Chapter 343: Years Pass by (VI)
Shen Zhaoli looked at Wen Jiao innocently, "You have to understand that I have been working so hard overseas, and my body is overloaded. I will definitely not recover in a short time, and I need to rest!"

He sat on the road with a righteous look on his face, and did not forget to complain, "Look, my brother, why did you build a hot spring villa on the mountain? Isn't this asking for trouble?"

Wen Jiao had nothing to say about Shen Zhaoli's statement.

She sighed and said, "We're only five minutes away. How about you hold on and we can go up and rest?"

"Jiao Jiao~" Shen Zhaoli called her name with a smile, his fox eyes were very charming, "Please hold my hand, so I can walk faster."

These words were very brothel-like. If any other man said this, Wen Jiao would definitely think it was very pretentious. However, when it came from Shen Zhaoli's mouth, it was really hard to refuse.

Wen Jiao frowned, but finally compromised and said in a tight voice: "Okay, then I'll pull you up."

Shen Zhaoli patted his butt and stood up from the ground, saying in a full and vigorous voice, "Then what are you waiting for? Let's go!"

Wen Jiao almost thought that he was just pretending.

But after only two steps, Shen Zhaoli bent over, put his chin on Wen Jiao's shoulder, and said weakly, "I'm so tired. I really can't walk anymore."

Action is true and false.

Wen Jiao felt very complicated for a moment, "Shen Zhaoli, how long will it take for you to recover?"

"I don't know." Shen Zhaoli sighed, "It's hard to say. After all, the disease needs to be cured slowly."

Wen Jiao nodded, agreeing with Shen Zhaoli's statement. She paused, then continued, "When we get back, I'll take you to see a Chinese doctor. Can he prescribe some medicine or something?"

"Are you concerned about me?"

"Well, I'm afraid you'll die young."

Wen Jiao said seriously, patted Shen Zhaoli on the head, "Don't lean on my shoulder, it's inconvenient for me to walk."

Shen Zhaoli looked at Wen Jiao thoughtfully and smiled. He said, "Jiao Jiao, how are you going to take me up there?"

Wen Jiao said he had a headache.

She said, "How about I go up first and find two strong brothers to carry you up?"

Shen Zhaoli stood up straight silently, "That's not necessary."

The two of them walked slowly on the mountain road.

Neither of them spoke for the rest of the time.

Wen Jiao was tired, and Shen Zhaoli was admiring Wen Jiao's face.

I have to say, the longer I look at this short hair, the better it looks and the more elegant it becomes!
Wen Jiao was so absorbed in walking that he accidentally stepped on a stone on the road.

The stone was round and Wen Jiao stumbled and sprained his ankle.

If Shen Zhaoli hadn't been quick enough to hold her, she would have rolled down the stone steps.

Shen Zhaoli looked at Wen Jiao nervously and asked anxiously, "Jiao Jiao, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Jiao gasped in pain, her face pale. She looked at Shen Zhaoli nervously and said in a low voice, "I sprained my ankle."

Without saying a word, Shen Zhaoli picked up Wen Jiao and walked quickly towards the mountain.

Things took such a sudden turn that Wen Jiao forgot the pain for a moment and looked at Shen Zhaoli in shock, "Aren't you unable to walk?"

Shen Zhaoli frowned, looked down at Wen Jiao, and said, "I was just teasing you, are you stupid? You sprained your ankle!"

Wen Jiao was angry and unconvinced, "How can you be like this! You lied to me and you think you are right? You even scolded me!"

"I'm sorry, I said the wrong thing." Shen Zhaoli asked her as he walked away, "Does it hurt?" "It's okay, it should be a slight sprain." Wen Jiao paused and said, "Are you tired of holding me?"

"tired."

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Wen Jiao shut up silently.

Shen Zhaoli said he was tired, but he held her very steadily, without any shaking, and Wen Jiao almost fell asleep.

Suddenly, she heard Shen Zhaoli say, "I'm tired, Wen Jiao, can you please stop hurting yourself all the time? I'm really worried."

Wen Jiao realized what Shen Zhaoli was saying.

She hesitated and said, "When did I always hurt myself?"

Miss Wen is a precious person, how could she easily put herself in danger?

But Shen Zhaoli said: "Some injuries are not necessarily physical. Wounds that can be seen are easier to heal. What I fear most is the wound in your heart."

His voice was clearly calm, but Wen Jiao could hear the low tone in his words.

Her eyelashes drooped even more, and she held Shen Zhaoli's shoulders tightly, not letting go. After a long while, she whispered, "The pain in my heart has healed."

Shen Zhaoli clearly paused for a moment.

After that, he said nothing and walked towards the mountain road holding Wen Jiao.

Little Bian Xiao and Wen Yongwei had already arrived at the entrance of the hot spring villa. The old man and the young man were standing there, whispering to each other.

"What's wrong with these two people! They haven't come up in such a long time!" Wen Yongwei frowned and looked down the mountain nervously.

"Grandpa! They must be chatting!" Little Bian Xiao sneered, with a face full of adult, "Mom and Dad also like to chat with me, they think I don't know!"

Wen Yongwei was amused and looked at Bian Xiao with a smile, "Then our Xiaoxiao is so smart, she must know everything."

Hearing this, Bian Xiao grinned at Wen Yongwei, his pretty eyes narrowed, looking very cute, "Grandpa! Xiaoxiao will sleep with Grandpa tonight!"

"Okay! Then grandpa will put more delicious food in the room! For Xiaoxiao to eat!" Wen Yongwei accepted Bian Xiao's suggestion very happily.

The two were chatting animatedly when they suddenly saw Shen Zhaoli holding Wen Jiao and walking up from the stairs not far away.

Wen Yongwei was stunned and quickly walked towards Shen Zhaoli, "What happened?"

Shen Zhaoli said, "Wen Jiao accidentally sprained her ankle. I'll take her to get treated first. Dad, you and Xiaoxiao go to the hot spring first!"

Wen Yongwei looked at Wen Jiao's ankle and just as Shen Zhaoli said, it was not very serious.

Wen Yongwei finally felt relieved and looked at Wen Jiao seriously, "How do you walk like this? How can you fall down?"

Wen Jiao really didn't expect that Wen Yongwei didn't comfort her but instead lectured her.

"Dad!" Wen Jiao said dissatisfiedly: "You don't even feel sorry for your daughter! You just know how to teach me a lesson!"

Wen Yongwei sighed and looked at Wen Jiao helplessly, "Alright! Let Zhaoli take you to deal with it. Xiaoxiao and I are going to go play first!"

Bian Xiao had already grabbed Wen Yongwei's hand and urged him to leave.

Aunt Wen Jiao is injured. What a great opportunity this is! Uncle must seize it and show himself!
The little guy thought so and pulled harder.

Shen Zhaoli took Wen Jiao to the bedroom. A doctor came and treated Wen Jiao's injuries, and left soon.

Shen Zhaoli looked at Wen Jiao's slender ankles wrapped in gauze, raised the corners of his lips and smiled, "Why do you look like a zongzi?"