Rebirth of the Second Young Master of the Ren Family

Using pillows and folded quilts to prop up his upper body, Ren Ren lay on the bed and read medical books trying to divert his attention, not because he was afraid of pain, but because he felt a little embarrassed.

Not long after Lin Zesheng left, Kong Fei came to remind him that it was time to change his medicine.Only then did Ren Ren realize that when he was unconscious, someone took off his pants and applied the medicine?Although he was a little embarrassed, he couldn't refuse. After all, he couldn't apply medicine to the wound himself. It was a little fortunate that Lin Zesheng had already left, so it wouldn't be too embarrassing.

But why did he accept Kong Fei to give him medicine?Ren Ren thought about it, probably because Kong Fei is still a child and doesn't understand anything, right?Thinking of Lin Zesheng giving him the medicine, Ren Ren felt a little hot on his face, somehow he thought of that good morning kiss, a little awkward, a little intimate, but he couldn't bear the feeling of rejection.

Ren Ren, who has never been close to anyone except Xiao Tianhong, doesn't know how to distinguish this kind of mood, but secretly feels that Lin Zesheng is really his confidant, and he can share a lot with him, but he is too embarrassed to let his friends see his embarrassing feelings wound.

Kong Fei took the medicine bottle and gently helped Ren Ren apply the medicine with a sterilized cotton cloth, secretly wondering: Dr. Lin clearly did not allow anyone to intervene in the previous medicine application, why did he become the hands-off shopkeeper this time?

Regardless of what a few people think, the wound medicine produced by the Sacred Valley of Medicine is indeed miraculous. The freshly applied medicine immediately exerts its effect, cooling and relieving pain. It felt a little weird, but somehow it overshadowed the pain.

Kong Fei carefully covered him with a thin quilt, and Kong Ti had already brought in Ren Fengjiang and Ren Feng who were visiting.

"Father, brother." Ren Ren looked at the expressionless father and the worried elder brother, Nuo Nuo shrank his head and shouted, quite pitifully.

Ren Fengjiang looked at his youngest son's slightly pale face and awkward posture lying on the bed. He couldn't spit out the words he wanted to reprimand, but could only turn into a distressed sigh. He sat on the side of the bed and caressed his son. With a thin face, there was some remorse and self-blame, and the voice was as soft as possible: "You child, you still like to be brave. Can't you trust Dad? Can Dad not protect you even for such a trivial matter? Why do you have to take everything on yourself? ?”

How can Ren Feng have such deep self-cultivation as his father, he gasped loudly when he saw his younger brother suffering, and the thought of causing his younger brother to become such a culprit made his forehead twitch with hatred, wishing he could go out and kill that man right now .But after all, I still remember to care about the wounded in front of me first, sat down next to my father, pulled the quilt on my younger brother, lowered my head and asked with concern: "Ben'er, does it still hurt?"

Ren Ren's eyes rolled, his father and elder brother must be blaming themselves for being so distressed, if he is still trying to be brave and say that he is not afraid, it will make them feel even more uncomfortable, immediately put on a bitter face, and groaned: "It hurts... "

Seeing this, Ren Fengjiang lost his mind to preach. He hurriedly turned back to look for Lin Zesheng, but there was no one there. He couldn't help wondering, "Where is Zesheng? Hasn't he been guarding and refusing to leave?"

Ren Feng was also surprised, so he had to pull Kongti and Kongfei to ask about his younger brother.

Kong Ti and Kong Fei repeatedly assured that the medicinal effect of the Medical Sacred Valley ointment was miraculous, saying that it only hurts for one day, and it will be fine tomorrow.

"Ben'er, bear with me, I'll be fine tomorrow." Ren Fengjiang was very distressed, and carefully helped his son wipe off the sweat on his forehead. There was no trace of the majesty of an iron-faced general, and only an ordinary image of a loving father remained. .

"There are plenty of medicinal materials in the army. No matter what kind of medicine you need, you can use whatever you need." Ren Feng also touched his younger brother's increasingly skinny palm with distress, and waved his hand very generously.

"Father, that Supervisor Han..." Ren Ren tilted his head and leaned on the pillow, enjoying the love of his father and brother, and asked.

"Hmph!" Hearing this person, both father and son snorted at the same time, with anger in their eyes.The difference is that Ren Fengjiang quickly regained his composure, but Ren Feng became angrier as he thought about it, his lips quivered and trembled before he blocked a series of swear words.

"Let him move to another house first, to experience the rainy season at Xiabinmen." Ren Fengjiang smiled and patted his son's head.

Ren Feng also nodded in agreement, and said angrily: "How can he have the right to live in the room with the best lighting, and he automatically and consciously let my brother live in it, he is smart."

Ren Ren raised his head in surprise, looked at the current environment, and found that the layout of the room was nothing special, but it did seem to be drier than other rooms, and the bedding on his body was at least not so damp and cold. "This house originally belonged to Mr. Han?"

"Oh," Ren Fengjiang stroked his beard and sneered twice: "He didn't expect things to turn out like this. I have ignored him all the time to find faults and make troubles, which encouraged his courage and turned his attention to you. body. But this time you rushed out and took the initiative to ask for punishment, you really pushed him to the point where people hate him."

Speaking of this, he suddenly paused, his eyes pierced like a sword towards his well-behaved son, he narrowed his eyes and said in a gloomy voice: "You boy...won't it be this idea?"

"Hey..." Ren Ren grinned, trying his best to smile purely, avoiding his father's stare with weak eyes, and explained weakly: "I also heard that he relied on His Majesty to domineering in the army, but It's not easy to touch him, and many soldiers respect him because they are loyal to His Majesty, it's not easy to do things between father and elder brother..."

"You brat!" Ren Feng growled angrily. He wanted to punch him but was afraid of hurting him, so he raised his voice a few degrees to express his anger: "Then you don't need to suffer this. Sin! This is between me and Dad!"

Ren Fengjiang's eyes were also full of disapproval.Of course he knew that this so-called military supervisor was indeed a constraint for them, but it was not serious.But he challenged Ren Ren, who had just returned to the team, and wanted to raise his own prestige in front of the whole army, but this clever young son immediately seized the opportunity, simply followed the plan and made him a part of the army.

Originally, Ren Ren's reputation in the army was very good, he did not take military merits, but he also saved the whole army, and he built a great road.Who in the army doesn't know how important a wide and flat road is to them?So I am grateful to Ren Ren.

But Ren Fengjiang, as the coach of the Ren family army, if he ignored Han Jianjun's questioning and insisted on keeping Ren Ren, even if everyone didn't say anything, they would still be jealous of Ren Ren and dissatisfied with Ren Fengjiang.Human psychology is so strange, even if you like this person, if he has a background that you don't have, and even if he is unintentional, you will inevitably be unbalanced.

And Ren Ren's handling is undoubtedly clever, standing up and resisting all the censures alone, not only suppressing all the discussions and dissatisfaction, but also successfully pushing Han Jianjun to the forefront.People always favor the weaker side. It is an indisputable fact that Ren Ren was injured, and his mistake is not a big deal. After all, staying in Zezhou for free medical treatment and road repairs is doing good deeds, isn't it?

Therefore, the image of Han Jianjun, a villain who must be punished for his grievances, and a dog who takes power over others, is undoubtedly established.Of course, no one dared to do anything to him on the surface, but intentional or unintentional isolation and ignorance were enough to make this old man who was used to being flattered by others suffer a lot.Even if he offered to move out voluntarily by proposing that his own room was more suitable for the second young master to recuperate, all they gave him was a cold reprimand: You are wise.

It's just that this bitter trick is really hard work.

After chatting for a few more words, Ren Ren lay down on the bed and fell asleep after sending off his busy father and brother.

I don't know how long I've slept, and it's too uncomfortable to keep a still position. I unconsciously want to turn over and move my stiff body, but when I just had this intention, I was firmly held down and couldn't move.I reached out impatiently and wanted to slap away the hand holding my body, but in exchange for a sigh, and a gentle question: "Is this position uncomfortable?"

Half-dream and half-awake, I just nodded honestly, still wanting to turn over without giving up, but felt that my upper body was suddenly lifted into the air, and was embraced sideways into a familiar chest.Ren Ren reached out to wrap his arms around the opponent's waist, feeling that his entire body was almost leaning against the opponent's arms, a little uncomfortable, but it was indeed much more comfortable than before, so he continued to sleep.

Lin Zesheng helplessly stared at the young man who was holding onto him and refused to let go, so he took off his shoes, and then lay down on the bed, carefully hugged him in his arms, let him lean on his body, and touched him. I was relieved that my forehead didn't feel hot.

I didn't intend to do this...

Lin Zesheng lay on his back on the bed, staring at the dark night through the window lattice, his thoughts were a little confused.

After escaping for a whole afternoon, I had some hazy thoughts, but I couldn't be sure.When he was 13 years old, he started wandering alone in the rivers and lakes, and saw a lot of people and things. He naturally knew about those sexual and sexual things, but as a doctor, he paid great attention to these things. , hope, do not understand feelings.

Many people showed affection to him, and even many women bluntly said they wanted to marry him, but he was not tempted at all.After more than ten years, Feng Niang even teased herself if she was a stone person, why did she treat everything with gentleness, in other words, she didn't care?Then he forced him to teach him how to feel when he meets the person he likes, and how to pursue the person he likes...

He still remembered the feeling of out-of-control heartbeat when he held the person in his arms during the day, which was exactly the same as what Feng Niang said.So, he actually has other thoughts about this child?

Lin Zesheng was a little confused. At the beginning, he paid more attention to him because he was the son of General Ren. Later, he accidentally discovered that he was smart, sensible, calm, and had medical skills that were not inferior to his own, so he really liked this child. I always thought I was seeing him as a child.

But when did it change?Was it the first letter received from him in the chilling barracks?Was it when he returned to Zezhou to catch his joyfully leaping body?Or do you feel sorry for the child's injury?But how could this feeling change?Why no warning?

After thinking about it, he was confused again.He is very clear that love and desire are inseparable. Although he would watch the child's alluring and charming appearance and his heart beat faster, he didn't have any thoughts of profane and meddling with him, not at all... It seemed that he was just watching His face, his every move, is enough for him to be happy and satisfied.

Maybe just be confused, maybe just simply like this child?Is he thinking about it?

Lin Zesheng temporarily gave himself an acceptable explanation.

She retracted her gaze and lowered her head to observe the person in her arms, her black hair was messed up because of sleeping, but she was a bit unruly handsome.From his angle, he can clearly see the thin and fair chin, and the light-colored lips are a little itchy due to the brushing of a few disobedient hairs. He pursed his lips restlessly, feeling that the hairs were still there. To make trouble, she stretched out her small tongue, rolled the tip of the tongue and brought the hair into her mouth to hold it.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zesheng's throat tightened, and his body felt a little hot.

Immediately, Lin Zesheng felt that the previous conclusion seemed a bit untenable.

In a panic, he turned his eyes back to the window, Lin Zesheng put aside distracting thoughts, shifted his thoughts to the main business, and began to think about Ren Ren's next treatment.The ointment prepared now is for anti-inflammatory and pain relief, but the wound will start to scab after a few days. He has to consider preparing some anti-itch medicine and scar removal.The boy's clean and fair body cannot leave scars, especially in that position...

Lin Zesheng was in a daze, and found that his thoughts began to circle in a strange direction again.

He hurriedly shook his head, scolding himself for being despicable, but at the same time felt unexpectedly satisfied. In short, he was so entangled that he couldn't sleep, his head was in a mess and he couldn't figure it out. I don't know how long time has passed. didn't think so.

"Hmm~~" The person in his arms suddenly became dishonest at this time, the arms covering Lin Zesheng's waist tightened tightly, and the young man in his arms rubbed against his arms restlessly, with a low expression on his lips. groans.

Lin Zesheng was taken aback for a moment, and when he lowered his head, what he saw was the young man's bright red face, fine beads of sweat on his forehead, and lips that were even more rosy due to the rising anger.

By the way, there are too many tonics in that bowl of porridge.

Lin Zesheng touched the young man's cheek in frustration, feeling a little hot. He actually forgot that the child had also reached the age of development. How could the angry young man stand such a strong tonic?

Suddenly, the outside of the thigh was held against by a hard object and rubbed against it.

Lin Zesheng's mind went blank.