The favorite of the Nongmen group: the female supporting role is a full-level boss

A group of men stayed in the boat, cautiously looking out. They saw Su Wan standing at the pier waiting for them, each of them so anxious that their toes could dig a hole in the board of the ship.

Qi Er was so anxious that he scratched his head: "Boss Qi, what should we do? Miss is waiting for us outside!"

Qi Guang was sweating hotly, and the glistening sweat flowed into his eyes, making them red.

The embarrassed side was the last thing Su Wan wanted to see.

Just...

His brows were furrowed, and his gnarled hand grasped his right leg. Remembering Su Wan's appearance when he was dressing his wound, he gritted his teeth and planned to go out.

Qi San said dejectedly: "My lady used to dislike us for smelling like sweat. Now that we are carrying sacks for others and doing such a low-level job, will she think that we are embarrassing her?"

As soon as he said these words, Qi Guang's feet seemed to be nailed to the ship's plank, unable to move another half step.

The atmosphere in the boat suddenly condensed.

A tall man stood slumped on the spot, looking like an eggplant beaten by frost.

General Qi's only last wish was not to let go of Su Wan. Su Wan didn't want to see them, but they respected her from the bottom of their hearts.

What they were most afraid of was that Su Wan would insult them, lose the blood and iron heart of a soldier, and lose the face of General Qi.

"Eh? You've all finished your work, why don't you get out of the boat?" Su Wan got off the boat and looked at the dejected group of people with a smile like a flower. They are all simple and honest people, and all their thoughts are written on their faces. You don't need to guess at all to know what they are thinking. She felt sour and astringent in her heart, and her eyebrows curled up: "I bought two barrels of sour plum soup. The sun is shining brightly outside. If you wait around for a while, the cold air will dissipate, and you won't be able to quench your thirst!"

Everyone looked at Su Wan in shock, as if they had seen a ghost.

This... such a kind girl is... their young lady?

Instead of scolding them, she invited them to drink sour plum soup? ?

A group of rough guys, all with red eyes and looking like they had done something wrong, looked at Su Wan cautiously.

Can they really drink it?

The corners of Qi Guang's mouth trembled, and he couldn't help but raise them. Smiling, he suddenly raised his hand and wiped his eyes, not sure whether it was to wipe away the sweat or the heat from the bottom of his heart that reached his eyes.

"Let's go! You old men are grinding away like girls." Qi Guang shouted in a thick voice, striding out and tearing the wounds on his legs, but he didn't care.

Everyone else followed Qi Guang and walked out of the boat.

Su Wan hurried to the dock and served them sour plum soup.

Everyone was holding a bowl of sour plum soup, and the slightest bit of coolness penetrated into their hands. They saw Su Wan's soft eyebrows and smiling lips filling the soup, and their hearts felt hot. After taking a sip, the cool and refreshing sour plum soup dissipated the heat in their bodies and made them feel comfortable.

"There's still more in the bucket. You've finished drinking. If you haven't had enough, do it yourself." Su Wan saw Qi Guang standing far away. She brought a bowl of sour plum soup over and put the bowl into his hand: "You don't have to save money to give it to me." Hua, I have money in my hand." Afraid that Qi Guang wouldn't believe it, she said with all her heart, "I saved Zhao Wei and he bought medicine for his injuries, and I can make a lot of money. Does the Xinglin Medical Center in this town know about it? Half of it is mine. Does Zuixianglou know? And almost half of it is mine."

Qi Guang's eyes widened, but he didn't expect that the little pity he thought was living a happy life.

He stared blankly at the Jingchai cloth skirt she was wearing, his brows furrowed so tightly that he could kill a fly.

"I don't pay much attention to what I wear. I can't help but feel comfortable." Su Wan touched the wooden hairpin on her head. Unexpectedly, her dress made Qi Guang misunderstand that she was having a bad life. There was a warmth in her heart, remembering Fang Wuwu's hands being cut off, and she said gratefully, "Thank you for helping me eliminate hidden dangers."