87. Chapter 87 Do you want to know more about Niu Tanqin?


The story told by Jiang Nuanzhi outside has also come to an end.

When I heard Li Junping's voice, I was startled and rushed in immediately.

The next second, he saw Li Rong lying on the fire bed with disheveled hair.

She thought something had happened, her heart tightened, she kicked off her shoes, and got on the fire bed to check his pulse.

After a few breaths, Jiang Nuanzhi frowned and looked at Li Junping in confusion.

Li Junping looked at A Nuan's expression carefully and saw that she had not fixed her gaze on her father's face at all. He pursed his lips and said, "A Nuan, look carefully at Daddy's face."

Jiang Nuan subconsciously looked at Li Rong's face.

"His face is slightly red, but he doesn't have a high fever."

Leaning closer: "There are some bruises under his eyes, because he hasn't had a good rest in the past two days."

After thinking about it, he pinched Li Rong's mouth open again: "The lips are slightly chapped, and the teeth are fine. The tongue coating is also quite good. Ping'er, what on earth are you asking me to see?"

Li Jun looked at Jiang Nuanzhi's face steadily. After a few seconds, he suddenly let out a breath of frustration and said, "It's nothing. You can watch whatever you want. I'll go and pack the things in the basket."

After that, he threw all the notes he wrote aside and went straight out the door.

It’s really unnecessary to play the piano to others.

Jiang Nuanzhi blinked for no apparent reason and looked at Li Rong: "Your son has grown up and seems to have his own little secret."

After that, Li Rong The quilt on Rong's body was pulled down by him.

Today is getting hotter, and I don't know why Ping'er wrapped his father in the quilt.

As soon as the quilt was pulled away, Jiang Nuanzhi couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

I saw that the collar on his chest was wide open at some point.

Perhaps because he was wrapped in a thick quilt, his body was slightly soaked with sweat, and his bronze skin was coated with a bright color. Extraordinarily eye-catching. This person has obviously been ill for a long time, why are the muscle lines on his body still so clear?

Li Rong was a little embarrassed by her stare. Subconsciously, I wanted to put the quilt back on.

The other end of the quilt was held in Jiang Nuanzhi's hand, but Li Rong really had no strength now. Tried twice without success.

For a moment, his eyes looked towards Jiang Nuanzhi with a bit of resentment.

At this moment, he noticed a warm and soft hand covering his lower abdomen.

The air suddenly stagnated.

Li Rong was confused

What's going on now?

She, she, she. What are her hands doing?

Li Rong felt a bang, and something exploded in his brain.

What are you doing?

The hoarse voice only said two words, and the next second his whole body turned as red as a boiled shrimp. Even the tips of the ears are pink.

Jiang Nuanzhi frowned: "Why are you reacting so loudly? General Li has never been in contact with women, right? I'm just doing a routine inspection. Please cooperate. Come on, relax and take a deep breath."
< br>While speaking, she reached out and pinched those eight-pack abs. He poked it again with his little finger, and then poked it again.

Well, it’s so hard and flexible.

Even so, Jiang Nuanzhi just got over the addiction of two hands and stopped, not because Li Rong’s heart rate soared to 160 , but because there are still a lot of things at home.

Jiang Nuanzhi hummed a little tune and went to prepare the medicinal materials in a good mood.

He also ordered a few small decoctions. It actually takes a long time to decoct medicine every day. Li Rong, Xiao Er, and Xiao Xuanting all have their own medicine.

The medicine that was returned to Dahei was also changed.

Dahei has recovered and is bouncing around. Ping'er and the others had always said that Dahei was seriously ill because he showed signs of turning his intestines. Vomiting, diarrhea, and malaise. Jiang Nuanzhi mixed some medicine for him, and he is now well.

After all these years, now it wagged its tail crazily when it saw Jiang Nuanzhi. It could be seen that he still had some emotions that he wanted to persevere, but he couldn't even suppress his ears and turned towards Jiang Nuanzhi. Even when he saw her, he started drooling. After calming down the emotional Dahei, Jiang Nuanzhi went to prepare for Xiaoli's extra meal.

It was still some carrots, grass, millet, etc., but Jiang Nuanzhi mixed it with some honey.

Today’s dinner, Jiang Nuanzhi cooked a pot of ribs and beans stewed.

The pancake is just covered with pork ribs and beans, which is extremely delicious.

The children ate a lot.

Xiao Xuanting stared at the pot of dish that didn’t look very good for a long time, touched his rumbling belly, and finally stretched out his chopsticks and took a bite. After waiting for the food to enter his mouth, his little eyes suddenly flashed with light, and he immediately joined the ranks of devouring it.

Jiang Nuanzhi didn't let the child eat too much.

None of the children have very good spleens and stomachs. Only one, Xiao Xuanting, has a good spleen and stomach, and has sufficient blood and qi. His fever has just gone away today, so he is not suitable for eating too much.

"Have you gotten used to it these past two days?" After the meal, Jiang Nuanzhi pulled Xiao Xuanting and asked.

Xuan Ting was quite nervous. He held Xiao Baozhu's hand and lowered his head in silence.

Just like when Jiang Nuanzhi was telling the story, he looked like this.

Jiang Nuanzhi couldn't help but be surprised. He didn't expect this kid to be bullied like this by Baozhu today, but he was still very close to her.

Bao Zhu didn’t reject him as much as yesterday. She let him hold his little hand, but didn’t give him much of a smile.

"Xuan Ting, you don't have to be afraid. I will try to contact your family tomorrow."

"No!"

Xuan Ting's voice suddenly became sharp. : "Don't contact my family!"

Jiang Nuanzhi was slightly surprised: "But you."

"I don't want to go home! Please don't call me Xuanting in the future. Just call me Xiaoliu. Can I. I. Can I temporarily Stay here?"

Jiang Nuanzhi frowned slightly: "But if you are like this, your family will be very worried. What about the man in black who was following you inseparably before? Didn't you see him?"

"Andehai"

Speaking of this man, Xuanting's eyes were filled with tears, and he burst into tears: "I have no place. But go, my family wants to harm me, and something happened to Andehai. Please don’t drive me away”

Jiang Nuanzhi really had no idea what to do about the child's tears. After coaxing him hurriedly, he had no choice but to agree to it for the time being.

The last few stitches of Li Junping's clothes were finished. Since then, the whole family's clothes have finally been finished.

At this time, he looked at Jiang Nuanzhi holding Xiao Xuanting and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Instinct told him that this little boy looked horribly fake.

On a summer night, the moon quietly climbed up the wall.

Several people huddled on a heated kang, sleeping soundly while listening to the sound of the leaves blowing in the breeze.

Xiao Xuanting clenched his fists, and his dark eyes no longer had the innocence and weakness in the day. It was replaced by indifference and alienation.

It doesn’t matter, it’s just to please a group of civilians, that’s what he can do.

He must live if he wants to live.

Andehai is still waiting for him

And the ancestor. At her age, how sad would she be if she knew something happened to her?

One day, he will make everyone who harmed him pay the price. (End of this chapter)

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