My Wife Has an Embroidery Needle

They came to a dirt farm house surrounded by a fence.Walking into the yard, there is also a straw gazebo, passing through the corridor built by grape trellises, so you don't feel very sunny in the hot summer.

And the surroundings are full of flowers, the fragrance of the flowers is intoxicating, colorful butterflies are flying to compete for beauty, and among the flowers, there are actually several big fat and white rabbits hidden.

After Yan Shou kicked open the door and walked straight to the room, he carefully put the person on the bed.

Uncle Zhou opened his cloudy eyes and exclaimed, "This kid is really handsome."

"You are handsome, but you are almost out of breath."

"It's a good deed for you to save him." Seeing that he was covered in blood, Zhou Bo was afraid that not only the back of his head was injured, so he said, "Ah Shou, quickly take off the clothes on him, but move as fast as possible." Be gentle, don't scratch his wound."

"okay."

Yan Shou complied, jumped on the bed and helped the injured person to lean on him, then untied his belt, and carefully took off his clothes.

After being run wildly by this person from the mountain, he was covered in sweat a long time ago, but when he came into contact with the ice-cold skin of the other person, he couldn't help shivering.

Uncle Zhou frowned, staring at the wound on this man's body, his expression became serious, "His wound is not serious, especially on the shoulder, it looks like a sword pierced through it, this child doesn't know what happened to him, He was injured so badly, but judging by his appearance, he must be someone from the Jiang Hu, A Shou, you saved him, don't get into trouble, when your father and father come back, I will not be able to explain it to the old man."

"But I've already brought him back, why don't you save him?" Yan Shou was taken aback for a moment. If he didn't save him, he wouldn't lose money. If this person died, wouldn't he have wasted all the twists he picked all day...

But Uncle Zhou didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, he just thought he couldn't bear it, and sighed, "Oh, you have been kind since childhood, forget it, you go and get the medicinal wine I taught you a few days ago, Then go to boil a pot of hot water, my old man will try it."

"Okay." As soon as Yan Shou heard this, he immediately dug out a porcelain bottle from the cabinet and handed it to him, and when he was about to run to the kitchen, he didn't forget to turn his head and say to Zhou Bo, who was helping the man in red with his wound, "Zhou Bo, I have to help him." Thank you."

Uncle Zhou glared at him, then stroked a few goatee whiskers on his chin, "I still need you to thank me, wait for him to wake up and thank me."

After working like this for a long time, with Uncle Zhou's help, he finally treated the wounds of the wounded man with medicinal wine, and then applied herbs to dissipate stasis and stop bleeding, and nothing happened.

"Okay, as long as you don't let him have a fever at night, it should be fine."

"Okay, I'll remember it, but Uncle Zhou really troubled you, I'll do the work in your field for you some other day."

"Come on, Uncle Zhou is not too old to do anything, not to mention that the business of your restaurant is not very good, so there is no room, and if he catches fire tonight, you will have to bear it."

"Grandpa, grandpa, are you here?" At this moment, a clear female voice was heard shouting outside the house.

Yan Shou was startled, and immediately pushed Uncle Zhou out of the room and closed the door. Uncle Zhou couldn't help laughing, "You child, why are you still so afraid of your sister Qingqing?"

Are you not afraid that she can do it?Those two cheap fathers often left him to travel around since he was a child. He was basically brought up by Zhou Qingqing, who was ten years older than him. He was obviously a girl, but his personality was very hot.

I still remember that I was a picky eater and didn't like carrots. She forced me to eat carrots for a month. Although the picky eater's disease was cured, this nightmare is over now, and he also understands that women must not mess with her. , otherwise she has thousands of ways to cure you.

Just in recollection, a young and beautiful woman in a green dress came in. As soon as Yan Shou saw her, he immediately bound his hands and feet and shouted respectfully, "Sister Qingqing."

"What are you two doing?" Zhou Qingqing looked at the two of them sideways, and could tell at a glance what the old and the young must have done, mysteriously. "

"No... no."

"No?" Zhou Qingqing obviously didn't believe it, "Why are you nervous without you?"

Facing her, Yan Shou couldn't deal with anything, so he could only look at Uncle Zhou with help-seeking eyes.

"Cough, Qingqing, what are you doing here?"

When Uncle Zhou asked, Zhou Qingqing remembered, "Oh, grandpa, go back, I'll make dinner."

"It happens that I'm hungry, so let's go back." Said, Uncle Zhou walked out briskly.

"Grandpa, slow down, you are still young at such an age." Zhou Qingqing shouted when he saw him walking hurriedly, chased after him to help him, then turned to Yan Shou and said, "By the way, A Shou, would you like Go to eat too."

But before Yan Shou shook his head, Zhou Bo said again. "He, I'm afraid he is out of time."

"It's weird, that's fine." Zhou Qingqing didn't force it, and supported Uncle Zhou, "Grandpa, let's go back quickly, or I won't heat up the food if it's cold."

"Okay, go back right away."

As soon as his grandfather and grandson left, Yan Shou let out a silent breath.