The young commander's little petite girl got mad at 70

Meng Wantang was so angry at this woman that she laughed.

"Xu Chunmei, you are so shameless."

Meng Wantang hated such a tea-smelling woman the most. She was clearly thinking about other people's men, but she acted as if she had made a great contribution.

She was too lazy to tolerate it.

Meng Wantang walked in, walked over, pulled Xu Chunmei up and pushed her outside.

"What are you doing? Let me go." Xu Chunmei refused to leave, "You obviously have someone in your heart, why do you have to come to harm my brother? Can't you give him his freedom? Please, let him go!"

"Snapped!"

Meng Wantang raised her hand and slapped her.

Xu Chunmei was stunned.

The little soldier inside looked at Meng Wantang blankly, then looked down at Xu Chunmei, as if he didn't understand their identities.

He didn't even dare to step forward easily to start a fight.

Meng Wantang approached step by step, frightening Xu Chunmei to take two steps back: "Xu Chunmei, do you really think I dare not report you? Or do you think no one will let you parade on the street?"

"Did I said wrong thing?"

Xu Chunmei was dissatisfied and yelled with a guilty conscience: "You didn't want to live a good life with my brother, and you abused three children. This is something everyone knows. You can go out and ask yourself, everyone wants you to divorce him .”

"Shut up and get out."

Meng Wantang was too upset to bother arguing with Xu Qingmei here.

She coldly warned Xu Chunmei: "This is the last time. Next time you come to dance around in front of me, believe it or not, I will strip you naked and throw you in the square, so that everyone can enjoy it."

Xu Chunmei shuddered and stared at Meng Wantang in horror, biting her teeth as if she had received a huge blow.

"boom!"

The door to the ward slammed shut, and the door frame buzzed.

Meng Wantang ignored the little soldier and walked to the bedside, pressing Lu Qingye's pulse while his face continued to sink.

it's good now.

He was half-dead but could still walk, but now he was completely paralyzed in bed.

I couldn't get out of bed for ten days and a half.

She raised her hand and touched Lu Qingye's forehead. The temperature was a bit high, so she needed to take a temperature measurement. She opened the drawer, found the thermometer inside, and took Lu Qingye's temperature.

It was only one minute, but the little soldier was restless and didn't even know how to greet Meng Wantang.

"Sister-in-law, sister-in-law."

The little warrior forced himself to speak.

Meng Wantang raised her eyelids and looked at him coldly, her expression was quite disgusting, and she refused to let the little warrior go down any steps.

Now that you have spoken, there is no room for retreat.

The little soldier held on and said, "Sister-in-law, my name is Wang Weibing, and I am here to visit my relatives. It was my fault that I recognized the wrong person just now. You must not be the same as me."

"Why are you here?" Meng Wantang was angry and her attitude was cold.

Wang Weibing said hurriedly: "I rescued the person together with the people in our village. I am young and have good physical strength, so the village chief asked me to send the person to the health center."

Meng Wantang frowned, looked at the little soldier, and found that the clothes on the little soldier were all wet.

It seems that he didn't lie.

Meng Wantang stood up and bowed to the man. Wang Weibing was so frightened that he hurriedly hid aside: "Sister-in-law, what are you doing? You should save people. Besides, Comrade Lu Qingye only got flooded when he saved others." Washed away.”

"Then let others thank him. If it weren't for you and the people in your village, his life might have been lost." Meng Wantang knew how difficult life is for children without parents.

She could be a widow, but her three sensible children would lose their father.

She remembered Wang Hongbing's kindness in her heart.

"Sister-in-law, you really don't have to be so polite."

Wang Hongbing felt embarrassed.

He glanced at the thermos, then rushed over with a quick step, carrying the thermos and walking out as if running away: "Sister-in-law, I'm going to get a pot of hot water."

There is a boiler room in the hospital where hot water is boiled and hot water is available for drinking all year round.

Wang Hongbing came back after getting the hot water and made an excuse to leave.

"Wait a minute, I'll take you back to change clothes. Otherwise you'll definitely catch a cold like this." Just as he was talking, Meng Wantang saw Lu Qinghai rushing over.

"Brother, you came just in time."

As soon as Meng Wantang opened his mouth, Lu Qinghai subconsciously wanted to run away.

But before he could react, he heard Meng Wantang say from behind: "This is Comrade Wang Hongbing, he is also the person who saved Lu Qingye. You take him back first, find him some clothes to change into, and then give him Drink some ginger soup. Don't let him catch a cold. Let him go when the weather clears tomorrow."

Lu Qinghai's eyes were surprised.

Is this person still Meng Wantang?

He had never heard Meng Wantang say a human word.

"Okay, brother, you come with me." Lu Qinghai led the people and was about to leave.

Wang Hongbing waved his hand and said, "No, no! I'm going back now. I'll just change my clothes when I get home."

"It's almost midnight, and your home is so far away from here. What if you encounter something along the way? Hurry up and stay with me home for one night. We'll talk about anything tomorrow."

Lu Qinghai was very strong and pulled Wang Hongbing away.

When I left, I was still wondering, did Meng Wantang take the wrong medicine?

He turned back and glanced secretly at Meng Wantang.

Seeing Meng Wantang holding the washbasin and planning to go out, it seemed that she wanted to wipe Lu Qingye's body.

What the heck.

How come Meng Wantang has become normal?

Isn't it a ghost?

Lu Qinghai trembled and hurriedly led Wang Hongbing away.

Meng Wantang came back with cold water, took off the thermometer, and found that Lu Qingye had a fever, so he quickly wiped his body and physically cooled him down.

Lu Qingye was covered with a sheet. After lifting it, you could see the bandaged part. Even this could not block his smooth chest muscles and perfectly shaped abdominal muscles.

His pants were still wet.

No one replaced it.

It's strange that this person doesn't have a fever.

Meng Wantang had a sullen face and reached out to unbuckle his belt. After untying it, she closed her eyes and began to pull down her pants, not even letting go of the item inside.

It took her a long time to take off her pants and throw them aside.

He closed his eyes and pulled the sheet over to cover him.

After doing all this, Meng Wantang took a deep breath, took out a towel, and wiped his upper body first. After wiping the upper body, go to wiping the thighs.

She closed her eyes and did everything by feeling.

Lu Qingye had a headache. He felt dizzily when someone touched him, and reached out to hold the disturbing hand.

Open your eyes and look at each other.

Lu Qingye's voice was hoarse: "What are you doing?"

"Can't you see? You have a fever. I'll rub it on your body and cool it down physically." Meng Wantang's face remained calm and her heart didn't beat. In fact, she felt extremely embarrassed.

Lu Qingye's expression was cold, his thin lips pursed, and his brows furrowed slightly. His aura was not affected by the illness and was still powerful and breathtaking.

Meng Wantang was holding a towel in her hand, not as calm as she looked.

She felt like she was caught doing something bad.

Obviously she didn't do anything.