When Xu Ruifeng was able to get off the kang by himself, his first thought was to go home.

The old harrier eagle didn't keep it, there was no way, there was a pregnant woman at home and you didn't let it go back.

So, the old Chinese medicine doctor packed up a bunch of medicines for treating external injuries for him, and wrapped them in a few brown paper bags.

No, Xu Ruifeng appeared on the street again with a medicine bag in one hand and a candy man in the other, and nodded and greeted acquaintances.

"Auntie, go out?"

"Xu, are you back from the battlement? What's going on outside, it's not messy. ”

"Don't mention it, the little devil's cordon is row after row, you don't understand what's going on in the barren mountains and mountains, you can drill out of the woods little Japanese scouts, these years, don't go out if you have nothing to do."

Judging from this dialogue alone, Xu Ruifeng seems to have walked hundreds of miles of mountain roads, and what he said is true.

As for the Wafang shop......

Still like that.

The old man wore a dog's clothes and leaned against the gable to smoke in the shadows, letting the shade hang on his face, completely ignoring whether his lower body was exposed to the sun or not. Patrol? , he didn't move the nest;

The little tailor of the tailor's shop set up a drying rack with a few bamboo poles, and opened the old cloth in the house one by one to dry at the door, which not only prevented the cloth from getting wet, but also allowed the people to see how bright the color of their cloth was.

Don't mention the old beggar, a pair of eyes staring at the passers-by, seeing the fresh face, looking at the purse on the waist of the person, being targeted by him, there will be a group of little beggars following, even noisy around to ask for money, and when you drive away this group of small people, the wallet is gone.

This is Xu Ruifeng's current living environment, chaotic and friendly.

He turned his head, entered the alley, kicked his wooden door with his foot, and said, "At home, open the door." ”

Lao Xu and Wen Wan don't have any intimate titles, and they open their mouths and close their mouths as 'old ladies' and 'at home', and they don't feel much weaker than those concubines.

Click.

The sound of footsteps in the courtyard sounded, and when the door door opened, Wen Wan, who was wearing a blue cloth cheongsam, stood at the door with a smile and was full of joy, and then embarrassedly stuffed the sideburns behind her ears with her fingers.

"I still know how to come back." While complaining, she reached out to Xu Ruifeng to pick up something.

The rolls, kettles, and fire guns were poured into the house one by one, and it was like moving to unload all the things on Xu Ruifeng's body, which was the right look at the sugar man in his hand.

This was bought from the stall of the sugar man Zhang on the street, and no one else could make a dragon and phoenix Chengxiang.

But Wen Wan is not in a hurry, she is the only woman in the family who is still pregnant, what good things are not hers? Lao Xu doesn't like sweets.

Xu Ruifeng turned around and closed the courtyard door, turned around and went into the house, sat on the edge of the table and poured himself a bowl of water when he entered the house, drank it like a donkey and asked, "How are the past two days, is there nothing?" As soon as I came back, I heard that Northern Manchu was about to mess up. ”

"Isn't it, this shot and fired, and a lot of people died."

Wen Wan followed the stubble, although she was emotionally nothing, but when she prepared hot water for Xu Ruifeng to wash her face, her body stiffened significantly.

"What's uncomfortable?" Xu Ruifeng asked.

Wen Wan hurriedly turned around and stuffed the sugar man into his hand: "Sour and spicy girl." ”

"Then I can't pick a bunch of Sichuan peppers and come back, right?" Lao Xu walked to the basin, bent down, and was just about to wash his face: "Hiss......" gasped.

The place where he was injured was the lower abdomen, which was live meat, and it was easy to stretch his hips when he bent over, and the wound was not small, and the old harrier eagle also cut a knife with a knife, and this bending was like someone pricking him with a needle.

"What's going on?"

After Wen Wan reacted, she hurriedly helped Xu Ruifeng to sit down, only to find that her man's face was wrong.

That miserable white face was not bloody, let alone oily, no matter how you looked at it, it was not a dusty look, and for a moment, she looked at Xu Ruifeng's clothes.

The clothes are quite normal, with muddy spots; There is nothing wrong with the pants, and there are dirt marks on the legs of the pants.

These are commonplace for people who walk on the stacks, how can anyone who eats hard food care about food and clothing, and slips all day long?

can take another look at Xu Ruifeng's undershirt lined with clothes......

Syllable!

Wen Wan directly picked up the undershirt, and the girl asked as if she had eaten gunpowder, "Where are your clothes?" ”

has taken care of the same person for many years, and Wen Wan still doesn't know what her man is wearing? The undershirt he wore was washed and yellowed, and then look at this one, I haven't seen it on weekdays, I don't say it, it's still white and fresh, and it looks like new clothes!

What woman can stand this?

Still pregnant.

"Alas!" Xu Ruifeng hurriedly squeezed it with his hand, and Wen Wanna even intensified: "I can't complain that people say that there are no good things in the stacks, do you also have grass in your heart as soon as you leave home?" The surname is Xu, I haven't touched me for a few days, and I'm too undeep (patient), right? ”

Wen Wan stretched out her hand and lifted the undershirt, and pulled Xu Ruifeng's trouser belt to look inside: "I'll see, which old lady can still drill into the bed when she sees the man with the mark......"

The grievance on that face, if it doesn't snow at this time, I'm sorry for this expression.

When the clothes were lifted, she was stunned, how could she not see the gauze wrapped around Xu Ruifeng's waist several times?

Wen Wan didn't do anything, didn't make a fuss, slowly squatted down and looked at a blood-soaked trace on the gauze and asked, "Old Xu ......" When she raised her head, her face was full of astonishment and a little trance.

Xu Ruifeng stretched out his hand and swiped the back of his fingers across the woman's cheek: "Tiger out of the child." ”

There was no blame in his words, he raised his hand and carried the burden on the table, untied the burden, and handed the yellowed undershirt full of blood stains to Wen Wan.

"After a while, when the fire is lit, it is thrown into the stove pit and burned, so as to save trouble."

Wen Wan didn't even take the dress, carefully untied the gauze around Xu Ruifeng's waist, and saw that the treated wound showed no signs of inflammation, so she asked reassuringly, "What's going on?" ”

"What's going on?" Xu Ruifeng explained as much as he could: "Isn't it normal to be injured in the battlement? This is when we crossed Nipple Mountain, the beard in the dreadlocks of the people misunderstood, and wanted to shoot down one of the goods to stop the goods, and I became the unlucky guy who was put down. ”

Nipple Mountain?

The more Wen Wan listened, the more wrong it became: "Then it's far away from Beimanke's old nose, and you just carried it back like this?" ”

"Not really."

"We walked together, there was a barefoot doctor who had gold sore medicine on his body all the year round, and as soon as I was injured here, he gave me medicine and dealt with it briefly."

"But I can't be covered in blood when I enter the city, so I can't just pull the gendarmerie? So he changed his clothes. ”

Wen Wan squatted there and tilted her head and asked, "Barefoot doctor?" Or is it easy to handle? ”

She looked at the wound again, then at her man again.

Xu Ruifeng nodded immediately: "No one, I guess I won't be able to come back." ”

"Hey, didn't you always ask me where those scars came from, and that's basically what they all did. Stacking, that is, the owner spends money to buy his life, and we mud legs exchange our lives for money. ”

Crash.

Three oceans with some fiat currency were crumpled by Xu Ruifeng and pulled out: "No, my life was saved, and the money was returned." ”