It's easy to say it, it's actually a little scary, but it's also a little warm when I was taken aback.

Probably because you are cared for, and because someone will feel more pain than you for your injury.

"It's fine. Meng Zhenghui softened his voice to take Lin Baitang's hand, he used the hand that was not injured, and his dry and gentle palm gently pinched Lin Baitang's hand with a sense of comfort: "I accidentally hit the tea bowl at the time, and when the maid came to sweep, I wanted to help pick up the pieces, but I accidentally scratched it, and my friend made a little fuss, so I made such an amazing look." ”

Meng Zhenghui's words were made up temporarily, and the credibility was naturally not high, even Lin Baitang when he was angry could hear all kinds of mistakes and omissions, but she also knew that since Meng Zhenghui said so, then he didn't tell her, so naturally there was a reason not to tell her, even if she asked again, she probably wouldn't get any explanation.

If it was usual, it would have been okay, but after the incident of being blocked by himself during the day today, Lin Baitang's heart has been mentioning, for fear that someone is dealing with Meng Zhenghui, so he can't stand Meng Zhenghui's lack of anything.

But although Lin Baitang had fire in her heart at this time, she could only barely suppress it, she couldn't get angry at an injured person, especially when she didn't know what Meng Zhenghui had experienced outside.

In the absence of any knowledge of what happened to Meng Zhenghui, she didn't want to be anything that weighed on her burden, not even a straw.

But in the end, people are not plants and trees, although Lin Baitang persuaded himself in his heart, his face was still not very good-looking, and the fire that he didn't have time to send out more or less affected Meng Zhenghui's body: "You go and sit in the house, I'll change the medicine for you." ”

Her words were cold and hard, the expression on her face was not good-looking, she was really unhappy, Meng Zhenghui had the heart to refuse Lin Baitang to give herself medicine to prevent the sadness from seeing, but looking at Lin Baitang's calm face, he felt that in this situation, it was a wise choice to keep his mouth shut and not say anything.

This is the advice given to him by many friends after marriage, as for whether the injury on his hand will be exposed when he is medicated, he can only wait for a while.

Carrying Lin Baitang, Meng Zhenghui sighed quietly, but he could only obediently go back to the house and sit down, waiting for Lin Baitang to come back.

Meng Zhenghui was sitting in the room, but he was not sitting very steadily, Lin Baitang said that he was going to get the medicine box, but he heard the clanging in the other room, it was obvious that he was angry, and the more Meng Zhenghui listened, the more worried Lin Baitang and the others would see that when the palm was obviously very different from the simple scratch, his face might be even more ugly.

Meng Zhenghui is a very self-aware person, although he is a man, he has also learned so many tricks to talk about fighting for self-defense, but these skills are probably not comparable to Lin Baitang's skills honed in the wild forest.

Speaking of the second one, even if he can beat it, it is impossible for him to do anything with Lin Baitang, so if Lin Baitang lies and gets angry for him and beats him a few times, he may only have to bear it.

Meng Zhenghui thought that he was very afraid of pain, and at this time he was thinking about how to escape, and he was in a hurry, and remembered the bag of pastries in the bag, and hurriedly took it out of the bag and opened it, planning to stuff her with a piece of pastry as soon as Lin Baitang came in, so that she could taste the sweetness, and then even if she was angry, it would not be so reasonable to be angry.

Take people with short hands and eat people with soft mouths, that's what the old saying goes.

So when Lin Baitang entered the house with the medicine box, he happened to see Meng Zhenghui with a bag of pastries spread out on his knees, holding a piece in his hand, blinking and smiling at her with beautiful eyes.

It stands to reason that Lin Baitang should have surrendered to the beautiful woman a long time ago, but she was angry at this moment, and it was not an exaggeration to say that Lang's heart was like iron, pretending not to see Meng Zhenghui's expression, and put the medicine box on the kang with a bang, and said, "Hand." ”

When Meng Zhenghui stretched out his hand one by one, he was a little uneasy in his heart, afraid that Lin Baitang would have heavy hands in anger and he couldn't stand it, so he gritted his teeth in advance.

He didn't have any complaints about Lin Baitang wanting to be angry, but he was somewhat afraid of making a fool of himself.

Lin Baitang looked at him the same, but he didn't take the opportunity to make him hurt as he imagined, but cut the lining with scissors very lightly, and carefully peeled out the wounds inside.

Meng Zhenghui was uneasy when he wrapped his wounds casually, not to mention the pain, and even the five senses were not clear, so the winding was very rough, and the skin and flesh were stained with cloth and didn't care, and at this time he was pulled back to the world by a bag of dumplings and a bowl of hot soup, and when he returned home, he knew how to write pain again.

The flesh and the cloth had long been adhered to this day, and Meng Zhenghui hissed when he touched it slightly, but if he didn't get it down, it would not be a way for the cloth to grow into the flesh and blood.

Lin Baitang was a little helpless with the scissors, she did expect that the injury was definitely not just a little bit as Meng Zhenghui said, but what she didn't expect was that even if she had thought about it seriously enough, it was not as good as the current situation.

Meng Zhenghui saw that Lin Baitang didn't speak, and knew that this matter was not easy to handle, according to Lin Baitang's temperament, he would definitely not be able to do such a meticulous and laborious thing, so he simply turned his heart and said: "It hurts to get it slowly, you can tear it off directly." ”

He made a lot of psychological preparations to say this, but Lin Baitang just gave him an angry look, and then got up and went out.

Meng Zhenghui listened to the sound of hugging firewood and adding fire to the outhouse, and after a while, Lin Baitang came in with a basin of hot water.

She didn't know where she found a clean handkerchief, scalded it twice in hot water, wrung it half-dry, and put it on Meng Zhenghui's hand through the cloth, accompanied by Meng Zhenghui's painful sound, Lin Baitang said slowly: "Bear it." ”

Hot. The taste of the hot towel steaming on the wound was naturally uncomfortable, but Lin Baitang didn't say a word of comfort.

It stands to reason that Lin Baitang is angry, it is normal to look like this at this time, but inexplicably, Meng Zhenghui was a little aggrieved, and he didn't even shout the pain at the moment, so he really endured the pain silently.

It's just that he was silent here, but Lin Baitang said it again, it's not important, it sounds like a short matter of parents.

"I took a look at the clothes you brought out from the Meng family before, most of them are relatively petty bourgeoisie, it's okay in the city, and it looks like a movie star, but it's not good if you really want to live in the countryside. This time, I ordered you a few clothes that are convenient to wear in the countryside, all of them are the caftans of the literati and Confucian scholars, the cotton fabric is soft and good-looking, and it is the best material we can find here. ”

Meng Zhenghui was sulking here, listening to Lin Baitang's words, he didn't give any big reaction, only responded sullenly.

Lin Baitang did it on purpose, while attracting Meng Zhenghui's attention, while slowly tearing off the wet fabric, this step could not tolerate a little anxiety, a little sweat appeared on her forehead, and she was still talking to Meng Zhenghui: "I didn't know that this time it was so dangerous, it was my fault, next time you go out again, I will go with you." ”

"What?" Meng Zhenghui couldn't take care of sulking for a while, and looked down at Lin Baitang, who didn't have any joke at all: "No!"

How could he let Lin Baitang go to be wronged with him, how could he let Lin Baitang see his appearance.

Lin Baitang had long expected that this would be the answer, and he didn't even raise his eyes at this time: "It's okay, I either ask for your opinion, or notify you." ”

Lin Baitang's words blocked people to gamble to death, and Meng Zhenghui's good eloquence was so useless.

When Meng Zhenghui was thinking about how to persuade Lin Baitang, Lin Baitang had already removed all the blood-soaked interlining, she breathed a sigh of relief, and washed the handkerchief to wipe off the excess bloodstains.

The scar on the palm of his hand was clearly revealed in front of him, although the cut was very deep, but fortunately, it did not hurt the muscles and bones, Lin Baitang glanced at Meng Zhenghui, and saw that he was still meditating, so he pressed his wrist and sprinkled the medicine powder.

The pain at this time is much higher than uncovering the cloth and wiping the blood, Meng Zhenghui, who was out of the world, suddenly came back to his senses and wanted to withdraw his hand, but his hand had been pressed by Lin Baitang, and after he pumped it twice, he could only accept the fact that Lin Baitang had to accept it honestly for his own good.

To tell the truth, the medicine that Lin Baitang gave Meng Zhenghui was the medicine she used when she was hunting, although the effect was good, but it was indeed a lot of pain, and when Lin Baitang finished dressing it carefully and looked up at Meng Zhenghui, he was almost startled.

Meng Zhenghui bit a ball of clean gauze in his mouth, and grabbed the hem of his clothes with his other hand, which was already so hard that the joints turned white, and both eyes contained watery bags of tears.

Lin Baitang snorted and laughed, reached out to wipe his tears: "As for it, why are you still crying?"

Meng Zhenghui sighed slowly from Lin Baitang's movements: "It's not crying, these tears hurt out, I really didn't expect it, and the medicine will hurt so much, I was just wondering, did I do something wrong and you were not happy, and directly took the chili powder and pasted it for me." ”

Lin Baitang saw Meng Zhenghui's pitiful appearance for the first time, coupled with his palpitating tone, the more he thought about it, the more funny he felt, he endured it at first, but then he saw that Meng Zhenghui didn't say anything, but fortunately, he let go of his own laughter and had a little stomachache.

Meng Zhenghui didn't say anything during this time, just sat a little helplessly and watched Lin Baitang smile, and when he saw Lin Baitang laughing, he reached out and pulled Lin Baitang to sit up: "Anyway, even if I made you laugh for so long, did you lose your anger?"

Lin Baitang squinted at him, and wanted to put on a straight face and pretend to be angry for a while, but she still had a little laughing tears in her eyes at this time, she really didn't have any momentum, and she couldn't do it hard, so she had to sigh in a low voice: "I'm either angry with you, or I think you went out and got hurt, and I couldn't protect you." ”