"Qinghui!!" Leisurely yelling.

Changle hurriedly brought the emergency medical kit, which was a necessary item for them to accompany them.

After finishing bandaging Zhan Qinghui very skillfully, everyone packed up, got into the carriage, changed the original plan of heading east, and turned around and walked towards Zhuzhen in the north.

In a coma, Zhan Qinghui kept holding on to Youran's hand, and simply, leisurely let Zhan Qinghui get into her carriage, while Gao Xiangye and Gao Vanilla followed Wen Po to the car very obediently.

"Saku! Hold on! Leisurely opened the car curtain, and Zhu Ming and Song Yan, who were following behind, hurriedly followed and asked, "Lady, what's wrong with our grandfather?" ”

At this time, Saji, who heard the shouting, also trotted over.

Youran shook his head slightly, "It's okay, your lord is fine." "Turn to Saji," what about the wounded brothers? Did you stop the bleeding from the wound? ”

Sa Zhi hurriedly said: "Master, please rest assured, except for Li Yi, the brothers are not seriously injured, and the wounds have been treated." The grandfather vacated the carriage for Li Yi, and Li Yi is now well taken care of. ”

Leisurely then relieved, slowly closed the curtain.

Zhu Ming and Song Yan are even more backward.

The main reason is that I can't get used to my grandfather's behavior, and I want to complain silently.

Especially Song Yan.

"Look at how much enjoyment we have!"

When he opened the curtain leisurely just now, Song Yan deliberately glanced at Zhan Qinghui, and at first glance, he was pretending.

The three of them grew up together, and the two of them knew Zhan Qinghui's habits very well, the more they were injured, the more they could bear it, the more exaggerated their expressions were, and they looked very painful. Nine times out of ten, it is pretended, and the purpose is either to relax the vigilance of the enemy or to win sympathy.

Today's events are obviously secondary.

"We haven't seen Mrs. Qiu for a long time, and I'm panicking." Zhu Ming rarely has a poisonous tongue, but today he teased, "The world says that nephrite is the most beautiful in the arms, and I think lying in the arms of nephrite is called a pleasure." ”

"Poof......" Song Yan couldn't laugh.

"Zhu Ming, what's wrong? Do you miss your daughter-in-law? Rest assured, wrap it up on me. I'll be sure to find a good one for you when I go back! Song Yan patted his chest.

Then he was kicked by Zhu Ming. Looking at Zhu Ming again, his face turned red into a shrimp.

Eh, Song Yan blinked, what's the situation?

Inside the carriage. Youran's arm was a little sore. But in order not to move Zhan Qinghui's wound. She kept going.

Zhan Qinghui's brows have been furrowed very tightly, which makes Youran extremely anxious.

It hurts so much to get such a big cut on the back.

Leisurely nose sour. I want to suffer in his place.

From just now to now, everything is really like a dream, and they are still alive...... She still has children, a father, a younger brother, a stable wife, a long joy, and a ......

And all of this was given by this man, she ran away from him without a trace, but he chased after him desperately and saved everyone's lives.

The leisurely heart is rising, touched, grateful, ecstatic, lost and regained, and incomparably sweet, in short, very complicated, and there are all kinds of feelings.

The hand involuntarily stroked Zhan Qinghui's forehead.

The man in his arms moved.

Fang Fu pulled the wound, and his brow furrowed even tighter.

"Qinghui,...... How about you? Did I touch your wounds? ”

Youran didn't dare to move anymore, but Zhan Qinghui himself moved, and leaned into Youran's arms.

In fact, as Zhu Ming and Song Yan said, Zhan Qinghui "pretended" all the way, and it cannot be said that he was completely pretended, and the injury was a real thing. But it really didn't get to the point of being unconscious.

It is estimated that in front of lovers, people's resistance often plummets, and there is no distinction between men and women. Relying on the injuries on his body, it was when he was looking for warmth that Zhan Qinghui was reluctant to open his eyes.

Only fools will open their eyes!

In this way, leisurely hugged Zhan Qinghui all the way.

When he arrived in Zhuzhen, he was not very busy.

Zhu Ming, Song Yan and others seemed to be very familiar with Zhu Zhen, so they arranged everything in a short time, and leisurely and the others lived in a very hidden courtyard.

The next morning, Zhan Qinghui had to open his eyes.

Hungry!

If you don't open your eyes again, it's really going to pass!

"Ha, Qinghui, are you awake? Does the wound still hurt? Oh, don't move, don't pull the wound......" Because of excitement, he leisurely circled around the room, suddenly slapped his head, and quickly ran to the table and poured a glass of water.

"Here, drink some water."

Leisurely and carefully propped up Zhan Qinghui's head, and slowly brought the water cup to his mouth, just like that, Zhan Qinghui drank it one by one.

"Hungry?" Leisurely asked.

Zhan Qinghui blinked.

Youran immediately smiled like a flower, "I'll go serve you food, my father boiled a big bone broth, the most nourishing and nourishing injury, you wait." ”

Looking at the leisurely flustered back, as well as her series of performances, Zhan Qinghui's heart was sweeter than eating honey.

Zhu Ming, Song Yan, Sa Zhi and others, who were discussing things in the courtyard, saw that they ran out of the room in a hurry, and thought that something had happened, but they saw Changle squeezing his eyebrows at a few of them, and said with his mouth: "Master, wake up!" Yes, eat, eat! ”

"Poof......" Song Yan couldn't help laughing.

Zhu Ming was okay and understood what was going on with Song Yan, but Sazhi and Changle didn't understand, but before he could ask, he saw a leisurely face walking over with a big bowl of bone broth and a few small cakes.

followed by Blacksmith Qiu, "Girl, come, Dad." ”

"No, no need for Dad, I can do it."

Blacksmith Qiu smiled honestly, followed his daughter carefully, and entered the house with her.

"Good boy, you're finally awake!" As soon as Blacksmith Qiu grabbed Zhan Qinghui's hand, he burst into tears.

"I'm worried to death, you say, if you have a ...... Ahh No, Qinghui, daddy's name is Qinghui, you can do your best to save the little girl, daddy, I'm really ......" I can't speak.

"Don't worry, from now on, in my father's eyes, you are my quasi-son-in-law, and no one can take away this position. The flowers just don't agree, and they can't. ”

"Dad, tell me what to do." Leisurely scolded Qiu Blacksmith, "Hurry up, Qinghui is still hungry." ”

"Oh, you feed him......" Blacksmith Qiu smiled and walked out.

Leisurely added a layer of pillow to Zhan Qinghui, and slowly raised the height of her upper body by the way, and then picked up a small bowl and scooped a bowl of bone broth.

"I've tasted it, it's not hot anymore, it's just enough to drink."

Zhan Qinghui obediently opened his mouth and drank seriously, bowl after bowl.

Seeing that the big bowl of soup was at the bottom, Zhan Qinghui regained some strength and began to lose his temper, "Just give me soup, what about the meat?" ”

Leisurely stunned, "Oh, yes, yes, I'll go to Sheng." This soup has been boiled for most of the day and is very nutritious, so I want you to drink more. ”

"Don't go! Let Changle go to Sheng. ”

Nodding leisurely, Changle carefully brought a big bowl of meat, plus two big bone sticks, and when he entered the house, he saw that his vigorous and resolute master was serving the uncle on the kang like a little girl, and his eyes were immediately opened.

I was dizzy when I went out.

For the convenience of Zhan Qinghui's eating, he leisurely tore the small cake, and added the meat to the cake like Lingbao Meat Sandwich, and later felt that he wanted to match meat and vegetables, and asked Changle to cut two vegetable peppers, which really made Lingbao Meat Sandwich Bun, and then handed it to Zhan Qinghui.

Zhan Qinghui also felt strange, and after a few bites in his hand, he ate it all and wiped it clean.

Seeing that he ate deliciously, he was not happy leisurely.

After three meat sandwiches in a row, Zhan Qinghui still felt unsatisfied, so he took the two big bone sticks and gnawed them clean.

"Have you eaten enough? There's a lot more in the kitchen. ”

"Hmm."

Zhan Qinghui, who cherished the word, gave the word um, and when he heard it leisurely, he smiled stupidly. (To be continued......)