"Alright!"
Zhou Zhenguo replied.
After speaking, he immediately stepped forward, picked up the towel from the basin of hot water, wrung it out, and began to wipe Zhou Sanqiang down.
Soon, Zhou Sanqiang was cleaned up and dressed.
At this moment, Zhou Sanqiang still had a bit of redness on his face, but this redness carried a hint of healthiness!
"My dear grandson, you've worked hard."
Zhou Sanqiang walked over to Lin Feng with a pained expression, tightly holding Lin Feng's hand and said.
"Grandpa, I'm fine, just a bit exhausted. I'll be okay after a short rest."
Lin Feng gently pulled down his mask and slowly spoke.
"Then sit down and rest for a while."
Zhou Sanqiang quickly said.
"Mm-hmm."
"Grandpa, you sit too."
"Let's sit for a few minutes and rest for a bit. Wait for your sweat to completely dry before going out. Otherwise, with your pores slightly open now, it's easy for external pathogens to invade and cause a cold!"
Lin Feng said softly.
