Yo, grandpa is here

Qingqing was wondering if something would happen, when the sound of horseshoes came from outside the yard.

came back!
Qingqing immediately stood up and couldn't wait to go out.

Buli walked in the front, Hu Laoxi held a torch and followed behind, and Jiang Laosan went to the next courtyard to park the carriage.

The children who followed Buli out only greeted Qingqing outside the courtyard, instead of entering the courtyard to say a few words to Qingqing as usual, they left in a hurry, lest they stay longer and be stopped by Qingqing question.

The children's guilty conscience didn't attract Qingqing's attention too much, her attention was always on her body.

With a smile on her face that she didn't notice, Buli and Hu Laoxi entered the courtyard, Qingqing came to Buli, and just about to speak, the smell of blood came to her nostrils.

Qingqing's heart skipped a beat, and she hurriedly looked up and down.

Buli was wearing a white long gown, his upper body was fine, but his lower body was shattered, his left hind leg was stained with blood, he was injured!

The clothes on Buli's hind legs were already torn, and he tore up the corners of his clothes to cover the wound. He couldn't see the extent of the injury for the time being, and the blood oozing from the cloth made his face paler.

Before she could ask, Buli preemptively said: "I'm fine, and it doesn't hurt, really."

"How did this happen?" Qingqing squatted down to check his wound, and stretched out her hand only to find that her fingers were trembling slightly.

This feeling of heart palpitations has not appeared for a long time.

"We caught a wild boar, I'll take you to see it." Buli helped her up, and wanted to hold her hand, but was pulled by Qingqing, and with a little force, the tall man was pulled by her into her arms.

Qingqing wrapped her arms around his waist almost subconsciously, reprimanded him as if complaining and distressed: "You are like this, why do I have the heart to look at wild boars?"

Holding the torch, Hu Laoxi turned his face to the side in embarrassment. When he heard that there was no movement in front of him, he couldn't suppress his curiosity and secretly swept the corner of his eyes.

Seeing Grandma Zu, who was a head shorter than Grandpa Zu, hugging Grandpa Zu like a strong man, his expression can only be described in four words, and he said it unconsciously:
"Pity Xiangxiyu?"

Judging by the demeanor of these two people, Grandma Zu looks like a man, while the tall and burly Grandpa Zu in her arms is like a docile and well-behaved little rabbit.

Just as Hu Laoxi was thinking about it, he felt that the "little bird and man" man glared in his direction. Hu Laoxi hurriedly lowered his head and cursed inwardly, Grandpa Zu is really a double-faced man.

In front of them is a ferocious tiger, and when they return home, they pretend to be docile in front of the family grandma.

"Go into the room first, and I'll treat your wound." Qingqing hugged her for a while before she realized it.

The most important thing at this moment should be to check the wound instead of wasting time holding him.

But after seeing him hurt, her first reaction was to hug him. Even she herself didn't know why she did it. It had been a long time since she replaced reason with instinct, and this kind of reaction only appeared on him.

Bu Li nervously followed her into the room, and still gave Hu Laoxi a wink, motioning him to come in with her.

On the way back, Buli had repeatedly deduced what he might face when he came back, and his intuition told him that Qingqing might lose his temper.

In order not to make her angry, he racked his brains to think of several plans.

The first plan is to let her see his "record", that is, the wild boar brought back by everyone. Maybe Qingqing won't care about such a trivial matter when he sees the wild boar happy.

And Qingqing's reaction of hugging him didn't show any anger at all, and Buli took a little chance at this time, thinking that Qingqing would not be angry, so just to be on the safe side, he let everyone into the house.

With so many people, it's not easy for her to deny him face in public.

As long as everyone is gone, he will take off his clothes again, prove to her that this small injury is nothing serious at all, and then perform the "kang kung fu" that has never failed to make Qingqing happy, maybe turn around God she forgot.

Buli was making calculations in his heart, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was too witty, and then he took a sneak peek at Qingqing, seeing her hurrying into the house to search for medicine, she felt a little more at ease, she didn't yell at him or question him He's doing well~
Thinking of this, the uneasy expression on his face was replaced by complacency, and he did not forget to wink at Hu Laoxi and Jiang Laosan who had just entered the house, indicating that the two guys would cooperate well, not to mention the danger on the mountain, try to Make big things small.

"Take off your pants." Qingqing asked, motioning for Buli to take off her pants.

"I've found herbs on the mountain to treat it, don't worry about it." Buli tried to delay the time.

If it was just him and Qingqing, he would naturally be willing to show her off, but Brother Hu Laoxi is still there, and Buli still has a bit of an idol burden on him.

"It's too slow, let's cut it." Qingqing grabbed the scissors and cut off his trousers neatly, revealing the cloth strips wrapped inside.

He tore this cloth strip from his clothes. It was an emergency and he had to stop the bleeding first. Now that he returned home, he had to change into a clean cloth strip that had been sterilized.

Because Qingqing was always injured, she carefully prepared all kinds of wound medicine and clean cloth strips that had been scalded and sterilized, which would be just in time for her to use.

Qingqing carefully cut off the strip of cloth on his leg, revealing the wound inside.

Although she was mentally prepared, she still let out an ah when she saw it.

On Buli's left leg, there was a laceration, which ran from the bend of the leg directly through the calf to the ankle. The wound was covered with green herbal paste, and it stopped bleeding. The green herbal paste mixed with blood covered the wound. I can't see how deep the injury is.

But this length was enough to make Qingqing gasp, how much pain he had with such a long wound.

"It doesn't hurt at all." Buli seemed to feel her mood at the moment, and deliberately said it lightly, trying to comfort her.

"Don't talk when you're hurt, and nourish your strength." Qingqing said to Buli in a gentle tone, she knew that Buli was afraid that she might not tell the truth.

Qingqing's eyes wandered between Hu Laoxi and Jiang Laosan, and Hu Laoxi swore that he saw a chill in the eyes of the grandma.

Thinking of the way Grandma Zu used to do it, Hu Laoxi nervously grabbed the teacup, drank a sip of water tremblingly, trying to avoid her frightening sight by drinking water.

Qingqing's eyes fell on Jiang Laosan. Jiang Laosan was relatively slow and didn't know Qingqing deeply, so he didn't realize the seriousness of the problem.

"Third brother, tell me, what happened to my husband's leg, and who hurt him." Qingqing asked in a very soft voice, but everyone in the room felt the killing intent.

At this moment, Qingqing was murderous, let her know who hurt Buli, she would definitely kill the enemy with her hands, and leave no one alive.