The wife of the female Zun Kuaichuan is a doting maniac

Chapter 155 My Savage Husband (21)

Don't turn your head to quickly wash the underwear, Nanjing Mu neatly put it on the bottom.

Covering the underpants with the washed underwear, Nan Jingmu's complexion looked better.

"Ms. Su, if you wash these clothes by hand, your hands will be worn out. Next time you bring a mallet over here, your delicate skin and tender hands will be worn out. Doesn't your wife feel sorry for you?"

Someone raised the mallet with which he beat his clothes and said to Nan Jingmu with a smile.

Although the last sentence made Nan Jingmu blush, but he also knew that he had good intentions.

"Thank you bro."

Although Nan Jingmu was shy, he did not forget to thank him.

"This man is good-looking and has a sweet mouth."

When did that person thank him for seeing such a good-looking person, and now it's not easy to joke with him anymore.

"Ms. Su, is your wife's health better?"

Someone at the side talked to Nan Jingmu again, they were all very curious about this little husband who moved from outside.

"It's much better. The doctor said that you can go out in a few days."

Nan Jingmu washed the clothes in her hands, and said without raising her head.

In another half a month, Su Qiruo should be able to move freely. I don't know if she will go back to Beijing by then.

"Hey! There still needs to be a woman in this family. You look so skinny, but you still have to carry water, chop wood, wash clothes and cook food every day. We all feel distressed when we see it."

Several older husbands couldn't help sighing, they also have sons in their families, if their sons encountered such a thing, they would not dare to imagine.

Fortunately, this husband of the Su family is about to get out of his early years, otherwise, living with such a wife who can't even get out of bed, this life will be ruined.

So it doesn't matter if a person is beautiful or ugly, what matters is his health.

Nan Jingmu just smiled and didn't answer.

If it weren't for the matter of the Nan family, it would be pretty good for him and Su Qiruo to live such an ordinary life.

So doing this for Su Qiruo, he doesn't feel tired, but rather satisfied.

It was precisely because he met the injured Su Qiruo that he was so busy every day that he had no time to think about the Nan family's affairs.

Otherwise, he was very afraid that he would not be able to endure it.

It looks like he saved Su Qiruo, but why didn't she save him?

This is a mutual salvation.

But thinking of the identities of the two, the smile on Nan Jingmu's face faded again.

She is not his wife. In the future, the best son of a family in the world will marry her as his husband. As the daughter of Duke Su's family, it is impossible for her to marry a sinner like herself.

The more Nanjing Mu thought about it, the more pain in his heart. Su Qiruo's health was getting better and better, and she was becoming more and more gentle towards him, but he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart.

Nan Jingmu didn't listen to what the people around him said to him, his mind was full of the matter of the Su family re-marrying for Su Qiruo after he went to the capital.

That should have been his wife!
No matter who harmed Nan's family, he would never let her go.

Even if others speak lightly, they still believe that they can find the evidence to frame Nan's family.

As long as someone does it, there will be clues.

The laundry people left one after another, and only Nan Jingmu was left by the empty river.

There is also the last outer shirt. Nan Jingmu wet the clothes with water and rubbed them gently on the stone. In fact, Su Qiruo's clothes are very clean, so you don't need to beat them with a mallet. You can wash them with soap locusts for a few times. up.

But his is different, he gathers firewood for cooking every day, and his body is very dirty, if he doesn't wash it well, it will definitely not be clean.

Nan Jing Mu just leaned forward and put the clothes in the water to wash, when she saw a person standing behind her from her reflection.

The man was grinning, with a wretched smile on his face, just a single reflection made Nan Jingmu sick.

This person was none other than Wang Sanmaozi who had previously hit Nanjingmu's idea.

That day, Wang Sanmaozi was knocked unconscious by someone, and when she woke up, Nan Jingmu had disappeared, and she was lying in the field by the roadside.

After that incident, Wang Sanmaozi kept thinking about Nan Jingmu, she couldn't believe it, this little husband could meet a savior every time.

Seeing that Wang Sanmaozi was about to pounce towards him, Nan Jingmu threw back the wet clothes violently, quickly moved away, and stood behind Wang Sanmaozi in a whirl, looking Her ass is just a kick.

Before Wang Sanmaozi realized what happened, he fell into the river.

Nanjingmu kicked up a stone and threw it straight at Wang Sanmaozi's back.

As soon as Wang Sanmao's body went limp, he couldn't move.

The river brought the blushing Wang Sanmaozi downstream, but Nan Jingmu never thought of saving her.

What Su Qiruo said is right, the sneaky people in the village must be used to doing evil things, everyone knows it well but there is nothing they can do about it.

This Wang Sanmao is the scourge of Wang's village. He can ignore her stealing other people's things, but if he dares to make up his mind, then Nan Jingmu is not a vegetarian.

If Wang Sanmaozi drowned like this, it would be all because he was doing harm to the people.

Nanjing Mu washed the clothes in his hand again, wrung out the water, and then went home with the washed clothes.

Su Qiruo was sitting in the yard waiting for Nan Jingmu, and seeing him come back, she finally let go of what she had been worrying about.

"Jing Mu, thank you for your hard work."

Su Qiruo slowly got up and came to Nan Jingmu's side, holding his hand that was red from the ice of the river in her palm, eyes full of distress.

Nanjing Mu looked at Su Qiruo blankly, and let her hold his hand without moving.

It wasn't until the temperature in her palm came that Nan Jingmu thought of pulling back her hand.

Unexpectedly, Su Qiruo exerted strength in his hand, but he failed to pull it out after struggling twice.

If Su Qiruo was injured, Nan Jingmu didn't dare to use too much force, afraid of hurting her again, so she could only let her hold it.

There was a flash of success in his eyes, seeing Nanjing Mu's helplessness, Su Qiruo just thought it was extremely cute.

What a good boy, how could anyone be willing to hurt him?
"Okay... okay, it's not cold anymore."

Nanjing Muhong said to Su Qiruo with ear tips, but her eyes fell to other places, and she didn't dare to look at her at all.

Su Qiruo didn't dare to make a fuss too much, so she reluctantly let go of Nan Jingmu's hand.

Nanjing Mu hurriedly bent over to get her washed clothes to hang on the clothesline, while Su Qiruo stood aside and looked at him.

Nan Jingmu only felt that his whole body was burning, as if a hole had been scorched out by Su Qiruo's eyes.

Whether he is willing or not, she will never let him go again.

Nan Jingmu originally wanted to tell Su Qiruo about Wang Sanmaozi, but after she made such a fuss, he actually forgot.

(End of this chapter)