Dong Huiying rushed out of the hall like a fleeing.

She pushed the door and entered the Liang brothers' hut, facing the direction of the door, and several sets of bedding rolls were stacked on the ground. She looked to the right again, the narrow small kang, sleeping two people just right, sleeping three people is a little crowded.

Thinking of her own house, the kang was wide and long, and it was not a problem to sleep seven or eight people, and she couldn't help but sigh.

Kangtou, Liang Shuyu slept in clothes, even in her sleep, she coughed a few times from time to time; Kang slightly, Liang Shujun was wearing a coat, flying needles and threads, and her focused appearance was particularly charming.

Dong Huiying stared at him for a long time, and I don't know how long it took, he bit off the needle and thread, rubbed his stiff neck, and then looked up inadvertently......

Surprise!!

Why is the wife here?

His frightened soul was about to fly, and he blinked before he gradually stabilized his mind.

"The wife came to see someone's house?" With an indecent smile, he lifted the quilt covering his legs, and walked towards Dong Huiying from the kang.

The height of the six Liang brothers is good, the eldest Liang Zhichen is 188, the second and third, about 1.83 meters, the 4185, the 5184, and the sixth Liang Yixuan is only 18 this year, and his height is slightly shorter, so he can be 1.8 meters, but Liang Yixuan is a potential stock, and he will definitely be higher in two years.

Dong Huiying's height is only 164, she raised her neck to look at Liang Shujun, who was much taller than her, with seductive Danfeng eyes, cherry-like red lips, peach blossoms on the human face, handsome and feminine, and a living color, but in the frivolous and evil atmosphere, she did not lose her manly spirit.

"Are you getting better?"

"Much better," he squinted and smiled, "and the wife is worried." ”

"Sit down, I'll see," pushed Liang Shujun, let him sit on the edge of the kang, and then unwrapped the bandages on his body with a pair of small hands.

The wound has healed very well, it has only been four days, the wound has stuttered, and the redness and swelling at the stitches have subsided somewhat.

"Turn around, I'll look behind me again."

Liang Shujun pursed her lips uncomfortably, and then pretended to be frivolous and grabbed Dong Huiying's hand.

"The wife is worried about Shujun?"

Dong Huiying rolled her eyes, "It's just from the perspective of a doctor." ”

"That's worry."

His heart was comfortable, his eyes instantly burst with bright brilliance, and the bright smile made people fascinated and couldn't take their eyes off.

Dong Huiying said secretly, isn't this Liang family brother in estrus?

All of them seem to be carrying electricity, the eldest is like this, and so is the third child.

"Wait a minute," Liang Shujun turned around and picked up the coarse linen clothes that had been sewn two-thirds of the time, this material was brand new, in order to thank the wife for saving his life, the eldest brother specially used the money from selling herbs yesterday in exchange for Aunt Lin.

Among the six brothers, Liang Shujun's needlework is the best, and the clothes and bedding worn by the family are all from Liang Shujun's hands.

His hands are very skillful, and the shape of his hands is also beautiful, and the needle and thread fall into his hands, as if they have been injected with vitality, as if they can come to life.

Liang Shujun took the coarse linen dress and measured it on Dong Huiying's body, "Well, it's really the same as I thought, the size is just right for the wife." ”

Dong Huiying lowered her eyes, saw that he had a few patches on his pants, and remembered the herbs she had picked in the mountains before......

When she returned and sold the herbs, she wanted to buy some fabrics and let the Liang brothers wear new clothes.

This pudding is stacked with pudding, and it's really cold.