"Auntie, it's me, Liu Qing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info I just came back from the mountains. ”

The other party's voice came clearly, which made Aunt Lin relax, and also made the two people who heard his voice and words on the side stop coming to this side.

"Liu Qing, why did you come back so late. You're hurt? "Sure it's Liu Qing, Aunt Lin picked up the lamp and shone it in the direction he came. When he saw the blood on his face coming towards him, he was startled and asked to step forward.

"Auntie, I wasn't hurt, but I accidentally let it run away when I grabbed this thing in the afternoon, and I chased it and killed it, which also splattered me with so much blood. Look, how big a wild boar is. ”

Seeing Aunt Lin asking and coming towards her with a frightened face, Liu Qing hurriedly comforted her, and said that she showed off to her that there were wild boar cubs with a foot of twenty catties in her hands.

"You kid, scared my aunt. I thought you were hurt, Ling'er, why did you get up? If you don't feel well, lie down, and you have an aunt. ”

Looking at Liu Qing under the light with a simple smile, Aunt Lin was sure that the blood on his body was only stained, so she let out a sigh, and was talking about watching the villain in the shack get up and get out of bed, thinking about her discomfort just now, and turned her head to her with concern and persuaded at the same time.

"Auntie, I, I just want to go to the hut. Brother Liu Qing, you're back, and you've gained a lot today. You're really capable. ”

Aunt Lin's persuasion felt that the heat under her body was gathering more and more. Wan Ling was concerned about the old man's concern, and she still said to her in a shy voice, seeing Liu Qing coming over. She also heard the words between Aunt Lin and him, and looked at the wild boar he was holding in his hand, which was one or twenty catties, and was delighted and admired.

"Compared to me, you are capable. I don't think your face is good, but your body is not feeling well? Auntie, isn't she okay in the afternoon? How can you ......?"

When the villain saw the chuckle and words on his face, Liu Qing blushed and looked at her and said sincerely. Seeing the figure of the villain in front of her, who was weak and seemed to be a little shaky when he walked, he stepped out to support her in time, saw her chuckle and smiled at herself, withdrew her arm and took the lamp on the side and went to the thatched house inside.

Thinking that the little man was in good spirits except for his finger injury in the afternoon. I haven't seen it for half an afternoon, the whole person walks a little shaky, and his face is almost white paper, and he asks Aunt Lin with concern.

"Heh, it's okay, it's just that my stomach hurts a little, and I'll be fine after resting. Liu Qing, your mother, they don't know that you're coming back yet, so let's go back quickly to save them from worrying. ”

Seeing that Liu Qing was more nervous than herself, thinking about the matter of the girl's family in Wanling, Aunt Lin sneered at him and prevaricated to him, and reminded him.

"Okay then, you let her have a good rest, I'll go back first."

Aunt Lin's words, although Liu Qing was full of doubts, her face was pale and she couldn't walk and swayed, was it just that she had a bad stomach? But he was too embarrassed to ask any more questions, so he smiled at her and went back with the wild boar cub in his arms.

"Ling'er, have you ever been better?"

Seeing Liu Qing leave, thinking about the villain who went to the thatched house, Aunt Lin followed. At the door of the thatched house, seeing her come out with a lamp, he asked distressedly.

"Okay, I'll be fine when I sleep for a while."

Faced with the old man's mother, who was more worried about being nervous than the old man in the previous era, Wan Ling smiled and handed her the lamp in her hand, let her help herself back to her bed, and said to her to lie down again.

"This child, why don't your aunt help you rub it for a while, I can't sleep well when you see it. Did you have this kind of confinement disease before? ”

Although she said that it was okay, seeing her lying on her frowning brow, she still couldn't help but turn over even though she closed her eyes. Aunt Lin said to her distressedly, lifted her quilt and helped her gently rub her lower abdomen through her clothes, and asked distressed when she opened her eyes and was still in unbearable pain.

"Not before, and I don't know what happened this time. It hurts, alas......"

Although the pain in her stomach was rubbed by Aunt Lin and improved a little, Wan Ling still gasped and said to her that she turned to the side again.

"This kid. Her uncle, are you cooking? ”

Seeing that she was tumbling in pain but gritted her teeth and endured it, Aunt Lin was distressed, so she could only rub her stomach lightly with her hand and her body again. Looking up at her man, his hand still rubbing in her quilt asked.

"I cooked a polenta and warmed up the dishes that I didn't finish at noon. Is Suzu'er okay? ”

Uncle Yun replied consciously, but his eyes were staring at the villain on the bed and he asked uneasily.

"Stomach ache, Brother Yun sees that she hurts like this, or you go to the village head of the Zhang family to get some medicine for her, the child is like this, my heart, I ......"

Aunt Lin paused, and said, looking at the villain in front of her, although she was lying there humming softly, she kept turning over because of the pain.

Uncle Zhang is a barefoot doctor in the village, he usually likes to go to the mountains to pick some herbs or something, he can get some medicine for diseases like headache and fever, although sometimes it doesn't work very well, but the villain is like this, Aunt Lin still said to him.

"That old man, you dare to give the child that medicine casually? What if he eats his two brushes? Let me see...... Hands are so cold. ”

Uncle Yun looked at her at that time and said. said that he did not shy away from stepping forward, took Wan Ling's hand, touched the coldness on her palm, and grabbed her wrist like this.

As the old man's rough hand grabbed his wrist, the evening bell felt a stream of heat running down the old man's hand towards him. I don't know if there are these hot currents in my body, or the credit that Aunt Lin continues to rub, or the strength brought to me by the old man's hand.

She actually felt that the pain in her stomach gradually eased, and the warmth made her not only a little drowsy.

"Child, sleep if you want." Realizing her changes, Uncle Yun was considerate to her, and then let go of her hand and covered her hand as well.

"When you sleep, don't touch her, let her sleep for a while. I'm going to call those people to dinner, how can you two eat? ”

Seeing the villain facing him on the bed, his eyes slowly closed, Uncle Yun patted the shoulder of his wife, who was still rubbing his stomach for the villain in front of him, and said to her in a low voice. Seeing that she let go and carefully covered the quilt for the evening bell, thinking that the two were still waiting for dinner, she asked consciously thinking about the meal of the two of them.

"You go take care of them first, I'll stay with her here, and I'll talk about food when she wakes up."

Wife's words, Aunt Lin looked at the little sweat oozing from the light on his forehead and said to him, and turned around to accompany the villain.

"Okay, I'll go and greet them, and I'll cook you two eggs and noodles for you to eat later."

The wife's thoughtfulness and concern for herself, Uncle Yun understood with a look, nodded to explain to her, got up and beckoned the two to go back to the courtyard for dinner.

"Auntie......" Wanling slept for a while, and saw that it was even darker, and the two of them were talking in a low voice in the shack where the two lived. Looking at the lights still on in the courtyard on one side, Aunt Enlin sat in front of her, sewing something to the light, and whispered to her.

"Awake, but hungry? Your uncle is making noodles, and it will be ready right away. Does your stomach hurt? ”

Seeing her wake up, although her face was pale and a little more red than before, Aunt Lin put down the things in her hand and asked with concern, watching her sit up, thinking about her previous reaction, and asked distressedly.

"Much better. Auntie, does my uncle know martial arts? Why did he grab my hand, and I felt a stream of heat flowing towards me, was that his internal force? ”

Aunt Lin felt her concern and distress about herself, and her stomach seemed to be really not so painful. Wan Ling smiled to comfort the old man, thinking about his bedtime situation, his eyes were full of curiosity and more confused and asked her. If it was her delusion before, this time Uncle Yun's abnormality, she really can't believe that he is still an ordinary person.