, not saying the rest of his words.
Fu huaiyong sighed. Qiu ya said softly, â Grandpa Fu, itâs not Wen Qiaoâs fault. I fell down by accident. Iâm inexperienced and lack exercise. Iâll come to your farm often to learn how to work in the future.
Fu huaiyongâs heart ached for her. silly child, I have professional workers on my farm. You donât have to learn from that girl. Sheâs just doing it for me to see. If I ignore her, sheâll be discouraged in two days.
Qiu yaâs face hurt badly. Although Fu Nanli ignored her, at least Grandpa Fuâs heart still ached for her, and she felt a little comforted.
âIâll still come over when I have time.â
your hands are used to play the violin. You canât do farm work like that rough girl. Be good and donât go to the farm in the future.
Qiu ya nodded obediently.
In Fu Nanliâs room, Wen Qiao was sitting on the sofa by the window. There was a bump on her forehead that was both itchy and painful. She reached out to touch it, but Fu Nanli grabbed her wrist.
âDonât move,â
âItâs a little itchy.â
you canât touch or scratch it. Itâll leave a scar if you scratch it.
Wen Qiao pursed her lips. Fu Nanli wrung out a towel and helped her wipe her wound. He then took out the first aid kit, dipped a cotton swab in some ointment, and applied it on the red and swollen bump. In a deep voice, he said, â âDonât take grandpaâs words to heart.â