major general

Fu Che was thin and thin, and was beaten so hard that he bumped his head against the table, and he was swollen in a short while.

Enduring the pain, she saw Fu Xiaoyu's expression, knelt and crawled to the front of the bed, and said, "Brother, Che'er is fine, don't worry, don't worry, the doctor said you have been depressed for a long time, and you can't get angry ah."

Fu Xiaoyu looked at the bruise on Fu Che's forehead, with a vile face, and sat up propped up. When he touched the wound, his face turned pale again. He pointed to Wu Moxiang and said, "I am the first son of the Fu family, the humble heir. The room dares to shout here, have you forgotten what it was like to be confiscated last time?"

Wu Moxiang stared at the box in front of her, snorted softly, and said, "Dirty son? The Fu family can't afford a good-for-nothing first son."

Fu Che was so angry that he picked up the jade pillow next to her and threw it at her, cursing, "Wu Moxiang! Believe it or not, I tore your mouth!"

Growing up in a farming family, even if Fu Che learned the etiquette from the old lady, he would never forget how those peasant women pulled each other's hair when they quarreled.

What is everyone's lady, what is Xiaojiabiyu.

If she really offends someone she cares about, Fu Che doesn't mind rolling up his sleeves and tearing Wu Moxiang's jingling headdress like a rural peasant woman.

Wu Moxiang was taken aback, and asked the girl to protect her, avoiding the jade pillow.

The jade pillow fell to the ground and shattered.

Nuanyu worth thousands of taels was smashed just like that.

The door was pushed open, and the person who came in stepped on Yu.The clean light-colored boots were inlaid with silver threads, and the jade was crushed to pieces with one step.

Opening the bead curtain, Wen Le's soft whip has never been put down since he came back. He raised his eyes to look at Wu Moxiang, and asked: "In the aristocratic family compound, the step-wife has repeatedly offended the sons of the Fu family. According to the clan rules, what should be done?" What crime?"

He He climbed along the pole, knelt down immediately, and said: "Returning to the words of the young general, according to the clan affiliation, if you are a servant, you should hit [-] boards and sell it."

Wen Le stared at Wu Moxiang's eyes as if poisoned, and asked softly, "What about step-wife?"

"It's time to go back to the ancestral house, and it will be handled by Mr. Fu."

Mr. Fu is the head of the Fu family. Even Mrs. Fu had to salute obediently and call her brother when she saw her.

Mr. Fu has always disliked the lineage of Jinlin City. Fu Sheng is a lecherous man. He can only be said to have done nothing in business, and he is all led by the old lady.After finally giving birth to a son-in-law, he is a character, but he has entered the officialdom and cannot do business.

If Wu Moxiang went back to the ancestral house and left it to Fu Gong to dispose of, he might have to serve the ancestral hall for the rest of his life, accompanied by the blue lantern.

Wu Moxiang turned pale, and forced a smile and said: "Young Master, you may not know what you are talking about, Major General. Fu Xiaoyu is in poor health, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to be the son of the Fu family. It does not count to offend the son of the son. Besides, what are you doing for Fu Xiaoyu, if he really marries into the residence of General Zhen Guo, do you still serve a useless man for the rest of his life?"

As soon as she finished speaking, a whip hit her in the face.

Wen Le didn't take back the whip at all, and Wu Moxiang screamed, and hit the table with all her strength, and wailed continuously after landing.

"Marriage is a matter of parents' order and matchmaker's words. Accepting the lottery, asking the name, and giving the gift, now there is only one gift left. The step-wife is so bold to talk about the young lady of the Zhenguo Mansion." Wen Le took back the whip and looked aside. The girl who was so frightened that she couldn't stand still said, "This whip is to teach your master whether you should use this tongue or not, and don't use it in the wrong place. If there is another time, this general doesn't mind clearing her mind up for her."

Wu Moxiang covered her face, blood flowed from her fingers, she glared at Wen Le angrily, and said, "This is Fu's mansion! It's not your Zhen Guo's mansion! How dare you play wild here!"

Wen Le glanced at her with a half-smile, lifted the corner of his robe, sat on the edge of Fu Xiaoyu's bed indifferently, and said, "Come here, call the doctor, and invite the master of the Fu family here by the way, the general wants to hear The master said, what is stalking? Is it stalking the general's wife? "

The doctor that He He went to invite was raised by Fu's family, and he has excellent medical skills.

Fu Xiaoyu asked the doctor brought by Jiang Yu to say it was more serious, but he wanted to rest for a while, spend time with Wen Le, and cultivate his relationship, lest this little heartless person be seduced by the charming and lovely Princess Ping Ge.

Who knew that Wu Moxiang got the news because of this crooked attack, and she came to act presumptuously in front of her.

The doctor came in, saluted Wen Le, and was about to step forward, but Fu Xiaoyu on the bed withdrew his hand, pointed to Fu Che beside him, and said, "Please doctor, show my sister first."

He was clearly a doctor raised by Fu's family, but he didn't dare to make the decision. He glanced at Wen Le, and after getting Wen Le's nod, he looked at the wound for Fu Che.

"Back to Major General, Miss Fu is only injured on the flesh, not on the skull, but the girl is weak and needs to be taken care of."

Wen Le nodded and said, "Look at Young Madam."

The doctor almost sprained his feet when he heard the word "Young Madam", and he coughed lightly, which took Fu Xiaoyu's pulse.

"Returning to the young general, the young lady is too worried. It was originally a knot in her heart and it was difficult to relieve it. When she was stimulated just now, she spit out this dirty old blood, which actually relieved the knot in the young lady's heart."

Wen Le breathed a sigh of relief, and then heard Wu Moxiang ask, "Where are you hurt? Don't dare to look at it?"

The doctor didn't even look at it, but turned his head to look at Wu Moxiang and said, "Ma'am, what is the matter? The young lady is in good health, and the wounds are all flesh wounds. Why don't you dare to look at it? It's just that the doctor gave the medicine before, and the servant watched There is no need to take another medicine for this flesh injury, and let the young lady suffer for nothing."

Wen Le nodded, the stone in his heart fell to the ground.

Wu Moxiang shook her head in disbelief, and said, "Impossible! I obviously found out, you, you must have lied to me, you were the one who found the doctor, and you asked him to say these things! It's just to keep Fu Xiaoyu's status as a legitimate son!"

As soon as the words fell, Fu Sheng heard that the young general was coming, so he hurried over.

Seeing Fu Sheng approaching, Wu Moxiang immediately knelt down on the ground and said, "Master, look! Look, Moxiang found out that he is already disabled, and he can no longer be the son of the Fu family. It is impossible for the Fu family to let a useless person inherit it!"

When Fu Sheng saw Wu Moxiang's face was beaten to pieces, he was so startled that he almost kicked Wu Moxiang.

After finally calming his mind, he listened to her and thought about it for a while, then he saw Fu Xiaoyu when he raised his eyes.

Fu Xiaoyu also stared at him, and suddenly smiled.

Fu Sheng had goosebumps all over his body. The moment Wu Moxiang said that, he really wanted to destroy the heir and help the concubine, and Fu Xiaoyu suddenly became sober after staring at him like this.

Who is Fu Xiaoyu, the cunning rabbit and the three caves, even if he is really useless, he can destroy the entire Fu family by himself.

Fu Sheng didn't dare to gamble.

Thinking of this, Fu Sheng hurriedly pushed Wu Moxiang away, took a step forward, and asked, "How is my son? Is he in good health? Doctor, do you need any medicinal materials, just go to the warehouse to get them."

It was two hours since Fu Xiaoyu came back, even if Fu Sheng was in the suburbs, he should have heard the news that he had come back, so he rushed to express his loyalty at this time.

Fu Xiaoyu also felt it was funny in her heart, but she still had to cooperate with him to carry on the play.

Before he could speak, Wen Le on the side spoke up, pointing to the ashen-faced Wu Moxiang and said, "Master Fu, your step-wife, not to mention being disrespectful to your son-in-law, keeps speculating about the family affairs of the Zhen Guo Mansion over and over again. Logically speaking, This is your person, no matter how ignorant Wen Le is, she shouldn't offend you. But last time, Wen Le let her go, and now she has intensified her slander against the young lady of Zhen Guofu, Wen Le is in a hurry If you feel that Wen Le has done something wrong, even if you send someone to the Zhen Guo Mansion, the old lady will naturally uphold justice for you."

Yipin's orders were all brought out, Fu Sheng didn't dare to be fair, he quickly waved his hands and said: "Young General, you are welcome, the poor Fu's family will deal with it."

Wu Moxiang widened her eyes, looked at Fu Sheng and said, "Master, master, you can't dispose of me. How can you dispose of me for Fu Xiaoyu? I am your wife, I gave birth to Guang'er! I gave birth to Guang'er for you ah!"

Fu Sheng was upset when he saw it, and asked someone to cover Wu Moxiang's mouth and pull it down.

Sizhu finished the medicine and went into the house, and saw everyone staring at him, so frightened that he almost dropped the medicine bowl.

"Young master, this is the young madam's medicine. This slave brewed it himself." No one else's hands.

Wen Le nodded, took the medicine bowl, and said: "Now Xiaoyu's body is not convenient to move, so I will just disturb Fu's residence for a few days, will it be inconvenient for the master of the Fu family?"

Fu Sheng quickly waved his hands and said, "Of course not, of course not, it should be."

Then he left, leaving the courtyard covered in cold sweat.

Walking on the road, I suddenly remembered something and wanted to turn around and talk about it, but the gate of the courtyard was closed.The courtyard of Fu Xiaoyu in the Fu Mansion was actually surrounded by soldiers, each of them was strong and strong, holding the iconic silver gun of the Zhen Guo Mansion, staring at Fu Sheng closely, so scared that he forgot what he wanted to say, and hurried outside go.

Sizhu and Hehe cleaned up the house, and helped Fu Che out, leaving some space for the other two.

Wen Le supported Fu Xiaoyu to lie on his side, and chose a soft pillow to tuck it under his shoulders to prevent him from lying uncomfortable.The medicine became cold after a while, Wen Le blew it and handed it to Fu Xiaoyu's mouth.

Fu Xiaoyu stared at Wen Le's face, opened his mouth to drink the medicine.

The two of them didn't speak, just feeding and drinking.

The room is quiet and quiet, and the occasional human voice will be suppressed immediately.The summer was hot, fearing that Fu Xiaoyu's wound would be filled with pus, ice was placed everywhere in the house, and the cool air came from all around, making people feel very comfortable.

When the medicine ran out, Wen Le took out a box of candied fruit from his pocket, and stuffed the biggest and reddest sweet apricot into Fu Xiaoyu's mouth.

Fu Xiaoyu holds/ holds Xing'er, and holds/ holds Wen Le's fingertips.

Only then did Wen Le look up at him, his eyes were red, he didn't look like the high-spirited major general just now.

Fu Xiaoyu felt pain in her heart, and struggled to sit up and hug him, but Wen Le pressed her down, and she fell down on the stomach.

"Bunle."

Wen Le sat on the couch with his back to him, refusing to speak.

He remembered that when he went to sleep at Fu Xiaoyu's place, Fu Xiaoyu did the same, sitting on the couch and washing his feet.

Fu Xiaoyu was in pain, so she reached out to touch Wen Le's neck and touched his face.

The top was cold, wet, and seemed to be water-stained.

Fu Xiaoyu suddenly closed her eyes.

He had been thinking about Wen Le for so long, and he actually cried for him.

The author says:

Bun Le: I play with guns, I use whips, but it doesn’t take long for me to be a crybaby