But Jiang Wenzheng just leaned there like this, blocking the inside.

"Hand me the pillow inside."

Su Yuanyuan looked at his pillow inside, and he didn't understand why Jiang Wenzheng was so blind today.

He only lifted his eyelids with lazy ears and glanced at Su Yuanyuan, and asked Su Yuanyuan rhetorically.

"What are you doing?"

Su Yuanyuan was a little confused, of course he was laying on the floor, could it be that he had just finished the operation, and he still went to bed to sleep with her?

But she was afraid that Jiang Wenzheng wouldn't understand, so she could only patiently explain to him, "The wound on your leg can't be infected, I'll guard you here for a few days." ”

Jiang Wenzheng lowered his eyes and looked at his legs tied with bamboo sticks, and sighed silently, Okay.

Su Yuanyuan quickly blew out the lamp at the head of the bed, picked up the new quilt and lay on the ground.

The quilt was freshly played, fluffy and thick, and it was not at all embarrassing to lie down, and she quickly entered her dream with the quilt in her arms.

But Jiang Wenzheng is different, he has been asleep all day during the day, and he is naturally energetic at night.

And there was only a slight pain in the bones of his legs, most of which came from the flesh where the wound was stitched up, and of course this small pain was not worth mentioning to him at all.

He opened his big eyes boredly, turned over and approached the bed, and lay there looking at Su Yuanyuan, who was sleeping.

The woman's sleeping face was a little immature, and her small mouth was slightly open and panting.

Jiang Wenzheng's night vision is better, and she can see her nose that shakes with her breathing.

He played with it and reached out to touch Su's round lips.

Su Yuanyuan was white, her skin was delicate, she fell asleep like a little milk bag, she seemed to have eaten a little more these days, and she had meat on her cheeks.

As if someone had disturbed her dream, she frowned unhappily and closed her mouth aggrievedly.

Jiang Wenzheng was afraid of waking her up, so he hurriedly withdrew his hand.

But she didn't wake up, she just buried her little face in the quilt and continued to sleep, and she didn't mean to wake up at all.

Jiang Wenzheng himself felt bored, so he lay upright, staring at the roof above.

In recent days, the Mongols have not been stable, and if they can't hold back and launch a general attack, the city of Flyshan, which is located on the frontier, will inevitably be implicated.

Although his father's old ministry is now in contact, he has been hiding in Beixu Mountain, and he also needs to build a supply station to feed these soldiers.

Since the prince can still come out now, then presumably the emperor's body is still quite strong, if the prince goes out when he is weak, those princes will inevitably strike first.

If he wants to wash away the grievances of the Jiang family, he must let the Dog Emperor personally write the holy decree and let him declare to the whole world that he is wrong.

Su Yuanyuan has handed over the affairs of the pharmacy to Dong Kite these days, and her medical skills are gradually becoming exquisite, and she has been able to deal with the minor illness of headache and brain fever with ease.

Besides, she is cautious, and Su Yuanyuan is also relieved.

In the past few days, Su Yuanyuan has stayed at home to take good care of Jiang Wenzheng.

At the beginning, Jiang Wenzheng went to the ground on crutches.

His leg bones hadn't yet fused to the darkiron, and the pain of a broken bone came from every step he took.

Su Yuanyuan not only put Xuantie in, but also added four steel frames on the outside of his leg bones, and a bracket in the center, so that Jiang Wenzheng could walk with the least consumption of leg bones.

She helped Jiang Wenzheng to the door of the room, the sun was shining outside, he hadn't seen such good sunshine for four or five days, so he sat on a chair in the corridor, squinting his eyes and basking in the sun.

The sunlight illuminated his whole body, and Su Yuanyuan looked at him from a distance as if he had crossed a layer of golden light around him.

She brought her fried little crispy meat to him, and Jiang Wenzheng also ate it unceremoniously.

He hasn't exercised in the past few days, and he has eaten well, and through the thin white underwear, Su Yuanyuan obviously saw that the originally bulging eight-pack abs had a tendency to flatten.

That's not a big deal......

She pulled the little crispy meat closer to herself and kept stuffing it into her mouth, so she could only reluctantly help solve it, so as not to make her husband eat too much and gain weight.

Su Yuanyuan now applies her self-developed scar removal cream to the wound on Jiang Wenzheng's leg every night, taking advantage of the fact that his current wound has not completely healed, and now is the most effective time to apply it.

Every time he smeared, Jiang Wenzheng lay on the bed with a big grin, and Su Yuanyuan sat on the edge of the bed and put his leg on his thigh.

Jiang Wenzheng's skin is white, whiter than a woman, his skin is delicate, it is really like a shelled egg, and the most annoying thing is that he has no leg hair.

Every time he applied ointment, Su Yuanyuan doubted life, whether Jiang Wenzheng was a man or not.

When Jiang Wenzheng's wound was almost healed, and he could walk on crutches without help, Su Yuanyuan was relieved to go to the villa.

She had to go and see how the people at the cottage were growing.

A good manager must be tolerant and generous, but he can't completely let it go, otherwise there will be a slave like Li Wanguan, who will hide and bully his superiors and subordinates, and make the villa a miasma, like a Xinzhiku.

She and Qing went to the mountain village early in the morning, when the people were already working in the fields.

Su Yuanyuan asked them to take him to see the rapeseed planted, and now that it has entered early summer, they can only grow some heat-tolerant vegetables such as melons and fruits.

There are beans, eggplant, cucumbers, kale......

Su Yuanyuan looked at the little green shoots that had just emerged from the ground, and gently poked them with his hand, which were tender and lovely, full of vitality.

The area of the villa is large, the owner's house is located in the south of the flat place, covering an area of about one hectare, the east side is the farmer's house, there are about 200 small households registered, the east side, the south side each has fields, the north side is shady, one is idle.

Su Yuanyuan asked people to plant vegetables in the east, wheat in the south, and a few laborers in the west to reclaim ditches and divert the water from Lanyue Lake, making several acres of rice fields by hand.

The group of people who planted vegetables and wheat were caught by their hands, almost from the baby.

However, Fly Mountain is located in the northwest, unlike the water towns in the south of the Yangtze River, let alone planting rice, they have never even seen what rice looks like.

There is a middle-aged man named Pei Jian, he is five big and three thick, and when he looks at people, his eyes are wide open, he is not angry and arrogant, and he often scares children into crying.

When he was young, he followed a sect leader to practice martial arts, and later came to this villa as a long-term worker after marrying a wife and starting a family, Su Yuanyuan as the new owner solved the long-term oppression of people Li Wanguan, he has always maintained respect for Su Yuanyuan, and even spoke very carefully, for fear of scaring this delicate-looking hostess.

"Madame, teach us if you know! We specify to study seriously! ”

The farmers standing behind him also said the same thing, Su Yuanyuan rescued them from fire and water, and was willing to take them to plant rice, of course they were willing to learn.

Su Yuanyuan had seen the contract between this mountain villa and the farmers before.

Happy Children's Day