If it weren't for today, Su Wanniang would never dare to believe that there can be people in this world, who are unlucky to be like this. If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes, she wouldn't have believed that there were people like Leng Bocheng in this era.

Holding her head strongly, Su Wanniang half-squinted at Kong Zhishu who twisted her eyebrows on the edge of the bed, when he didn't speak, he was actually still a little bookish, like a scholar, but there was a premise, don't twist your brows like five big and three thick, which is detrimental to the appearance.

But it is useless for Kong Zhishu to be a demon in Allure now, and Su Wanniang is more concerned, "Why don't you help me prepare for the future?" ”

After asking, Su Wanniang answered again, "Also, the whole family has gone to work, and it's not the queen mother who died, where can you be used." ”

These words made Kong Zhishu's brows tighten even more, "Ugly woman, how can you say such a big rebellious remark? There is no one now, otherwise, even ten more Lang Zhong will not be able to save you. ”

Su Wanniang was speechless, she naturally knew that this was a big rebellion in this era of rights, but she was half-dead, and even someone had prepared for the future, so she was not allowed to be addicted?

With her mouth flattened, Su Wanniang didn't have any remorse at all, and snorted, "Anyway, I'm a dying person, aren't I allowed to say anything?" ”

"Who said you were a dying man?" Kong Zhishu's tone carried a little anger that Su Wanniang didn't quite understand, "Do you also think that I killed you?" So, just stay in the same room with me for one night, and you think you're going to die? ”

"Whew!" Su Wanniang didn't care about the image at all, "What kind of dead people don't kill dead people, this girl doesn't believe this." ”

After all, she was a sick person, because she was talking hard, Su Wanniang suddenly became more dizzy, her throat burned even more uncomfortable, and she coughed, "I just suffered from the wind cold and fever, but if I don't treat it, I don't give it food and drink, just let it go, can I live?" ”

Of course, Su Wanniang knows that the wind and fever will not kill people, but if she has a fever, she will not be given food, drink, or sleep, and she will be worried, can she live well?

If you don't burn into pneumonia, you can burn into a fool!

Kong Zhishu's eyebrows loosened slightly, it seemed that Su Wanniang didn't take his life to kill people in his heart, which made him feel two points easier, but Su Wanniang's illness immediately made him pull his eyebrows.

If it weren't for the situation and physical strength, Su Wanniang would have felt funny just by looking at Kong Zhishu's eyebrows and frowning.

"Don't worry, no matter how bad my Kong Zhishu is, I won't let you die like this." Kong Zhishu suddenly spoke, "Last night, I couldn't help it, I shouldn't let you sleep alone against the wall because of a moment of anger, so that you were infected with the wind cold." ”

Su Wanniang hadn't reacted yet, Kong Zhishu had already opened the door and walked out, and after going out, it was estimated that she was afraid that the wind would be too strong and poured in, so she specially closed the door quickly with her hands and feet.

In fact, Su Wanniang has already made enough preparations for death, under such conditions, in such a terrifying crossing, maybe once she dies, she can travel back and continue to live her prosperous life.

The burning pain in the throat, the dizziness in the head, and other illnesses all made Su Wanniang fall asleep again after a short time, and even fell into a coma.

In winter, the village is the liveliest of all the jackdaws that are not afraid of the cold, quacking on the bare branches, as irritating as ducks.

Kong Zhishu wiped the sweat on his face and looked at the sky, the snow was falling heavier and heavier, and even the only village road was paved with snow, and the children on the side of the road didn't know about the cold, rubbing their little hands that were frozen red and still grabbing the snowdrifts on the ground and playing with the snow, but no, accidentally, a snowball hit Kong Zhishu's head.

"Yikes! It's Kong Jia Saburo! Come on! As soon as the child saw that it was Kong Zhishu, he ran away, shouting, "The nemesis is out!" Nemesis is out! ”