Wu Yan noticed that Song Zhi had many barbs on his hands that had been pierced into it, so she said.

"Hurry up and put on your clothes, and I'll get a needle to help you pick out the thorns on your hands."

Song Zhi patted his chest lightly and said.

"I thought you liked the way I didn't wear clothes!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you don't put on your clothes well, you may catch a cold tomorrow, don't be serious every day."

"Okay, okay, I'll just wear it. Alas, I'm old and disgusted by my daughter-in-law! ”

Wu Yan didn't bother to take care of him, went to the drawer to find a needle and came out, then sat next to the kerosene lamp and said to Song Zhi.

"Get dressed and sit here, it's brighter here, and I'll pick the thorns on your hand."

"Come, come, daughter-in-law, you should be gentle, I'm afraid of pain."

"I see, try to be as light as possible, it won't hurt you."

But after a while, Song Zhi began to scream, mainly because some of the thorns in his hands were very deep, and Wu Yan naturally had to prick the needles deeper to pick out the thorns.

"Daughter-in-law, it hurts... Hurt... Hurt. ”

"Bear with it, didn't it hurt just now?"

"Wow, it really hurts, daughter-in-law, you should be gentle."

"Don't scream, wait until Daddy and Mother hear it, do you think I have done something to you?"

Song Zhi looked at Wu Yan aggrievedly and said.

"But it really hurts, you won't feel sorry for me, you ruthless woman."

Wu Yan helplessly blew it on Song Zhi.

"It won't hurt if you blow it, just bear with me and pick out all the thorns, otherwise you will hurt even more in the future."

"Eh, daughter-in-law, you're so powerful, I really won't hurt if you blow it."

"Don't bother me to pick on you, or you'll be the one who will hurt."

"If it hurts, you can just blow it for me."

Wu Yan picked more than ten thorns for Song Zhi in total, and six of them were particularly deep, and she felt pain in her heart when she looked at it.

"Are you in any danger tonight in the mountains? Why did it take so long to come back? ”

Song Zhi shook his head without hesitation and said.

"No, with that monkey leading the way, we found the eldest brother directly, nothing happened, but there was some horror on the mountain, fortunately I was brave and not afraid of ghosts."

"Then why did it take you so long to come back?"

"Silly daughter-in-law, we walked for a long time to find the eldest brother, and the night road at night is not easy to walk, of course it takes a lot of time!"

"Really?"

"Why am I lying to you? Besides, don't I stand in front of you now? Nothing at all. ”

Wu Yan nodded, and Song Zhi made sense.

"You undress and lie on the bed."

Song Zhi couldn't help but swallow his saliva, and his mind began to feel a little improper, and he said to Wu Yan very reservedly.

"Daughter-in-law, this... That's not good! You just made me put on my clothes, and now you make me undress, I'm not such a casual person. ”

"Hurry up, stop talking nonsense."

"Okay! I try to go to bed faster. ”

Then Song Zhi went to bed and undressed, but he saw Wu Yan on the side take out a bottle of potion, which is specially designed to treat bruises, swelling and pain.

They have always had this kind of medicine at home, because people often bump into it, so they have always kept it at home, and they haven't returned.

Song Zhi: So I thought it was crooked! That's disappointing, isn't it?

Wu Yan noticed Song Zhi's eyes and said.

"Why are you looking at me like that? You don't have to take off your pants first, I'll help you rub your back first, it may hurt a little, you bear with it. ”

"Oh."

Song Zhi took off his half-worn trousers and reluctantly put them back on.

Then wilted whispered.

"White is happy."

Wu Yan didn't hear what he said clearly, so she asked.

"Huh? What are you talking about? I didn't hear clearly. ”

"I didn't say anything, I just said daughter-in-law, you are so good."

"Okay, lie down, I'll help you rub it, and it will be better tomorrow."

"Uh-huh."

Song Baoxuan took out some herbs that were conducive to wound healing, found something to smash the herbs, and then applied them to her wounds.

Song Dali's medicine was already boiling on the stove, and Song Baoxuan was sitting next to him watching the fire, a little drowsy.

When Li Dahua came over, Song Baoxuan couldn't hold it anymore and fell asleep against the wall.

She is too tired tonight, mainly because Song Baoxuan usually lacks exercise, and she is still young, she has climbed the mountain for so long tonight, it is already very good that she can persevere.

Li Dahua was very distressed, and lightly wanted to hug Song Baoxuan.