Hearing this, Father He said in surprise: "Xunfang, you mean, those pastries were not made by her herself?!"

He really didn't see it.

He always thought that these pastries were really made by Xu Yao herself.

Mother He glanced at him and said, "You two, father and son, are simply doting each other more than the other!"

He Ziteng is exactly like Father He.

He doesn't have any brains at all.

Father He scratched his hair and continued: "No wonder she was injured as soon as she entered the pastry room! It turned out to be because of this! It seems to me that her wounds are not shallow, and she is very cruel to herself! You really can't have this kind of girl!

terrible!"

Looking at Father He, Mother He shook her head helplessly.

On the other side, the study room.

He Ziteng called the family doctor to bandage Xu Yao's wound.

The family doctor squeezed Xu Yao's hand and said, "Ms. Xu is also lucky. If she is even a little closer, she will directly cut off the meridians, and she will need an operation by then!"

Hearing this, He Ziteng was filled with fear and said, "Fortunately, it's okay!" Otherwise, he would never forgive himself for the rest of his life.

The family doctor continued: "However, although the meridians were not injured, the wound is relatively deep and will require several stitches to heal."

As soon as he heard about stitches, He Ziteng became even more worried.

Xu Yao smiled and said: "It's okay, don't worry, isn't it just two stitches? I'm not afraid of you. What are you afraid of?"

"Yao Yao, I'm sorry." He Ziteng said guiltily.

It was he who was sorry for Xu Yao, and he did not protect Xu Yao well.

Xu Yao said in a gentle tone: "It's okay, I'm really okay, it doesn't hurt at all. I don't blame anyone for this, I can only blame myself for not being careful."

If you want to blame it, you really have to blame one person.

If He's mother hadn't insisted on Xu Yao making cakes, Xu Yao wouldn't have fallen. If Xu Yao hadn't fallen, she wouldn't have cut her hand.

He Ziteng continued: "My mother is usually a nice person, but I don't know why she suddenly became like this. Yaoyao, I..."

Xu Yao directly interrupted He Ziteng's unfinished words, "Zi Teng, what are you talking about! What does this matter have to do with aunt? It was entirely my own carelessness. If I want to blame anyone, I can only blame myself for preparing it.

That's not thoughtful, I should prepare a sugar-free pastry for my aunt, so that this kind of thing wouldn't happen!"

At the end, Xu Yao's voice was full of self-blame.

It's all her fault.

The more Xu Yao behaves like this, the more distressed He Ziteng becomes, "Yao Yao, don't worry, I will try my best to convince my mother to accept you! I will never let you suffer this in vain."

Xu Yao glanced at He Ziteng and slightly raised her lips.

He Ziteng is an idiot!

After a moment, Xu Yao continued: "Zi Teng, I am an outsider after all. It is normal for my aunt to be a little unable to accept me for a while. If it were me, the son I have raised for more than 20 years would suddenly bring a strange girl.

I'm not happy to come back either, so I can understand Auntie."

Having said this, Xu Yao looked at He Ziteng and said, "Ziteng, I don't want your relationship with your aunt to be so tense because of me."

Xu Yao's words were very reasonable and could not find any faults, which moved He Ziteng deeply.

"Yao Yao, thank you."

Xu Yao smiled and said: "You are stupid, why are you thanking me?"

At this moment, the family doctor came over with potion and said, "Ms. Xu, we need to prepare stitches."

He Ziteng said very nervously: "Will it hurt a lot?"

The family doctor smiled and said: "It will definitely hurt. Of course, you can also use anesthesia. But because it is on the hand, anesthesia may affect your movements in the next two days. In addition, Miss Xu injured her right hand."

"No need for anesthesia," Xu Yao looked at the doctor, "I can do it."

"Hit, beat, beat! It must be beaten! How can I bear it without anesthesia!" He Ziteng couldn't help but watch Xu Yao suffer such physical pain!

Xu Yao looked at He Ziteng and continued: "But the anesthetic will affect your movements for two days."

Xu Yao really dared to give stitches without anesthesia. The reason why she said this was because she knew that He Ziteng would definitely stop her, and then she would be able to make her request legitimately.

Just like now.

She followed the family doctor's advice and said that the anesthesia would affect her movements for two days. Next, He Ziteng would definitely say directly that he could be her hand or something like that.

As expected, He Ziteng's next words were, "I can be your hand. If anything happens in the next two days, just call me."

"Really?" Xu Yao raised her head and looked at He Ziteng in surprise.

He Ziteng nodded, "Of course it's true."

After finishing his words, He Ziteng turned to look at the family doctor again, "Doctor Mi, give me an anesthetic."

"Okay." Doctor Mi nodded, took out the anesthetic, drew it into the syringe, and injected it into Xu Yao's arm.

Xu Yao grabbed He Ziteng's hand with her left hand, closed her eyes and said, "I'm afraid of pain."

"Don't worry, it won't hurt," He Ziteng continued: "You said it didn't hurt when you cut your hand, so why are you afraid of this?"

Xu Yao said: "That's different. I've been afraid of injections since I was a child."

He Ziteng thinks girls who are afraid of injections are very cute.

Dr. Mi said: "I'm going to start anesthesia."

He Ziteng covered Xu Yao's eyes with one hand.

At an angle that He Ziteng couldn't see, Xu Yao curled up the corners of her lips, with a proud look in her eyes.

Soon, the anesthesia was administered.

The doctor began to give Xu Yao stitches.

Because the wound was quite large, it required about ten stitches.

The doctor gave some precautions.

He Ziteng stood up and said, "I'll take you back."

Xu Yao nodded, "Then let's go to our uncle and aunt to say hello first."

The mother had harmed Xu Yao like this, but she kept saying that she couldn't even say a word now, and He Ziteng didn't want Xu Yao to say hello to them.

Too much!

It's simply too much!

"There is no need to go to them to say hello." He Ziteng said.

Since her parents do not treat Xu Yao as a guest, Xu Yao does not need to respect them.

Xu Yao smiled and said: "Zi Teng, when did your temper become so bad? We are all a family, why do we need to make the relationship so tense? Besides, you are the only son of my uncle and aunt. If you ignore them

If so, they will definitely be very sad.”

He Ziteng looked at Xu Yao and sighed, "Yao Yao, you are so kind!" Sometimes, being too kind is not a good thing.

If Xu Yao had been stronger, she wouldn't have been bullied by He's mother like this.

It's all his fault.

He didn't take good care of Xu Yao.

He Ziteng blamed himself endlessly.

"Let's go," Xu Yao pulled He Ziteng with her hand, "Go see my uncle and aunt and say hello to them."

Xu Yao insisted on going, and He Ziteng had no choice but to go with her.

Arriving at the He family's parents' room, Xu Yao smiled and said, "Uncle and aunt, I made you both laugh today. I will go back first."

"Well," Father He nodded and said, "Slow down on the road, I'll ask the driver to take you back."

Before Xu Yao had time to speak, He Ziteng said: "Don't bother Uncle Wang, I'll take Yaoyao back."

Mother He raised her head and looked at He Ziteng, "You stay, I have something to tell you."

"Let's talk about it when we get back." After saying that, He Ziteng took Xu Yao's hand, turned around and left, "Let's go!"

Xu Yao followed He Ziteng's footsteps.

Looking at He Ziteng's back, He's mother looked very unhappy.

How could she give birth to such a stupid son!

You can't even tell that Xu Yao is acting!

He Ziteng took Xu Yao's hand to the door and got in the car.

Because Xu Yao's hands were inconvenient, He Ziteng helped fasten the seat belt.

Xu Yao hesitated for a moment, then said, "Zi Teng, I want to discuss something with you."
To be continued...