It was the first time Lu Liuchuan saw that Lu Zhanqing, who was riddled with illness and weakness, showed such a side, and couldn't help but be stunned.

"Why are you still standing stupidly? Why don't you go and find wattles and needleboards? ”

Gentle and impatiently urging.

Lu Liuchuan wrinkled his brows and said, "Okay, I'll go now." ”

Wait until he's gone......

Wen Softly turned his head, looked at Lu Zhanqing, raised his chin proudly, and said, "Wait a while, don't be soft-hearted, let him get up." I'm going to have to punish you, shameless creature! ”

"I'll listen to you."

Lu Zhanqing pressed the ambition and bloody qi surging in his heart to the deepest.

Wen Soft felt that he was docile and obedient like a big cat.

People can't help it, and they want to stretch out their little claws and touch his head.

In fact, she did.

Lu Zhanqing felt that her tender little hand gently stroked the top of her head, squinting her eyes slightly, and enjoying herself.

The two couples were at the door and waited for a while.

Lu Liuchuan is back.

He brought the needleboard and the thorn strip, tied the black thorn strip to his back in a decent manner, and then threw the needle board on the ground, bent his knees, and was about to kneel on the needle board.

Wen Soft stopped him, "Stop! You didn't prepare enough needle boards. Yao Qi, take out the needleboard I prepared for Young Master Liuchuan. ”

Yao Qi walked up to him with a straight face, holding a needleboard one meter long and two meters wide, covered with thick iron nails on his fingers.

Syllable!

The needleboard slammed into the ground with a loud bang.

With a soft smile, he said, "Young Master Liuchuan, kneel." As long as you kneel for three days and three nights, Zhan Qing and I will immediately go to beg grandpa and let your mother go. ”

Lu Liuchuan stiffened his back and refused to kneel.

On the needleboard she prepared, let alone kneeling for three days and three nights, even if he knelt for a few minutes, his knees would be abolished!

Wen Xiao slut, he deliberately tossed him!

She didn't plan at all, let the go!

The air was eerily dead for a moment, and he softly folded his arms and teased: "It seems that Young Master Liuchuan is not so anxious to save the second aunt." I didn't even want to kneel on the needleboard, I was really blind that my second aunt hurt you so much. ”

"Sister-in-law, you're embarrassing me."

Lu Liuchuan gritted his teeth and said.

"Nope. You said it yourself, in order to save your mother, you are willing to do anything. I didn't let you go up the knife mountain or get off the oil pot, I just asked you to kneel on a small needleboard, what are you not happy about? Wen Rou touched his nose softly and said, "Since Young Master Liuchuan refuses, then I am not strong, please go back!" ”

With a wave of his soft hand, he was about to take Lu Zhanqing away.

Lu Liuchuan couldn't help but said angrily, "Zhan Qing, do you want a little woman to call the shots?" You're a dignified boy who doesn't have any opinions of your own? ”

Lu Zhanqing propped himself on the wheelchair with one hand, nodded casually, and said, "That's right, I listen to my wife." Everything my wife said was right. Do you have an opinion? ”

Lu Liuchuan frowned.

"If you have an opinion, hold it back for me! The matter of the two of us, you don't need an outsider to put a beak! After Lu Zhanqing finished speaking domineeringly, he glanced at Wen Soft and soft with tenderness.

"Did you hear that? Why don't you get out of here? If you want to stir up the relationship between our husband and wife, what kind of dog are you! ”

With Lu Zhanqing's full support, he was even more unkind to be soft and soft.

"You ......" Lu Liuchuan was angry and smoked, and wanted to scold Wen Soft for being a slut who didn't know what to do, but when he thought of his mother, he endured it again, "Let's make a deal, shall we?" You let my mom go, and I'll tell you a piece of news. A useful piece of information about your car accident back then. ”