General, Madam Called You To Farm

   Chapter 116 Holding hands (one more)

  The warm breath fell on the tip of the hot ear, which seemed to suddenly catch fire!

  Wei Ting stood up abruptly and said coldly, "Clean up!"

   Having said that, I forgot to take my crutches and hurried out!

  Su Xiaoxiao burst out laughing.

  What are you doing?

  The father of three children, is he so innocent?

   is too casual.

  Su Xiaoxiao cleaned up before letting Wei Ting in again.

   At this moment, Wei Ting has regained his usual composure, with a cold expression on his face.

   Even if Su Xiaoxiao teased him with more private and shameful words, he would not have the slightest gaffe.

  It's a pity, Su Xiaoxiao's stomach hurt so much that she doubted her life, and she didn't have the strength to flirt with the handsome guy.

   Wei Ting turned off the lights, took off his clothes, and lay down straight on the bed.

   The three Xiaodouding were originally between the two of them. They fell asleep, climbed onto Su Xiaoxiao, fell asleep again, and rolled to the other side of Su Xiaoxiao.

   The pain nerves in this body are so developed that Su Xiaoxiao couldn't sleep because of the pain.

   Wei Ting listened to her unsteady breathing, opened his mouth, and hesitated.

   "Wei Ting, I'm a little cold." Su Xiaoxiao whispered.

   Wei Ting divided her quilt a little and put it on her quilt.

   "Is this better?"

   he asked in a low voice.

   "It's better." Su Xiaoxiao lay on his side, with a weak little nasal voice: "Wei Ting, your voice is really nice."

  Wei Ting's voice is inherently magnetic, not modified by the techniques of broadcasting and hosting.

  Wei Ting never cared about his appearance and voice. As a man, he defended his family and his country, went into battle to kill the enemy, praised his talents and skills, and praised his martial arts. Everything was fine, but he didn't like other people praising him for things that were too superficial.

   But tonight, for the first time ever, he didn't feel disgusted.

   "What's up on the mountain?" he asked.

   "I killed a big bug." Su Xiaoxiao.

   "Well, I see." He said softly.

   Wei Ting probably guessed that the big bug was killed by her. After all, she seemed more courageous than that old relative of the Su family who diapered her crotch.

   But it's not easy to really do that step, and if you're a little careless, your life may be lost.

   Wei Ting said again: "Is that person a relative of the old Su family?"

   Hearing Wei Ting's magnetic voice, Su Xiaoxiao became a little sleepy: "Well, Zheng Lanxiu's man, Zheng Lanxiu... Su Yuniang's eldest sister. It's not a good thing, I was beaten by me."

   Wei Ting's eyes sank.

  Su Xiaoxiao was in a daze, feeling the coldness and murderousness of Wei Ting. She put her hand into his quilt and patted the back of his hand lightly, as if coaxing three little animals.

   "Don't worry...I didn't suffer...I can't suffer...There is nothing in the village that I can't beat..."

   Her eyelids became heavier and her voice became smaller and smaller, until it finally turned into even breathing.

   She also forgot to take her hand back, so she just held Wei Ting's hand.

   She is a little fat, and she is not afraid of the cold on weekdays, but her hands and feet became cold after she came to Guishui.

  Wei Ting's hands were warm, and she was very comfortable holding them.

   Wei Ting's fingertips moved.

   Forget it, she is sick, just this time!

  …

   Su Xiaoxiao was not feeling well. Father Su let her rest at home for two days, and the business would resume in a few days.

   Don't look at Father Su spoiling her, this kind of thing is not negotiable.

  Su Xiaoxiao stayed at home honestly for two days.

  The situation on Feng Guizi's side is not so great.

   After he was carried back to Lao Su's house, Zheng Lanxiu immediately asked the old Su's family to go to the town to ask for a doctor. Su Yuniang said that Su Xiaoxiao was skilled in medicine, but Zheng Lanxiu didn't believe it and had to ask him from the town.

  Su Dalang went to Rong Entang overnight, and this time he invited a serious doctor.

  However, Feng Guizi was so badly injured that the big worm bit his leg in the opposite direction. The doctor said that even if the leg was healed, it would not return to its original state.

   In other words, Feng Guizi will really be a kidnapper in the future.

   Zheng Lanxiu, who heard the bad news, nearly fainted in front of her husband's bed.

   "What are you doing in the back mountain when you have nothing to do? Who needs you to chop wood?"

   Zheng Lanxiu cried out of breath.

Feng Guizi has some lustful problems, but firstly he is not ugly, and secondly, he has a sweet mouth, and he will make troubles. Zheng Lanxiu will be confused. Of course, Zheng Lanxiu does not want him to become a crippled. .

   "Is there really nothing I can do?" In the main room, Su Dalang asked the doctor.

The doctor    shook his head: "The injury is too serious, it is a blessing to be able to save a life."

   "Little sister, what's wrong with you?" Su Dalang noticed that Su Jinniang's face was turning pale and asked, "Are you uncomfortable? The doctor happens to be here, let the doctor take a look."

   "I'm fine." Su Jinniang raised her hand to wipe the cold sweat from her cheek, "Too much blood... I'm scared."

   The appearance of Feng Guizi just being carried in is really shocking. Su Dalang did not suspect him, and said to Su Jinniang, "Go back to the house quickly, my second brother and I will take care of Brother Feng."

   Feng Guizi is much more serious than Su Xiaoxiao, Su Xiaoxiao is asleep, he is really in a coma with high fever.

  Su Jinniang returned to the room, cold sweat broke out on her back.

   She never expected such a thing to happen—

   "It wasn't me...he wanted to go...I didn't let him go...not me..."

   "What are you muttering about?"

  Su Yuniang suddenly appeared at the door.

  Su Jinniang was taken aback!

   She hurriedly turned around and looked at Su Yuniang in horror: "Sister..."

  Su Yuniang gave her a strange look: "What's wrong with you?"

  Su Jinniang squeezed her sleeves tightly, lowered her eyes and said, "Brother Feng has become like that, I'm scared..."

  Su Yuniang said: "Hmph, a bastard, if it is scrapped, it will be scrapped."

   Obviously, Su Yuniang knew exactly what kind of virtue Feng Guizi was.

   Feng Guizi didn't provoke Su Yuniang because Su Yuniang was a ruthless person who dared to cut him with a kitchen knife.

   He didn't dare to blatantly provoke Su Yuniang's sister.

  Su Yuniang turned around and went back to the house. Just after stepping over the threshold, she turned back: "The matter of Feng Guizi... has nothing to do with you, right?"

  Su Jinniang's brows twitched: "Sister, what are you talking about? What does his business have to do with me!"

  Su Yuniang said: "It's okay, it's the best, Zheng Lanxiu is not easy to mess with, let her know who killed Feng Guizi, and she has to strip that person down."

  Su Jinniang stopped her: "Sister, why don't you hurry back to Zheng's house? Big brother Feng had such a thing, it's not appropriate to stay with us all the time to recover."

  Su Yuniang frowned and looked at her: "Su Jinniang, what do you mean?"

Su Jinniang calmed down and said, "If it wasn't for you this time, Brother Feng and Sister Xiulan would not have lived in our house, and if they didn't live in our house, there would have been no such thing as an attack on the mountain. Let's talk about it. Go, everything started because of my sister, if I were a sister, I would take my child back to Zheng's house tonight, and I wouldn't give my husband's family a chance to scold me, and I wouldn't cause trouble for my mother's family."

  Su Yuniang's face sank: "You think I'm causing trouble for the family?"

Su Jinniang swallowed her saliva and said sternly: "Isn't it? Sister, haven't you caused enough trouble? Don't you really understand how ugly the gossips said by the villagers? And brother Feng has become like this, you don't have the slightest bit of it. responsibility?"

   (end of this chapter)