Respect the little husband [farming]

Shen Wenxuan woke up on time the next day. His biological clock was so strong that he didn't know why he was so punctual after changing his body.

It takes four hours to go back and forth from Anhe Village to Anhe County, plus the time for shopping, one day is definitely not enough.Early in the morning, Shen Wenxuan and Zhang Tieniu each brought two cakes that Mrs. Zhang had just made and set off.

When they reached the gate of the city, Shen Wenxuan told Zhang Tieniu to go back the same way and pick him up at noon tomorrow.

Shen Wenxuan lined up to enter the city gate, and the guard happened to be the soldier who bullied people that day. Shen Wenxuan originally thought he would be in trouble, but the soldier only took one look at him and let him enter the city without saying anything.

Shen Wenxuan was a little surprised. After entering the city gate, he looked up and saw the officer on the tower, raising his eyebrows. It seemed that this man was quite capable of managing his subordinates.

The Zhao Family Medical Center was not far away, Shen Wenxuan went in with the idea of ​​staying overnight tonight, and took a look at the pair.

Ping'er came out from the back room with two empty bowls on the tray in his hand. This time he drank the medicine cleaner than last time, and even finished the prepared breakfast.

Ping'er couldn't help sighing: Sure enough, money is a good thing.

After putting the tray into the kitchen, when he came back, he looked up and saw Shen Wenxuan standing in the shop. Ping'er was surprised, aha, his grandfather was quite accurate.

"Wait a while, my grandfather hasn't woken up yet, I'll call him!"

After finishing speaking, Ping'er turned around and ran to the backyard.

"Old man! The boy from the Shen family is here, get up quickly! Hurry up! He has a thick wallet, and we are going to make money again!"

What do you mean by making money again?

Shen Wenxuan thought blankly, this little boy is really greedy for money, arrogant and domineering.

Shen Wenxuan sat outside doing nothing, waiting.

But Ning Qing inside sat up startled, not caring about the deep drowsiness induced by the medicine, nor about the painful scars that were pulled when he moved, and sat up with difficulty from the bed with his arms propped up.

He was weak, but he was more nervous. He didn't want to see his disheveled, gray and disheveled appearance when they met for the first time, although that person had already seen his more miserable appearance.

Reluctantly moved his legs to hang down from the side of the bed, stepped on the pedals neatly together, adjusted his clothes with trembling fingers, then turned around and laboriously folded the quilt behind him, and moved it to the end of the couch.

After finishing it, he was already out of breath, and even the bandages on his body were loose, but fortunately they were not all loose, Ning Qing thought about luck, and he tied the loose slightly curly hair behind his head with a hair tie , looking nervously and expectantly at the door of the room.

His heart was beating violently, and he kept thinking about his faux pas. He was only wearing a middle coat. According to the etiquette, he should have at least a coat, but he had no other clothes except this one. Even the socks—

Wait, socks?

It was only then that the warm soles felt the coolness of the feet, and Ning Qing was in a panic.

In a hurry to find something to cover her bare feet, she accidentally knocked over the teacup on the small bedside table with her hand, Ning Qing screamed in fright and closed her eyes.

With a bang, the teacup shattered, and the hot water in it splashed out. Due to being too close, the hot water splashed and wet his trousers, and his pale skin suddenly turned red.

Shen Wenxuan, who was waiting in the shop, heard the commotion behind him, and paused while drinking tea. In the backyard, Ping'er was still shouting hoarsely for Dr. Zhao to get up, interspersed with a few words of whispered complaints from Dr. Zhao.

Looking at this battle, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up in a while.

Shen Wenxuan sat there for a while, thinking that the pair in the back hall was worth 30 taels of silver, so he walked over.

Before going in, he knocked on the door a few times, but there was no movement from inside, Shen Wenxuan frowned, and opened the door directly.

On the bed, the twin was lying on the side of the bed, holding his left foot vaguely with jade-like fingers, and beside the bed was a broken teacup.However, Shen Wenxuan didn't notice these things, he only saw the panicked face when he came in and the brown eyes with tears hidden.

The skin is white, the eyebrows are delicate, the lips are light-colored, and the light-colored eyes look at him uneasily, like a delicate and fragile ceramic doll.

Just looking at this appearance can faintly arouse a perverted desire to abuse.

Shen Wenxuan lowered his eyes and commented calmly.

No, why is he drooping his eyes?Didn't he just come in to see what's going on?

The pair looked at him so restlessly that he thought there was something wrong with him.

Shen Wenxuan rubbed his nose, and felt that his eyes were very friendly now, his whole body was gentle, and he looked like a gentle and harmless animal overall, so he raised his eyes generously.

This time he noticed the left foot that Shuang'er had been holding weakly, and he could see the redness and swelling inside from between his fingers, and when he thought about the broken teacup on the ground, it should be scalded.

Why didn't he make a sound when he was burned?Doesn't it hurt?It was the same as when he was beaten.

Shen Wenxuan didn't speak, he frowned and withdrew, turning the corner to the kitchen in the backyard familiarly.

Not long after, a basin of cold water was brought over, but when he came in again and raised his head... this man actually cried? !

Shen Wenxuan: ...?

what?When I was whipped back then, I didn't shed a single tear. When I saw him now, did I see Hades or something?Why are you crying?

Shen Wenxuan couldn't help being shaken by his appearance. This shell is similar to his previous life. He didn't blow it off. He looks really good-looking. When he was studying or joining the company, he received countless love letters, and he was elected as a school grass one after another. , a certain dream lover and a series of titles.

He may be a traffic vase delayed by his financial career.

The corners of Shen Wenxuan's mouth curled up, and he smiled, approached the bed and squatted down, stretched out his big hand, pinched his ankle and observed it, it was okay, it was just red, no blisters.

Wet the handkerchief in the basin with one hand, carefully wrapped it around his instep, looked up and saw that he was panicked, and gave a "tsk" sound:

"Don't cry, hold back your tears."

Ning Qing hiccupped in fright, looked down at him blankly, the tips of his nose and ears were red, when he heard him speak, his slightly cold voice was exactly the same as in his dream, the person in front of him seemed to have stepped out of a painting, Come alive completely.

Ning Qing pursed her lips tightly, listened to what he said, stopped crying, and only stared at the man in front of her.He was originally crying stupidly by himself, anxious and angry, and he was always in such a mess, but this person never seemed to dislike him.

Does he know he is a dark double?Do you know that you are implying ominous?Ning Qing thought, if he knew...then he still scratched his feet like this, wouldn't he have that intention.

Ning Qing blushed all over, her toes curled up nervously.Ever since he was thrown into a slave cart, he knew that there were only two ways for him to go, sell himself into slavery or sell himself into prostitution, so he has been running away, as long as he is alive, as long as he can move, he is thinking about running away all the time. The hand that will pull him into hell.

At the beginning, the person guarding him was hesitant to touch him, but as time went on, he beat him harder and harder. He thought it would be good if he was beaten to death, and he would save some energy.

But now, Ning Qing stared at the man who had changed and washed the handkerchief again.

He seemed to see the light.

"Brat! What are you doing?!"

Dr. Zhao's thick voice woke them up at the same time. Shen Wenxuan coughed lightly. He thought it was cute that the man curled up his toes, but Dr. Zhao's angry and surprised voice behind him reminded him that he couldn't treat him like that. A man treats this person like a man, although his soft appearance is easy to be regarded as a younger brother, not a man.

"His feet were burned." Shen Wenxuan replied calmly, and he didn't do anything else except wrap his feet with a wet kerchief.

Dr. Zhao was awakened from his sleepiness, he turned around a few times angrily, grabbed the chicken feather blanket and came over to beat him up, what nonsense is this bastard talking about? !Did Shuang'er's feet touch casually? !

Shen Wenxuan felt the murderous aura behind him and was about to stand up vigilantly. Suddenly, a person rushed over to protect his head. Because he was still holding his feet, this person's center of gravity was unstable, and the weight of his body was all on him.

Shen Wenxuan:......

Wow, this man smells so good.

Shen Wenxuan touched the man's neck with his head tilted and the tip of his nose touched the man's neck. He couldn't help rolling his Adam's apple up and down, retracted his hands, and let go of his feet. Slid off the couch and fell to the floor.

Shen Wenxuan paused.

Can't move, can't retreat, what kind of magical development is this really?

Shen Wenxuan could only bite the bullet and raised his hand to hug him gently against Dr. Zhao's anti-pornography gaze that was about to turn into reality.

So soft.

Shen Wenxuan frowned and waved away the thoughts in his mind, and pushed him onto the edge of the couch, then immediately withdrew, stood at attention, and stood still.

It's not my fault at all, I didn't do anything, you have to believe me, my character is very guaranteed, I'm definitely not a pedophile!

Shen Wenxuan turned his head and looked directly into Dr. Zhao's eyes, expressing that he was upright and strong with his frank eyes.

Dr. Zhao held his breath and looked back and forth at these two people, and saw that the pair's face was as red as if he had drunk two ounces of wine, and there was a rare brilliance in his eyes, so he held back his temper, Just as it was an accident this time, he looked down at Shuang'er's injured foot.

"The burn is not serious, just ask Ping'er to take some ordinary burn ointment from the outside and apply it for a day or two."

After Dr. Zhao finished speaking, Ping'er consciously went outside to get the medicine, and then came back to apply it on the Shuang'er.

Shen Wenxuan was standing there peacefully without any disturbance, but when he looked up, he saw Dr. Zhao staring at him with murderous eyes.

Shen Wenxuan: "..."

"Turn around!" Dr. Zhao is really going to die of anger, it's really a shame that the world is going downhill!

Shen Wenxuan turned around in confusion, facing the wall in the room, and thought for a long time before he figured out what was wrong.It turns out that Shuang'er's feet can't be touched?But he watched some TV dramas that were not acted like this.

Some women in costume dramas can touch and some can't. It's really Schrödinger's can and can't.

Then he explained that it was a man's foot, but he didn't realize it for a while.

But the matter has come to this point, Shen Wenxuan can only silently record this point in his little notebook, and promise that he will not commit a crime in the future.

When Ning Qing saw that Engong was scolded because of herself, the guilt in her heart deepened, and her whole body slumped.

The drooping Ning Qing was pushed back to the bed and sat down. Dr. Zhao calmed down a little, coughed, and explained the patient's condition to Shen Wenxuan. After all, only Shen Wenxuan was considered a family member at present, although he seriously doubted that the twins He was the young son of a rich family who was trafficked.

After Dr. Zhao finished speaking, Shen Wenxuan frowned: "Amnesia?"

This was something he didn't expect.

He took out the contract from his arms. He originally wanted to get the principal back, but now it seems... I'm afraid it will be difficult.

Dr. Zhao paused as he stroked his beard: "Contract? His?"

Shen Wenxuan nodded.

"Then...they are not trafficked." Dr. Zhao looked at Shuang'er with some sympathy, "Only the slaves in the tooth shop have the contract from the government, and the trafficked ones don't have it."

Shen Wenxuan opened the contract and glanced at it. He hadn't read the contract since he got it. It recorded the twin's name, date of birth, what crime he committed, and the official seal of the government, etc.

"Jiao... Shihan?" Shen Wenxuan read.

Ning Qing paused, feeling extremely complicated, drooping crow-feather eyelashes without making a sound.

"It says that his family committed the crime, and he was imprisoned."

"That's right," Dr. Zhao leaned over to take a look, and sighed, "Such a young child, only 15 years old, what mistakes can he make?"

Shen Wenxuan looked at that Shuang'er, without making a sound, walked over and squatted down for a while, handed him the contract in his hand, and asked, "You really can't remember anything?"

Ning Qing stared at the contract in silence for a long time, and unexpectedly curled up her fingers without answering it.He made a decision, his heartbeat gradually began to speed up, his chest and lungs were full of condensed deep anxiety, and he trembled even when he breathed out, he raised his head:

"I... don't remember anything, I don't know anything, I only remember you."

He buried the past 15 years in his grave, and it was no longer Ning Qing, but Jiao Shihan. He only remembered the person in front of him, his name was Shen Wenxuan.

Jiao Shihan curled up the corners of his mouth and smiled, even though his face was as pale as paper, it did not damage the beauty brought by this smile.

"You saved me, you are my benefactor, and I will definitely repay you. I will repay you double the money you spent on me. Before I finish paying off my benefactor's debt, benefactor will collect the deed of sale." let's go."

To him, this piece of paper is not just a contract of sale, but a bond that allows him to get close to this person.

It was the first time for him to say such a long word since he woke up, and it was also the first time for him to laugh. Ping'er was stunned.

Shen Wenxuan paused, although the person in front of him was pretty, but——

"What do you give me back?" With a businessman nature, Shen Wenxuan unconsciously estimated his value.

"I, I..." Jiao Shihan paused, pinching his fingers nervously to count his skills, "I remember that I should be able to play piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, the Four Books and Five Classics, and I can also cook."

"I still can embroider. I remember that I am very good at embroidery."

"Oh, don't remember who you are, but remember what you know?" Shen Wenxuan laughed.

Jiao Shihan's heart skipped a beat, she lowered her head, not daring to look into Engong's eyes, and argued in a low voice, "This... I can't decide what I can forget or remember."

"Looking at your appearance, I think you should not be far from remembering everything."

Under Shen Wenxuan's gaze, Jiao Shihan pursed his lips tightly and did not speak, his fingers gripped the quilt tightly, sweating anxiously began to break out on his forehead.

Shen Wenxuan continued: "You should return the money to me. Although you are alone, I don't intend to let you intervene in my life, so you are asking for blessings."

Whether it can be returned to him is secondary, but he doesn't want to be someone's light, and he is not used to having someone rely on him.

Shen Wenxuan put down the contract of sale in his hand, turned and left the hospital, ignoring the restless and frightened eyes of the two children, and walked mercilessly.