Yangyang's leg injuries are getting better day by day, and it is said that the wounds are damaged for a hundred days.

The kind of days that Yangyang once yearned for were the kind of days where he could eat, sleep, and play and have fun.

After eating, sleeping and playing for just one month, he felt a little tired of such days.

Not only that, Yang Yang was not very comfortable with the sudden change in grandma's attitude towards herself.

Looking at Song Ruling's kind smile, he always felt something hidden behind her smile.

This may just be imagined by the child's naive imagination.

He is a little guy who can't be idle. It's okay when Luo Han is there, there are people who accompany him and supervise him.

But when he was not around, Yang Yang was not as honest as he was.

His legs didn't hurt as much as they were at the beginning, so he tried to get downstairs, jumped on one leg and ran downstairs.

Song Ruling saw that the retreat that Yang Yang was injured recently improved.

She only knew Yang Yang's little character, and was afraid that he would run around.

If something goes wrong again, it will be as light as it will be torn apart, and if it is severe, it may be in danger of fracture.

Especially if the old problems are not cured and new injuries are added, the death will be the least likely to be cured, and even in the end it may become a cripple.

If that is the case, how could she explain to Qi Yemo?

Therefore, in order to prevent such hidden dangers, she specially arranged a servant outside Yangyang's bedroom to prevent him from sneaking out while the person was unprepared.

Just as she sent someone to use it, she used it.

As soon as Yangyang left the door, the servant guarding the door raised his vigilance: "Young Master Yangyang, where are you going?"

Yang Yang talked to Chenchen last night and heard that they were living comfortably in Qin Huo's villa, and they had food and play there and how happy they were.

He felt itchy and wanted to go and have a look.

He originally wanted to sneak out, because if his grandmother discovered it, he would definitely not be able to go anywhere.

As soon as he walked out, he heard someone talking behind him.

This is really a bad move.

He pretended to be leisurely and put a small hand in his pocket: "It's too boring to stay in the room, I want to go out and have a walk."

The servant was frightened when he heard this: "Young Master Yangyang, the old lady has given me instructions. You can't let you go out, your legs have not recovered yet. If something happens, we can't afford to take it."

Yang Yang frowned: "It's okay for me to go to the back garden." It seems that today's sneak plan is going to be ruined.

"This..." the servant hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's okay, I'll go with you, so that you can ensure your safety."

As he said that, he walked to Yangyang's side and reached out to support Yangyang's arm.

Yang Yang shook his hand: "I don't need you to support me, I will leave myself." Yang Yang bent his injured leg slightly and jumped forward little by little with one leg alone.

The servant followed him tightly.

When he arrived at the stairs, Yang Yang was in a little trouble. He used to be able to run down the stairs with flexibly legs, but now he is really hard to move forward.

In the end, he relied on the power of the servant and helped him jump down little by little.

Just a few dozen meters from upstairs to downstairs, Yang Yang jumped so hard that some sweat gradually oozed out of his forehead.

At this time, Song Ruling came back from outside, holding a vegetable basket full of vegetables in her hand.

As soon as I entered the door, I saw Yang Yang jumping and trying to run out, following a servant closely behind him, and the servant also reminded him to be careful all the way.
Chapter completed!