Zhang Xiaohua covered her injured arm with her hand, and urged Tu Su to clean up Song Lian'er.

"You ......" Tu Su's gaze fell on her arm, her brows tightened, and the blood oozing from between her fingers stained half of her sleeves red.

Zhang Xiaohua anxiously urged him, "Go! Catch her!"

After being stunned for a moment, Tu Su rushed over and held down Song Lian'er, took out the rope he was carrying, tied her up directly, and threw her on the ground.

Someone rushed to treat Zhang Xiaohua's wounds with the barefoot doctor from the village.

"Ouch, this hurts so deeply, it's almost bone. The doctor sighed as he applied herbs to her.

Zhang Xiaohua didn't feel any pain at all, and said to Tu Su: "You take someone to tie her up and hand her over to the yamen in the town, and you will never let her go easily!"

"Treat your wounds first. Tu Su stared at her arm with solemn eyes.

Zhang Xiaohua waved her hand absently, "Oops, I'm fine!"

"Don't move. ”

Tu Su quickly pressed her shoulder directly to prevent her from making any other movements.

"Since you're already injured, don't move, I'll take care of these things. ”

After Tu Su said this, he turned his head and explained to the doctor next to him that he had to deal with Zhang Xiaohua's wound well.

After waiting for the doctor to agree, Tu Su turned around and walked to the crowd next to him.

Some people were tied up and some people were injured, and the villagers present were all panicking, watching the lively pointing and whispering, calling the village chief to go and call the village chief.

Zhang Xiaohua watched Tu Su take Song Lian'er, who was tied up by five flowers, to find the village chief, and after the village chief judged this matter, he also felt that he couldn't be so private.

Then after everyone discussed, they still decided to send the person to the official, and another group of people in the village escorted Song Lian'er to the town.

Because of her injury, Zhang Xiaohua had no way to continue to follow Tu Su.

"I really want to go!"

Zhang Xiaohua naturally will not let go of this opportunity to watch the excitement.

Tu Su's face was very serious at this time, "Could it be that you really forgot that you had an injury on your arm?"

Zhang Xiaohua's eyes turned to look at her arm, and found that the bandages were already oozing some blood, and then she felt a trace of pain, "Ah......hhhh

"You're just at home with your son, and I'll be back as soon as I can. After Tu Su left these words, he turned around and took Song Lian'er to the town with the people in the village.

When it was getting late, Tu Su finally came back.

"How's it going?" Zhang Xiaohua asked him.

Although she knew that the other party was asking Song Lian'er what to do, Tu Su still felt a little unhappy in her heart, and she didn't ask herself.

Tu Su's eyes darkened, "The yamen sentenced her to intentional homicide and sentenced her to two years in prison." ”

"It's only been two years......" Zhang Xiaohua suddenly felt that it was not interesting, and flattened her mouth.

If she killed herself, she might be able to resist her life, and she always felt that her injuries were really a little wronged, but when she thought that this was a knife to block for Tu Su, she felt that it was nothing.

Song Lian'er can't make a big deal if she comes out in two years, and it will definitely not be possible to marry someone at such an age, so she can only find another way to live.

Tu Su turned his head and asked, "How is the wound?"

"It's not a big deal, hurry up and eat!" Zhang Xiaohua urged Tu Su to eat at this time.

Knowing that the man should be close to the meal when he comes back, he prepared the meal early.

When Zhang Xiaohua sat at the table, she found that Tu Su was still standing on the side, not moving, and seemed to be looking at herself.

"What's wrong?" she asked, a little confused.

Tu Su's gaze stayed on Zhang Xiaohua's arm, and the linen bandage that was originally wrapped was already red at this time.

"In the future, until your wound is healed, I will cook for you. ”

Tu Su said this, and then strode directly to Zhang Xiaohua's side, dragged her to the stool next to her and sat down.

Zhang Xiaohua said for some reason, "It's nothing to cook, and I'm not tired." ”

"No, your wound is open again. Tu Su took out the gauze and herbs he had prepared for himself from the cabinet next to him.

"Huh?"

Zhang Xiaohua turned her head to look and found that the wound had cracked again, but she didn't feel any pain at all, probably because she was too focused on cooking.

"Don't move. ”

When Tu Su spoke, he had already removed the bandage on Zhang Xiaohua's arm.

Looking at the blood-soaked gauze, the taste in his heart was a little complicated, after all, he really didn't expect Zhang Xiaohua to rush out to block the knife for himself.

She didn't hesitate to block the knife for herself, and that resolute look has always been imprinted in his mind, lingering.

Let the man's heart that has not been loosened for a long time have a warm feeling.

The hand that applied the medicine was very gentle, and when the powder was sprinkled, she deliberately slowed down, afraid that she would be in pain.

Zhang Xiaohua looked at the man in front of her so cautiously, as if she was holding herself in the palm of her hand, and suddenly felt a little hot in her ears.

This angular side face makes people feel that they can't help but yearn for it, and the hot breath exhaled from the wings of her nose, the strong masculine breath, makes her slowly begin to think about it.

At this time, Tu Su suddenly raised his eyes and glanced at the person opposite, only to find that her face was flushed, and her pink skin was a little red, like a peach that seduced people to take a bite, and suddenly the movements in her hands became unnatural.

Xiao Tuling came out of the next room at this time, looked at his father and mother next to each other, and asked, "Mother, are you okay?" ”

"Alright. Tu Su replied without raising his head, and quickly wrapped the gauze on his hand before getting up.

Zhang Xiaohua flattened her mouth, looking at the figure of the man who quickly withdrew, she always felt that something seemed to be wrong with him.

After the family of three finished dinner, Tu Su specially fetched a basin of water to wash Zhang Xiaohua's face.

"I'll do this kind of little thing. ”

Tu Su knew that she had the habit of washing her face before going to bed, but it was definitely inconvenient to carry the basin with two hands, so he did it for him.

Zhang Xiaohua nodded, "Hmm...... Then I'll bother you these days. ”

After cleaning up, Zhang Xiaohua originally planned to sleep with her son, but she didn't expect Tu Su to call her son away, and the father and son slept together.

The man said that he was afraid that the child would toss and touch her wound at night.

Even if Zhang Xiaohua is a little helpless, she has no choice but to agree with the man's approach.

But she felt that her wounds should heal quite quickly, after all, there was true qi running in her body, even if she hurt her flesh and muscles and bones, it could promote wound healing.

What Zhang Xiaohua didn't expect was that early the next morning, Tu Su would get up early to cook, in order not to let her be tired.

Looking at the bland food on this table, Zhang Xiaohua felt that eating it was far worse than what she made, but it was not bad.