When saving Huzi, she was sitting on her knees on the ground, and her knees were unconsciously scratched by the branches on the ground.

I didn't think it before, but after taking a shower, I found that there was a small layer of wounds on my knees.

She saw that it was okay, so she took some iodine and wiped it.

"What's wrong?"

Wen Qingye walked over in a pair of shorts, and when he saw the injury on her knee, his heart suddenly twisted.

Sitting on the edge of the bed, he whispered, "Do you want my help?" ”

Song Lichu smiled: "No, this little injury, I'll just wipe it." ”

When she finished finishing and was about to collect the box, she looked up and found that Wen Qingye had been cut on the shoulder at some point.

She subconsciously reached out and touched it: "Are you injured here?" ”

Wen Qingye, who didn't feel anything, looked down: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt." ”

"It doesn't hurt and you have to disinfect, you're much more serious than me, sit still, I'll smear some iodine on you, disinfect ......"

Since the wound was not deep, she didn't plan to give him medicine, and if she could heal her own wound, it was best not to use medicine, which was what her grandfather told him.

The human skin system is far more powerful than everyone thinks.

Their healing power is also beyond ordinary people.

Song Lichu carefully changed two cotton swabs, then dipped some iodine, knelt on the edge of the bed, and hooked up to wipe iodophor for him.

As her body approached a little bit, the fragrance on her body also rushed towards her, and Wen Qingye subconsciously rolled down her throat.

The figure was pinned to the side of the bed, and she was allowed to tinker with herself.

After about a minute, Song Lichu wiped the entire wound with iodophor, sat there on his knees, and blew the iodophor on the wound with his mouth, which was conducive to iodophor covering the entire wound faster.

Wen Qingye was still holding back at first, and in the process of her little by little breathing, she almost endured to the limit.

As she was about to withdraw, Wen Qingye suddenly grabbed her hand, and then turned her face.

For a moment, the distance between the two was so close that he could touch her if he got a little closer.

Song Lichu saw the lust in Wen Qingye's eyes, and his body instinctively wanted to retreat, but he discovered it in advance, and the person quickly pressed over.

Before the lip flap touched her, suddenly the bed under her collapsed, and Song Lichu screamed in fright.

At the critical moment, Wen Qingye instinctively hugged her whole, turned around, and used himself as a human pad, pressed under her.

Wen Miaomiao, who hadn't gone to bed yet, heard Song Lichu's scream, and immediately put on her shoes and rushed over.

When I saw the two of them hugging each other and falling on the collapsed bed, I was stunned for a while.

I didn't react for a long time, and after waiting for someone to move, my whole face turned red to the point that I couldn't do it, but I couldn't help but go over to help.

Wen Miaomiao, who went over to help the two of them up, looked down at the foot of the bed that was crooked by her, and was angry.

"Brother, didn't I tell you before, the foot of your bed is crooked, and you don't repair it......"

Now it's time to get down to business, but the bed collapsed, and it deserved it!

was reminded by Wen Miaomiao, Wen Qingye remembered this matter, and touched his nose in embarrassment.

"It was my mistake."

"Hmph, now that there is no bed, what do you do?"

Wen Miaomiao said that Wen Qingye was quite embarrassed, and Song Lichu, who stood up, was also embarrassed.

"Or, you go and squeeze with your mother and let your sister-in-law sleep in your room."

"My sister-in-law sleeps in my room, so what should you do?"

"You don't have to worry about me."

"Forget it, I'll move my mother to my room, and you two can sleep in my mother's room!"

After Wen Miaomiao finished speaking, she didn't care whether he agreed or not, and ran out with a red face.

Wen's mother was so shocked by the movement of the two that she didn't fall asleep, so she didn't get out of bed because her legs were inconvenient.

After Wen Miaomiao went over to explain the situation to her, she didn't get annoyed but smiled: "Okay, you quickly help me get my clothes, and push me to your house now." ”

"Mom, why do you seem to be so happy?"

"You, you don't understand, okay, stop talking nonsense, hurry up and push me over."

Wen Mu now can't wait to grow wings and fly over, so she hurriedly moves a place for them, so as not to delay their errands.

The next day, early in the morning, Wen Qingye went out to find someone to buy a bed, and then asked his brother to come over to help move the old bed at home.

Han Peng heard that they had slept on the bed at home, and while accompanying him to choose a bed, he whispered in his ear.

"Brother Ye, you are too violent, the bed has collapsed for you, this time my sister-in-law is estimated to be tired enough!"

"Shut up, the dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth all day long......"

"Hey, I'm Brother Kuaye, you, just you, no wonder my sister-in-law has a soft spot for you, with your physical strength, which woman can give up ......"

Wen Qingye glared at him, and reached out to give him a burst.

Han Peng ducked to the side, then pointed to a bed with a smile and said, "Don't say it, let's look at the bed and look at the bed, how about you look at this?" It's big and sturdy, and it will definitely not limit your play. ”

After hearing this, he was directly laughed at angrily, and directly raised his leg and gave him a kick in the ass.

"Get out!"

Han Peng touched his buttocks with a smile and continued to follow him to choose a bed.

When the two of them chose a bed and looked for their brother to move back, Song Lichu and Wen Miaomiao were in the yard and had just finished washing Wen's mother's hair.

Wen Miaomiao was really startled when she saw this bed.

"Oh my God, are you sure you can fit this bed? Will it be too big? ”

Wen Miaomiao, who had never been a human being, didn't feel that anything was wrong when she said this.

On the contrary, it was Wen Qingye's group of brothers who laughed out loud after hearing this, but no one opened their mouths to explain to her.

Song Lichu wanted to find a hole in the ground and go down, but Wen Mu sat next to her and pursed her lips without squeaking.

"Sister, you don't understand, when you get married, you will understand!"

"Han Peng......"

As soon as Wen Qingye heard Han Peng's mouth, he immediately wanted to stop the door, so he directly gave him a look and told him to shut up quickly.

Han Peng also smiled knowingly, and then beckoned his brother, first moved out the old bed of his house, and then helped move the new bed for them.

Song Lichu sat in the courtyard, listening to them talk about it, pretending not to understand, and kept wiping her hair for her mother-in-law.

After a group of people finished it, they were just about to go out, when they saw a middle-aged woman outside the door, carrying chickens, ducks, fish and meat, crying and rushing in.

Especially after seeing Song Lichu, he knelt directly in front of her.

Song Lichu recognized the other party at a glance as Huzi's mother next door, and hurriedly stepped forward to help her up.

"Auntie, what are you doing, hurry up!"

"Pear, thank you for saving my son's life, thank you, thank you really...... You are the reborn parent of our tiger son! ”

Song Lichu's strength was small, and Huzi's mother was big, she pulled for a long time, but the other party didn't move.

Wen Qingye was not easy to get started, so he could only quickly signal Wen Miaomiao to go up and help.