The little husband of the sick prince's family

After the dust settled, the people in the room left one after another. Only Zou Yun was left at the village chief's house, waiting for Brother Ning to wake up and take him home with him.

The old village head brought out a cup of warm water from the kitchen, put it on the round table in front of Zou Yun, and said sincerely: "Brother Yun, this is thanks to you. In the final analysis, it was I who failed in the responsibility, I'm sorry Ning Brother, if you have any difficulties in the future, just come to me." After saying that, he patted Zou Yun on the shoulder and sighed.

"Thank you, village chief."

Even if the old village chief turned a blind eye to Brother Ning's matter for a long time, and treated him indifferently, but at this moment he took the initiative to show his favor, even if it was a matter of face, Zou Yun would not refute his face and make him unable to step down.

"Well……"

Ning Ge'er, who was lying on the bench, gradually came to his senses. His face was pale, and he hummed in pain.

His whole body seemed to fall apart, and the pain occupied his mind. After a while, the clothes on his body were soaked, as if he had passed through water, and the tears in the corners of his eyes flowed down his face uncontrollably. Ning Geer was like a wounded The kitten curled up tremblingly, trying to relieve the pain through this method.

"This... what's going on here."

The village chief was overjoyed for a while when he heard about Brother Ning, and was about to tell Brother Ning that he had been adopted by Zou Yun, and that Mrs. Wu would no longer be able to beat and scold him. Said: "Old woman, go and call Zhao Langzhong back, he should not have gone far by now."

"Sin, this Wu family is not human, and he is so vicious." The village chief's wife put down the needle and thread in her hand, patted the dust, and was about to run out of the door to chase Langzhong Zhao, but was stopped by Zou Yun behind them.

"Ma'am, there's no need. Ning Ge'er has a skin injury. I'll feed him warm water and let him slow down for a while."

Zou Yun was right. There were no painkillers in ancient times. Even if Zhao Langzhong was present, there was nothing he could do, so he had to rely on himself to suffer slowly. So he took advantage of the village chief and the others not paying attention, sneaked to the corner and poured it into the teacup. Added a few drops of spiritual spring water.

"How can this be done?" If you are sick, you have to see a doctor. What is the use of drinking warm water?The village chief opened his mouth to try to persuade him again, but he caught a glimpse of the old woman's eyes from the corner of his eye, and the words fell into his stomach again.

The village head was embarrassed, and he was muttering in his heart that this woman would tell him to shut up every now and then without explaining the reason, which made Monk Erzhang confused.

"Brother Ning, drink some warm water." Zou Yun brushed the wet hair from Ning Ge's face to both sides, and handed the water glass to the corner of Ning Ge'er's mouth.

"Gollum...gollum..."

The spiritual spring water took effect quickly, and Brother Ning drank it quickly and quickly.

"Cough...thank you, Brother Yun."

After drinking the water, Ning Ge'er stared blankly at the unfamiliar environment around him. Isn't he in the field?The last person I saw before I fainted was Brother Yun, I wonder if Aunt Wu made things difficult for him...

Aunt Wu said it was right, she was a bastard, and now she was imprisoning Brother Yun.

"Brother Ning, you can't be lazy at Brother Yun's house in the future, work harder?"

Brother Yun's house?

Brother Ning raised his eyelids and stared at Zou Yun eagerly, his long eyelashes fluttering like butterfly wings. Did the village chief mean what he thought?

The person standing next to him nodded and gave an affirmative answer, Ning Ge'er felt sore and swollen with joy at the same time.

The pain caused by the fingernail poking into the flesh gave him a sense of reality, Ning Geer sniffled and said, "I will work hard..."

Perhaps Ning Geer's mood was infected by the sentimental little blue ball. 001 lay on his exclusive throne, looked at Ning Geer's unbelievable appearance, and grabbed Zou Yun's high stupid hair on the top of his head and said: "Host, Brother Ning is really pitiful. You should treat him well in the future. If I find out that you are bullying him, I will slap you to death with my little wings."

Zou Yun: "..."

Scratching on the top of the head, the little blue ball 001 is still rolling around restlessly, highlighting its presence.

Zou Yun was about to take it out with one hand when he heard 001's congratulations.

"Dididi, congratulations to the host for completing the task of [sewing a piece of clothing for the male protagonist personally], the reward point is 1 point, please continue to work hard to complete more tasks."

Zou Yun:?

"Brother Lin, have you seen the clothes?"

"Yes, only when the male lead touches the clothes will the task be completed." 001 replied.

"Knock, click..." The knock on the door attracted the attention of the people in the house, and the village chief turned his head to look at the door, with a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Seeing Qi Xiucai on weekdays, he only thinks he looks good, but unfortunately there is always a faint bruise under his eyes, as if he has been sucked dry, leaving only an empty shell, and now this person is wearing a purple long gown , the bright clothes completely suppressed the sickness around him, but he was even more imposing.

Qi Lin's expression was indifferent, and there was no wave in his eyes. He glanced around at the people standing in the room, but when his eyes rested on Zou Yun, there was a bit of tenderness.

Qi Lin cupped his hands: "Village Chief, I'll take Brother Yun home."

The people in the village respected the scholars, and Qi Lin was usually lukewarm to outsiders, so the village chief didn't care about his attitude, and nodded to show that he understood.

"Brother Lin." Zou Yun stepped forward in surprise, seeing that Qi Lin was wearing the slightly rough clothes he had made in a hurry, his face was flushed, and he was a little embarrassed, but the corners of his mouth raised uncontrollably in a small arc. It shows his satisfaction.

Also, no matter who it is, seeing the results of their labor being cherished and kept by others, they will feel happy.

The ambiguous atmosphere between the two was almost invisible. The village head who had been here touched his nose and felt that Brother Ning's matter was more important, so he interrupted annoyingly: "Cough...Qi Xiucai, you came just in time , about Brother Ning, you..."

The village chief was worried, afraid that Qi Lin would disagree with him, and Brother Ning turned his head slightly, looking at Qi Lin expectantly.

"Brother Yun's thoughts are mine, and we will treat Brother Ning well in the future," Qi Lin said.

"Okay." The village head said a few good words in a row, and with Qi Xiucai's guarantee, he felt at ease.

Scholars pay most attention to honesty, which is closely related to their future. Once their reputation is damaged, the road to imperial examinations will come to an end.

"Qi boy, are you alright?" Uncle Huang shouted angrily. Since he became familiar with Qi Lin and Zou Yun, the advantage is that he can eat all kinds of sweets made by Brother Yun that suit his teeth every day. He is very happy, but the downside is that he is treated as a coolie as an old man, and sometimes he can't take a good rest at noon, and has to run up and down with the couple.

Hearing Uncle Huang's urging voice, the village chief couldn't help but think highly of Qi Lin, how could he afford to invite this strange old man?

You know, Uncle Huang only sends a group of villagers to the town every morning, and returns on time in the evening. Those who are late, those who are in the town, can spend a few extra pennies to hire a car back to the village, and those who are in the village in the morning, I had to curse and go home and go another day.

Uncle Huang refused to give more money, and yelled at the dissatisfied people to pool their own money to buy cattle.

Cows are very expensive these days, and those who are busy may not be able to buy them. What's more, a cow costs a few taels of silver, and everyone thinks it's not worth it if you take a bus.It's not like going to town every day, spending this unjustly money for what! ! !

So these years, the villagers and Uncle Huang have had a lot of quarrels. As the village head, he has to go to Uncle Huang’s house to negotiate with him almost every month in order to go to the market. Get kicked out.

The old village chief felt that his gray hair must be due to Uncle Huang.

In the courtyard, Uncle Huang saw the old village head, snorted coldly, and asked Qi Lin to put Brother Ning down, and drove away with the ox cart.

……

A silver-white moon hangs high in the sky, and occasionally some small dark clouds are blown by the wind, covering the corner of the crescent moon.

in the study.

Zou Yun took out a quilt and spread it on the couch: "Brother Ning, I wrong you to rest on this long couch for one night. I will tidy up the other room tomorrow, and you can live in it."

The other room is the grocery room, where a lot of spare things are piled up, large and small, piled together, dusty, and it must not be cleaned up in one night.

Living in a clean and bright study room, with soft quilts, and a comfortable couch, how much better than a small firewood room, hundreds of times... Ning Geer shook his head, expressing that he is very satisfied with these, and does not feel wronged at all.

Like a child waiting for Xinyi's toys and favorite snacks, Ning Ge'er smiled sweetly and said gratefully: "Brother Yun, thank you."

Zou Yun's heart was sour, he couldn't figure out how Wu Shi managed to beat and scold Brother Ning

……

In the bedroom, Qi Lin had deep eyes, and carefully folded the clothes that his little husband wove for him. Some places of the clothes in his hand were densely stitched, while others were very sparse. The quality of even the cheapest ready-made clothes in town was worse than No, but Qi Lin regards it as a treasure and can't put it down.

Zou Yun settled Brother Ning, saw Qi Lin's behavior as soon as he entered the door, pursed his lips, and thought with some regret, if he had known that Brother Lin liked him so much, he would not have done it so rough in a hurry .

The little husband's expression turned from sunny to cloudy in just a moment, Qi Lin put the neatly folded clothes on the cabinet, took his hand, and put it in his arms, his Adam's apple rolled up and down and asked, "What's wrong?"

Hearing the man's strong heartbeat, Zou Yun's toes curled up nervously, his earlobes were red, he raised his head and was about to answer, when his eyes darkened, a soft and soft kiss landed on his lips, and he subconsciously closed his eyes , Qi Yun pressed against his forehead and stopped moving, chuckled a few times, his breath sprayed on his face, blowing the little white fluff on Zou Yun's cheeks itchy.

Then he lowered his head again, kissing densely to the corner of his mouth again, his heart was "thumping," and Zou Yun felt that he was about to fall.