Wen Shengsheng carefully touched the "not outstanding" jade bracelet on his wrist, this can really be worth a city?

No, and there's no reason for it!

No, it's not right, it's just that why does she have a future in front of her eyes when she will enjoy financial power in this Yan family and eat and drink spicy food? From time to time, the maids' flattering voices came to her ears, and she didn't even look at them.

Yan Cheng cared for her very much, and this Yan Mu and the others were looking around her, she just needed to stay quietly in the house. In this way, she is afraid that she will become the happiest woman in the world.

At that time, will my mother still look down on herself? I'm afraid that for the sake of the family's interests, she can't wait to hurry up and slap herself, and give her a look at random, she is afraid that she is cowering, and she doesn't feel disdainful when she looks at it, right?

This general's wife, is that powerful?

Her frowning brow slowly relaxed, and her gaze at Yan Mu couldn't help but soften a lot.

"Thank you, aunt!" She said softly, the red glow on her face betrayed the joy in her heart at this time, and buried her head low, that little bit of shyness for fear of being seen as a joke.

"You're welcome? We are all a family, and a family does not speak two words. Yan Ran was the first to speak, but why the volume of her voice was a little high, it seemed a little unnatural.

Wen Shengsheng's heart was warm, and she couldn't say the "thank you" for a long time, because she was afraid that Yan's mother would say that she was hypocritical again.

"What about Shengsheng, now what about the Taoist priest? Are you dealing with the aftermath? It's not good if someone finds out and gets into trouble! Yan Mu said again.

"Okay, okay, let's go back first. Now that the knot is opened, it's fine. Yan Mu said.

"Hmm."

Accompanied by Yan Cheng, Wen Shengsheng returned to the room that had been arranged before. The furnishings around here are still the same, I went out in the morning, and now I don't think there is any major change here.

I just found that a crane made of white porcelain on the windowsill was missing. Although it was not a very conspicuous position, Wen Shengsheng noticed it.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her staring at the windowsill in a daze, Yan Cheng couldn't help but ask.

She pointed with her hand, but Yan Cheng still didn't understand what she meant. I just think her quiet face is very cute, why would I be so infatuated with her?

Whether she's perfect or not, she's willing to accept all of her. She cried, and she would feel distressed. She made a fuss, and she just felt that what she gave was not enough.

"There used to be a white crane here, can you see it?" She walked over to the windowsill and tapped the neat table with her bare hands. I just feel that in my heart, there is some empty nagging.

"The crane, you say? I've seen it, but I don't know where it went now. ”

"Could it be a fall? After all, this window is not closed. ”

Yan Cheng shook his head and denied Wen Shengsheng's speculation.

"There's no reason for it, there's still some distance from the table to the windowsill. Even the strongest winds will blow the cranes to the ground, not under the attic. ”

"That's weird, why is it gone?"

Seeing her so entangled, Yan Cheng also felt a little depressed. He looked around, even at the bottom of the bed, but there was nothing.

Because there was a light rain outside, the house was dark and dark, and the light was not very good, and the crane was gone.

"I'll ask the girl later, maybe she took it."

"Uh-huh."

Although it was now afternoon, it was gloomy and gloomy, and the wind blew the ancient wooden window "squeak", and even the beaded curtain was shaken a few times.

Thinking she was probably tired, she rubbed her temples, and there was a slight wrinkle on the tip of her brow, but it quickly disappeared.

"Tired? Then I'll make your bed and sleep. ”

After Yan Cheng finished speaking, he went to make the bed for her, she was a little surprised, when will this man do the work of these daughters' families?

Met her slightly puzzled gaze, Yan Cheng scratched his head and smiled, and said, "I'm used to staying in the barracks, and this bed will still be made." And if you don't fold the quilt in the morning, you feel very uncomfortable, and you have to fold the quilt into a tofu cube to be willing. ”

"You're amazing."

"Don't talk about it, look at this quilt and take it to pad, and the other one is used to cover it, is there anything else you need?"

"That's it." She just glanced at it and thought it was enough.

Yan Cheng's carefulness also made her slightly surprised, why did she give so much attention to him now?

The man's tall back was imprinted in her eyes, but she didn't want to look away. She coveted the man's unique temperament, and she also felt that he had the ability to protect herself.

The girl's heart is gently touched from time to time. It was as if the wind was caressing the water, occasionally bringing shallow ripples.

The beautiful eyes are full of tenderness, like the starlight in the sky, which makes people not want to squint when they see it.

"How, but not satisfied?" At this time, Yan Cheng turned to look at her.

She came back to her senses, didn't say a word, and walked to the bedside, where she gently smoothed the folds in the futon with her hand, and smiled at him again.

She's so gentle! Yan Cheng felt that he couldn't help but become calm, looking at her crystal bright eyes, he was really afraid that he would do something bad if he looked at it a few more times.

There is a beautiful woman here, how dare he stay longer?

"Then if it's okay, I'll go first!" Yan Cheng said suddenly.

"Huh?"

She was a little disappointed, but she was relieved to see that he didn't want to stay.

"Then you walk slowly, and I'll rest for a while."

"Hmm."

Yan Cheng hurriedly walked out, but he even forgot to bring this door. She froze for a moment, then lay down and fell asleep.

After a day of tossing, she only felt that her head was swollen and painful. This heartbeat is also uneven, sometimes fast and sometimes slow, she is really afraid that she will die not long after she doesn't pay attention to rest.

The wind blew round and round the room, until the curtain was blown up, and the wind chimes that were blown by the wind, and the sound of "clanging" accompanied her to her dreams.

With a close mind, she slowed her breathing, turned sideways and resumed sleeping.

If Boling is good, it is also natural. Because the climate here is mild, there is plenty of rain, and everything is thriving.

The mountains are lonely, and the undulating ones make people feel awe-inspiring and lament their own insignificance.

Let's ignore this Boling for now, and as soon as I looked at it, I immediately turned to Quanshui Town.

This small clinic is crowded with people every day, and because of the remoteness of the place, there is only one doctor.

I saw Dai Chengming hurriedly walking in with a person in his arms, and the others gave way to him one after another.

"Doctor Qiao!"

"Put the people on the couch first, and I'll come!" Dr. Qiao commanded.

I saw Dai Chengming put the person on the couch with only a thin quilt, he panted and looked at the woman who was already pale, I don't know why, I don't want her to die at this time.

"I'll take a look."

Dr. Qiao came from another place where he was seen, and he followed the usual technique, first probing the woman's pulse, and then rolling the closed eyelids.

Dai Chengming looked at it with a nervousness, he really hoped that nothing would happen!

"There's some porridge in the kitchen, go get a bowl of it." Dr. Qiao turned back to him and said.

"Huh?" He seemed a little confused, and he hadn't reacted yet.

But seeing Dr. Qiao's serious look, he nodded and went.

The people on the side probed in from time to time to take a look, but soon they were frightened by Dr. Qiao's fierce eyes and didn't dare to look at it anymore.

Why is this Dr. Qiao so kind on weekdays, but this place has become so vicious?

These little people are most afraid of the cold and cold doctors, and they seem to be able to predict the fate of death without the doctor's treatment when they are seriously ill.

When the time comes, won't it be sad that the foul-smelling corpse will be swept away and disposed of?

No, no, it's better not to offend this Dr. Qiao. Otherwise, I really call the heavens and the earth unspiritual!

Doctor Qiao gently covered Aning's bare feet with the thin quilt, this woman is not something that can be looked at casually. Some self-respecting women still wish to cover their faces, only revealing a pair of smart eyes!

"It's coming!"

At this time, Dai Chengming hurriedly came. Seeing him sweating profusely, Dr. Qiao couldn't bear to blame him.

"What now? Is she waking up? Dai Chengming asked.

"Hmm."

I saw this Dr. Qiao gently pinching Ah Ning's snort, and after a while, Ah Ning opened his eyes leisurely.

Dai Chengming was a little pleased, and his eyes were full of admiration when he looked at Dr. Qiao.

"A-Ning, you're finally awake!"

"Huh?"

A-Ning's breath was very weak, and it seemed that being able to wake up was already consuming the last bit of her essence.

"Feed her porridge, maybe it'll be better." Dr. Qiao said.

I saw that this generation of Cheng Ming stirred lightly, and tried to walk towards the place where A-Ning was.

He was very surprised in his heart, but he was afraid that A-Ning would see through it, his hands couldn't help shaking, and he stumbled when he walked. Suddenly, there was a "bang", and he closed his eyes.

A-Ning also seemed to feel hopeless, could it be that he didn't want to eat these porridges for himself?

The ground was full of broken pieces, and of course, the snow-white porridge, and he almost wanted to cover his eyes.

This is so embarrassing, I can't even serve a bowl of porridge steadily, what else can I do in the future?

Dr. Qiao turned his head and saw it, but he didn't blame much, and said, "Pour her a glass of water to drink to cushion her stomach, and then go in and bring out a bowl later." ”

"Good, good!"

Dai Chengming hurriedly looked for water again, he was very careful now, and he insisted on taking three steps in one step. For the first time, A-Ning felt that the distance between people was so difficult to narrow!

She seemed to have only him in her beautiful eyes, and the glass of water in his hand.