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

Chapter 48 This Is My Sister
When Su Yuanyuan and Li San were in a stalemate, Yichun, who had changed her dress, came out from the backyard. Su Yuanyuan wanted not to let her get into this troubled water, so she quickly stopped her and walked to the backyard, but Yichun But he looked at the menacing Li San blankly.

"What are you doing here?"

Su Yuanyuan was taken aback for a moment, did they know each other?

Li San also looked at Yichun very puzzled, and Su Yuanyuan's jaw was stunned when he opened his mouth.

"Sister, why are you here?"

Su Yuanyuan looked at the thin and small Yichun, but she couldn't associate her with the crooked Li San.

"You are his sister?"

Yichun tidied up her sleeves and nodded. Only then did she notice that these officers and soldiers were all pointing their fingers at Su Yuanyuan. Recalling the stupid things her bastard brother did, she immediately had the answer in her heart. She grabbed the broom beside her and hit Li Three's body.

"Stinky boy! Are you here to trouble Mrs. Jiang!"

Don't look at Yichun as thin and weak, but Li San is just such an older sister. He was afraid of her since he was a child. Now he is stunned in front of so many people beating him and he dare not fight back. He just runs back and forth like a mouse with his head in his arms.

"Sister! Stop hitting! I'm leaving now!"

Li San walked away with a crowd of faces rolling and crawling, but Yi Chun threw away the broom in discouragement, tears covering his face.

Her mother bought a small county magistrate for his father because she did embroidery work for others, but her eyes were broken. Since then, her father has disliked her mother. Her life would not have been so miserable. Later, her mother got pregnant as she wished, but was tricked by her concubine to give birth to a dystocia. It took all her life to get back such a precious son, but her mother passed away, leaving her siblings behind. both.

Although the stepmother never treated them badly on the surface, she never treated her siblings with sincerity. The younger brother was spoiled by the stepmother since he was a child, and she almost killed a good child, which made Li San become the dandy he is now.

Because of what he caused, she and Su Ji had quarreled countless times.

Yichun cried heart-rendingly, as if she wanted to vent all the grievances she had suffered in these years. Her father's disapproval, her younger brother's incomprehension, her stepmother's harsh treatment, and her husband's change of heart, she seemed to have suppressed it for a long time, and finally today released.

Su Yuanyuan didn't know how to comfort Yichun. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Wenzheng. Jiang Wenzheng shook her head slightly. I'm afraid it would be best for her to release her at this time.

I don't know how long it took, the scholar dragged his injured body and limped to Su Yuanyuan's shop. The people who watched the excitement just now dispersed, only a girl squatted on the ground crying in pain.

He thought for a long time, took out a handkerchief from his arms and carefully handed it to Yichun who was crying and sad.

"Girl, what's the matter with you?"

Yichun was crying so sadly that she raised her hand and knocked the scholar's hand. She casually wiped the tears off her face with her sleeve, turned around and approached the shop.

The scholar also approached the shop anxiously, and only when he saw that Su Yuanyuan was safe and sound did the stone in his heart fall to the ground slowly.

"Ms. Jiang, so you are fine!"

He slumped on the chair as if he was relieved, because the wound was torn open because he walked too fast just now, his face turned pale from the pain.

"Why did you come here? Aren't you afraid of the wound breaking?"

Seeing his painful appearance, Su Yuanyuan took the medicine box beside him and was about to help him go to the side hall to check the wound.

Jiang Wenzheng glanced over, comprehended in an instant, and first Su Yuanyuan helped the scholar up one step at a time.

Fortunately, Su Yuanyuan taught Dr. Li how to sew the wound. After such a toss, the scholar's wound only slightly oozes blood, and she gave him some hemostatic medicine and stopped.

The scholar was healed by Su Yuanyuan for the first time when he was sober, and he stared blankly at the beam without daring to move.

The woman's fingers were slender, and she was skilled in bandaging. When she was about to wrap the gauze around his chest, she almost pressed it against her own chest. With a light sniff, she could smell the sweet-scented osmanthus in her hair.

The tails of Su Yuanyuan's hair were scattered, and the tips of her hair mischievously fell on the scholar's chest. The scholar ninja itched and refused to let himself move, but he always felt something melting in his heart.

Mrs. Jiang was different from all the women he had ever seen. She had superb medical skills, her appearance was pretty, and her eyes were penetrating, like a clear spring in the desert.

But why did such a woman find a disabled husband?The scholar felt grievances against Su Yuanyuan from the bottom of his heart. He always felt that it was a flower stuck in cow dung. If he got the honor in the exam, he would definitely not disappoint Mrs. Jiang!She will definitely not be wronged in this small Abushan City!
Su Yuanyuan can't see through the thoughts in the scholar's heart. In her eyes, all patients are the same, and there has never been a distinction between men and women.

With the umbrella of Yichun, Su Yuanyuan will no longer be afraid that Li San will come to trouble her again, and if she can't get along with her, it means he can't get along with his sister Yichun.

Su Yuanyuan asked Dong Yuan to take Yichun back, and then she looked at Jiang Wenzheng who had been waiting for her for a long time.

After going through too many things this day, Su Yuanyuan was very tired, so she reluctantly smiled at Jiang Wenzheng.

"Wen Zheng, let's go home."

Jiang Wenzheng nodded slightly, and gently held Su Yuanyuan's little hand, as if holding his entire world. The two walked on the street in unison, letting the setting sun stretch their shadows.

As soon as she walked to the door, Su Yuanyuan saw the paunchy Shi Yuanwai.

He changed into a light blue long gown with gold thread on the top, but the color was too light, and it was not bad for a young man like Jiang Xuan, but it changed for a middle-aged man like him.

He wasn't as harsh as his wife, but when he saw Su Yuanyuan and his wife, he greeted them formally.

Su Yuanyuan was tall and slender, and her exquisite curves were outlined under the long skirt that corseted her body. The member of the staff looked away reluctantly, and kept her gaze on the hands they held tightly.

"You two have a deep relationship."

Su Yuanyuan felt uncomfortable after hearing a good sentence from his mouth, but she was jealous. She wanted to break free from Jiang Wenzheng's hand, but Jiang Wenzheng held him tightly with all her strength.

"Having a wife like this, what can a husband ask for?"

Shi Yuanwai smiled awkwardly, stroked his mustache and walked back home, "You are still young! I don't know the fragrance of flowers outside!"

Jiang Wenzheng ignored him, took Su Yuanyuan's hand and entered the house.

(End of this chapter)