Chapter 8 Even if you don't get whipped, you will panic

"Bring breakfast to my cousin's house."

She walked to the house and sat down, He Taishun immediately understood what she meant, and decisively brought breakfast and set up two pairs of dishes and chopsticks.

Wen Xun'er picked up the hot porridge and motioned to Xiao Jiwei: "Have breakfast." ”

Chunsheng quickly picked up the chopsticks and stuffed them into Xiao Jiwei's hand, and then laid out the dishes for him, Xiao Jiwei couldn't refuse if he wanted to, so he could only pick up the bowl.

At this breakfast, Xiao Jiwei ate the same as chewing wax.

He thought that after Li Yunni left, Wen Xun'er would beat him hard, but when he looked at Wen Xun'er several times, the other party didn't mean to untie the whip on his waist, and he was completely confused.

What exactly does she mean?

Beat him with two maids? She thought he would care?

Not to mention that he didn't know those two maids, even if they did, he wouldn't take it to heart based on what the two girls did, on the contrary, those two girls could be sold to the house, but he weighed his heart, he didn't forget, when He Taishun sent him here, the two maids forced him to change his clothes and put their hands on him.

Thanks to his quick reaction at the time, he directly smashed the things in the house, and the two maids were afraid that people would know about it, so they let him go.

Thinking of this, Xiao Jiwei couldn't help but raise his eyes to look at Wen Xun'er's face.

She looked very peaceful, as if the unhappiness just now had not happened, which made Xiao Jiwei even more unable to understand the eldest lady's intentions.

What exactly does she want to do?

If she yelled at him, beat and scolded him, tortured and humiliated him as before, he could understand it, but like now, as if nothing had happened, it was even more panicked, and he always felt that this was the calm before the storm.

For the first time, Xiao Jiwei felt that not being whipped was also a kind of torture!

"Miss, Madame sent someone over to pass the word, saying that you and your cousin will come over after breakfast, she has something to order!" The subordinate suddenly entered and returned.

Wen Xun'er looked at Xiao Jiwei's leg, he was still injured, how could the Xu family pass on an injury? And, how is he going to get over?

Thinking like this, He Taishun suddenly brought someone to move a chair in.

Wen Xun'er looked at it, her eyes lit up, wasn't this the wheelchair she drew the drawings and handed them to He Taishun to do last night? It's only been one night?

"You're getting people ready so quickly?" Carefully inspect the accessories of the wheelchair and find that they are exactly the same, and they are exactly copied one by one according to the drawings.

And it can be seen that the carpenter master is very good, not only did all the things she requested, but also added a few things that she didn't consider, Wen Xun'er tried it, and the smoothness and flexibility were just right, especially the brake function! Even in this smooth room, you can keep your wheelchair still.

"Bring your cousin up!"

Several subordinates immediately stepped forward to carry Xiao Jiwei, and when the latter saw it, his face turned white.

What do you think, is this the beginning of torture?

However, when he sat smoothly in the wheelchair, he realized that something was wrong. The things under the buttocks are soft and comfortable, the backrest also fits the arc of the back, the foot pedal supports his injured leg, and he doesn't feel uncomfortable at all, and the chair clearly matches his height, not too short to fall into discomfort, not too tall, and his legs are strained.

Wait, this thing can still move?!

Wen Xun'er pushed him around the house and smiled with satisfaction: "This thing is done beautifully, He Taishun, add chicken legs to you!" ”

He Taishun smiled: "It's good that the eldest lady is satisfied!" ”

Several people worked together to carry Xiao Jiwei out of the room, Chunsheng pushed Xiao Jiwei to walk on the way to the main hall, and saw the empty courtyard and the branches bent by the snow, and a few red plums crawled out from under the snow, standing proudly in the cold wind, a gust of wind came, swaying in the wind, as if he could smell a burst of dark incense.

The young man's eyes showed a little softness, and his indifferent expression on weekdays faded, and he stopped to take precautions, like an ordinary Qingjun young man, and Wen Xun'er was a little distracted.

If only he had been like this!

"I've seen Dad, Mother! Met Mrs. Lee"

When I came to the main hall, I found that Mrs. Xiangguo and Li Yunni were there, and I dared to say that Li Yunni hadn't left yet, and she had sued her mother?

"What's that?" Mrs. Li's eyes fell on the wheeled cart where Xiao Jiwei was sitting, and her eyes were puzzled.

"Wheeled wheelers?" Wen Ruhai recognized the wheelchair at a glance, and walked down from the top seat in slight surprise, "Who got you the wheeled car?" It's so finely done, and there's still a block! ”