Beautiful Farming Wife

"Old beggar, you haven't been a doctor before, can you tell me, can the wound on my face be cured?" Xiao Yiming still cares about this face. Free-fee-first-delivery → [chasing] [book] [help]

After all, every time his wife looked at him with a fascinated look, if he went back with this ugly and scary face, he would be able to frighten her.

"Well ... Yiming, don't think about it so much. You fell fortunate when you fell off such a high cliff.

Your face is blurred by the flesh and blood of the stones. If you didn't use those messy herbs, your face would be a pure scar.

But now your face is not only potholes, but also the color of blue and purple, I'm afraid I can't cure you. After all, my medical skills are limited. When you go back, look for more famous doctors, there will definitely be ways to do it. "

The old beggar's long-suffering words were lingering in his ears: "If your daughter-in-law really wants you to say so, if you love you so much, you shouldn't dislike you."

He didn't know if his daughter-in-law would hate him, but he hated himself. He was not worthy of such a good daughter-in-law, and now he was completely faceless.

During the day, he didn't dare to hang out in the street. He couldn't forget that when he went to buy materials today to prepare for Yirong mask, he scared several children on the road.

Many children looked at him and shouted the monster running all the way. Will his little Ruiru meet him and cry?

This kind of picture is too scary, he dare not think about it.

Thinking of this, he took out the Yirong mask in his arms, carefully adhered to his face, then leaped forward, rolled down the wall, and went to Luo Manman's room lightly.

He flashed into the room lightly and lightly, the candles in the room were bright, the decoration in the room was as usual, and the fragrance of Luo Manman and the baby's milk fragrance were floating in the air.

At this moment, Xiao Ruirui didn't know when he woke up. He was lying on his cymbal, and he didn't cry or wake up when he woke up. His sturdy little arm was grasping his toes and tried to send it to his mouth.

It seems that this little guy now has a new skill, and can pick up his toes and poke on his mouth. How did he do that at such a long distance?

It seems that the child's bones are strong and flexible. It hasn't been seen for a long time. Xiao Ruirui has lost a lot of weight and lost his previous fat toot. Now he looks like Zhou Zheng.

An amused little Ruirui who was lying on the cymbals seemed to have discovered the existence of someone. What appeared to him was the face of an unfamiliar and ordinary look, but it had a familiar taste.

He yelled with his mouth open and waved his little hand, as excited as he saw an old friend.

Xiao Yiming was sore and heartbroken. He leaned over to reach out and grabbed the soft little hand of the little guy. Who knew that this little guy had a lot of strength. He grasped Xiao Yiming's fingers and did not let go. He was playing happily.

In the end, the blood relationship could not be annihilated. Looking at the little guy and his closeness, Xiao Yiming was both warm and sad.

"Good boy, forgive my father for not being able to come back right now. I'll come back to see you when my father heals his face, okay?"

Xiao Yiming lovingly kissed his son on the forehead, and saw the little boy grin, revealing pink teeth, which is especially cute.

As soon as the father and son interacted for a while, they heard footsteps in the yard, and there was a familiar voice from Luo Manman outside.

He was shocked, and quickly pulled away his son and grabbed his big hand, opened the window directly, and turned over.

Xiao Ruirui was just playing hard, he disappeared the strange dad, and immediately started crying with his throat, Xiao Yiming was distressed, but he held himself tightly and did not let himself make a sound.

At this moment, the door creaked open, and Luo Manman stepped on the haste.

Seeing the little guy crying so badly, he immediately picked up him and coaxed softly: "Xiaoruirui, why did you wake up, cry something, hungry? Or peeing?"

Luo Manman checked the child on the urn and did not have urine, and the milk had just been fed, it should not be hungry. It is estimated that this guy just cried when she was away.

Xiao Ruirui was lying in the warm embrace of his mother, and he drew a small body, glaring at his innocent big eyes, and was very wronged.

"Okay, okay, my mother didn't know you woke up so soon, don't cry, good baby." Luo Manman was as soft as her memory, and her voice was still so beautiful.

Xiao Yiming was so greedy for her taste that he couldn't help but poke a hole in the window paper with his fingers, carefully watching Luo Manman's every move.

The daughter-in-law had lost a lot of weight, and her white face had a thick layer of dark circles, and she didn't look very good. His heart was hit hard, and she felt bad, but he could not help but make no sound.

Xiao Ruirui would be pleased to be coaxed, and babbling again, babbling and entertaining himself.

Seeing the small woodcarving hanging on Luo Manman's neck, he grabbed it curiously, rubbed it in his palm and played with it.

"Baby, do you miss your father? Well, even without your father, your mother will raise you up in the future."

When Luo Manman touched Xiao Ruirui's face, he found a watermark on his forehead. Not only was he surprised, he wiped it gently with his sleeve and said, "Xiao Ruirui, you naughty man, why did you make a mark on your forehead? ? "

A familiar question seemed to float in the air. Luo Manman glanced around the room. How did she feel that someone had been here? Is it because she hasn't slept well in the past few days and is thinking too much?

Luo Manman got up and walked around the room. When she reached the window, Xiao Yiming's heart was about to jump out.

"Well, weird, why isn't this window closed?" Luo Manman murmured, reaching out to close the window.

Xiao Yiming mentioned all the time in his throat, as long as his wife touched the window, maybe he found him? How to do? How to do?

Should I rush out to scare my wife, or wait for her to come and kick him?

Just as his tangled head was about to explode, he heard a knock on the door outside. It was Li Xin's voice: "Madam, someone is looking for you, come out."

"Okay." Luo Manman got out of the room holding Xiaoruiru in his arms, and when he reached out his hand, he almost touched the window. Sometimes, there was only one step away from happiness.

When Luo Manman hugged his son and went to the shop, the men in the shop were cleaning and busy closing the door. Two familiar figures stood in the shop, Mo Qing and Lan Yuer came over.

"Why are you here? Come on, let's talk to the second floor." The three of them stepped on the wooden stairs and went upstairs.

As soon as he sat down, Mr. Li brought tea and snacks.

"Manman, I haven't seen you for a few days. You've lost a lot of weight, are you okay?" As soon as Lan Yu'er sat down, she pulled her warmly.

Mo Qing was a little embarrassed and looked a little embarrassed in his seat.

Manman was puzzled by his actions, and looked at Lan Yuer with a clear look: "I'm fine, the things in the shop these days are hard for you."

Lan Yu'er held her arm, teased a little Ruirui, and laughed, "What's your kindness with me? There is something in your family, and you should take care of the shop. I've heard about the Xiao family's things. stay strong."

Xiao Yiming's words are taboo now, and Lan Yuer didn't mention it, just asked a few words vaguely.

"I'm okay, these are all fate. I'm useless to care about it. For the rest of my life, I just want to develop on the commercial road."

She decided to put all her energy on the shop, so that when people are busy, they have no energy to think about everything.

"Well, you can think of the best way to do this, if there is anything we need to help in the future, although straight forward."

Lan Yuer said for a while, and her mouth was a little thirsty, so she picked up a cup of tea and was preparing to drink, and Mo Qing grabbed it and stopped it.

"Yu'er, you forgot that you are pregnant and not suitable for tea." Although Mo Qing's tone was stiff, she couldn't hide the kind of concern and spoiling.

Zeng Jiu Xiao Yiming also spoke to her in this tone, but she could no longer enjoy such an overbearing concern.

Seeing Luo Manman's eyes reddish, Lan Yuer avoided showing affection in front of her to touch her sadness.

She immediately lifted Mo Qing with her elbow, signaled that Luo Manman was in a bad mood today, and she would say something again.

Luo Manman naturally saw the small move between them, and coughed softly: "Mo Qing, Yuer, you are all my old friends, just say anything."

"Well, Manman, Yuer is just pregnant. The doctor said that her fetus was unstable, so she could rest more. I think she would rest well at home during this time. You still have to take care of the shop."

Mo Qing said that this was a bit embarrassing, but when the child didn't pick, the Xiao family would have a lot of things, and he deserves more help.

At the end, he added embarrassedly: "Although Yuer can't come to help, but I can, otherwise you will hand it over to me and I will help ..."