Dressed as a wicked peasant woman, she was doted on by a crippled husband

Chapter 27

He was sitting between the two beds, counting the time, with the sound of light breathing in his ears.

Su Yuanyuan was tired all day, and fell into a deep sleep as soon as she touched the bed, but she didn't sleep deeply, and she seemed to be able to hear the creaking sound of Jiang Wenzheng's clothes rubbing against her ears.

The lights in the medical hall were dim, Jiang Wenzheng's side face was covered by soft light, his Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at the woman lying on the bed with only a small head exposed.

She is the cutest when she closes her eyes and sleeps. She won't chirp and call his name like usual, nor will she run around in a hurry. Now she is as quiet as a lazy kitten.

He stretched out his hand out of nowhere, wanting to touch her little nose.

Fortunately, he stopped his hands when there was still one centimeter left, and suddenly realized what he was doing, and retracted his hands in a panic, and his delicate face was also stained with a blush.

Taking advantage of others' danger is not a gentleman, Jiang Wenzheng secretly cursed himself for his bad behavior just now.

On weekdays, he sleeps very little, especially when he is sitting in a wheelchair. At dawn, Jiang Wenzheng was awakened by the crowing of roosters outside the room.

His neck was sore and his head was dizzy.

Su Yuanyuan hasn't woken up yet, she doesn't seem to be sleeping well, her little feet are exposed, and her little paws are resting on the edge of the bed.

He sighed slightly, helplessly squeezed her wrist and put it back under the quilt.

Su Yuanyuan woke up suddenly and looked at him with confused eyes.

"woke up?"

Jiang Wenzheng had already let go of his hand. He always felt that Su Yuanyuan was a little afraid of him and avoided his physical contact. He didn't want to be annoying, so he let her go before she found out.

He saw that Su Yuanyuan woke up and went out. It was just dawn, and the cold air of early spring was blowing in his face. Even though Jiang Wenzheng was in good health, he couldn't help shivering.

The hardworking hawkers are still busy, and the aroma of various breakfasts permeates the whole street.

Jiang Wenzheng only bought rice porridge and meat buns, and when he came back, he happened to see Su Yuanyuan fully dressed.

"We didn't go home all night, Ah Yi will be fine, right?"

Jiang Wenzheng put the steamed stuffed bun in her palm to warm her hands, then poured the rice porridge into porcelain bowls, gave one bowl to Su Yuanyuan, and he fed the other bowl to Granny Su bit by bit with a spoon.

Granny Su's condition has improved a lot overnight. Although she is still awake, she can still swallow. As long as she eats more food, there will be no major problems.

After feeding Mrs. Su, Jiang Wenzheng took out the bag of peach cakes and put them in front of Su Yuanyuan.

Su Yuanyuan didn't know why, so she stretched out her hand and pinched a piece on the tip of her nose to smell it, and immediately frowned.

"Where did you get the peach cake?"

"Qiufeng snatched it from her hand."

No wonder!
Su Yuanyuan was startled, no wonder Qiufeng was so eager to put a shroud on Granny Su yesterday before she died!
No wonder Qiufeng ran out timidly as soon as she came!It turned out that he wanted to destroy the corpse!
This woman's heart is too vicious!
Su Yuanyuan was sad in her heart, looking at the sick old lady Su, she couldn't swallow this breath.

"What should we do now?"

Su Yuanyuan wanted to hear Jiang Wenzheng's opinion. He was well literate and knowledgeable, so he could make up his mind on such a big matter.

"This is murder. A daughter-in-law who murders her mother-in-law will be imprisoned and convicted in the South Crime Center."

The Southern Crime Institute is like Su Yuanyuan's modern prison, where the prisoners who committed crimes are detained. The prisoners will be assigned the hardest work there, and they will be whipped to work day and night. The difficulty of escaping is as high as the sky. .

Su Yuanyuan made up her mind, since that's the case, don't blame her for being ruthless!
Mrs. Su woke up the next day. Her voice was not as loud and powerful as before, but like an old sick cat.

"Yuanyuan, you have grown up and can take care of others. I'm sorry for your mother!"

Two drops of hot tears flowed from her cloudy eyes, Su Yuanyuan wiped them away for her, and gently stroked her messy forehead hair with her hands.

"It costs a lot of money here! Let's go back, mother is in good health!"

The old lady was not confused, seeing clearly that this was a medical clinic, the first thing she thought of was how much it cost and whether she could afford it.

Su Yuanyuan often saw this phenomenon when she was working before, and she gave up medical treatment because she was worried that she would not have enough money.

She softly comforted Mrs. Su, "Don't worry, mother, Wen Zheng and I have made a lot of money this year! Don't worry!"

The old lady thought she was trying to comfort herself, and quickly waved her hands, struggling to get up.

"No, no, it's not easy for you and Wen Zheng, why waste all your money on me, a dying old woman!"

Su Yuanyuan hurriedly pressed Granny Su on the bed, and softly blamed her, "Isn't Wen Zheng and I just spending the money we earned! Why are we still guarding the money when you're sick?"

The old lady Su asked repeatedly to make sure that Su Yuanyuan had the money to pay for the medicine and there was still a lot left before she lay back on the bed with peace of mind.

When Mrs. Su's physical condition stabilized, Su Yuanyuan took the old lady back to the village.

Er Zhu, who was next to Granny Su's house, was the first to hear the sound, and ran out to meet her in a hurry.

Together with Su Yuanyuan, he helped Mrs. Su back to the house, and he cleaned the messy room long ago, which Su Yuanyuan did not expect.

She didn't know how to thank him, so she had to keep saying that she would treat Mrs. Su to dinner when she recovered, but Er Zhu blushed a little when she saw Su Yuanyuan's fair face. After settling down, he found an excuse and left.

Su Yuanyuan couldn't help sighing, the young man is really simple and kind, but Jiang Wenzheng, who has been by the side, has cold eyes, and Erzhu's shy look is all in his mind.

Su Yuanyuan was ill in the first few days of the new year and couldn't eat anything. She lost a lot of weight in a few days. She has been taking care of the sick old lady Su these few days, and she has no intention of eating. At this moment, she also lost weight, and her originally delicate facial features became stunning.

He didn't expect Su Yuanyuan to become so good-looking. He looked at the back of Su Yuanyuan who was making the bed. The gray belt outlined the woman's waistline, and her slim figure gradually appeared.

"Wen Zheng?"

Su Yuanyuan noticed that Jiang Wenzheng's eyes had been on her, and couldn't help turning her head.

Jiang Wenzheng coughed lightly, and quickly found an excuse for himself.

"I'm going to invite the patriarch, and the patriarch has to come forward in this matter."

Su Yuanyuan didn't know the process of this kind of thing, so she nodded and let him go.

On this day, Wangjia Village was very lively. After the new year, people had not gone to work, and they all went to the old lady Su's house in the village to watch the excitement.

Qiufeng sat on the ground with her mouth open and cried. She never thought that Su Yuanyuan would be so ruthless that she even invited the patriarch.

The patriarch is a middle-aged man in his 40s with a goatee, but his eyes are piercing and clear.

He invited the barefoot doctor in the village to do the identification.

Qiufeng's face turned green when she saw the barefoot doctor, and she looked at the barefoot doctor flusteredly.

"It has a small amount of arsenic added to it."

　Jiang Wenzheng: I'm jealous, but I won't tell
　　
　
(End of this chapter)