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

Chapter 67 For Parents' Happiness

But at this critical juncture, a big hand tightly grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms. She was unsteady and sat on the man.

She looked up and met a pair of deep eyes, which were filled with light.

"Wen Zheng?"

She still had the panic of being frightened just now in her eyes, but when she saw Jiang Wenzheng, her eyes were filled with joy.

"I saw you weren't there when I got home, and I couldn't find you when I went to the shop, so I came here."

He said this very calmly, his eyes were calm as usual, Su Yuanyuan was still wrapping his arms around his neck, trying to see some other emotions through his eyes, but there was no, really not.

"Round round."

"Ok?"

Jiang Wenzheng's Adam's apple rolled, reminding her softly, "People are still watching."

It was only then that Su Yuanyuan noticed the strange gazes of the people around her, pointing and pointing from time to time.

It may be nothing for the couple to do this, but others don't know, they just think it's really offensive for this couple to hug each other in broad daylight!

She immediately let go of Jiang Wenzheng, and stood on the ground neatly to sort out her scattered clothes.

When Jiang Wenzheng hugged her just now, his big hands hugged her waist tightly, and the warm palms continuously transmitted heat through the material of the clothes. Now she only feels the itching of her waist, as if the feeling is still there.

Those who saw the whole story always thought that the scholar and Su Yuanyuan just now belonged to the same family, but now his wife is sitting in someone else's arms, while he is standing not far away quietly watching, and passers-by are all shocked Feel sorry for this scholar.

The candied haws I bought just now fell to the ground and were trampled and crushed by passers-by, just like the scholar's heart at the moment.

Wen Shaoru looked at Jiang Wenzheng across the road, the man's long eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes stayed on him.

He didn't see any other emotions in Jiang Wenzheng's eyes, but he really hated Jiang Wenzheng to death, why would he have Yuanyuan?Does he deserve it?

Wen Shaoru turned around, picked up the calligraphy and paintings scattered on the ground, patted the dust off them lightly, and disappeared among the crowd.

"Mother...my head hurts..."

Xiao Douding's voice was weak and trembling, and he gently tugged on Su Yuanyuan's cuff.

All eyes were on him, Xiao Douding's complexion was rather pale, there was no light in his eyes, and his little head drooped.

Su Yuanyuan was startled, and quickly squatted down and touched his forehead with her hand.

"It's not hot..."

The sudden fever last night scared Su Yuanyuan a lot. She was terrified that something would happen to Jiang Zhiyi's body again.

"Mother hug~"

Jiang Zhiyi frowned, opened his hands towards Su Yuanyuan, and tiptoed to hug her.

Su Yuanyuan was already soft-hearted, she reached out to grab his armpit and hugged him, her right arm tightly supported his buttocks.

These days, Xiao Douding has gained more than just a little bit of weight, and his arms and legs are all round and full of flesh. It took Su Yuanyuan a lot of effort to hold him up.

Jiang Zhiyi put her little head on Su Yuanyuan's shoulders, and her little hands tightly wrapped around her neck and did not let go, as if she was afraid that Su Yuanyuan would go away.

"Don't be afraid, baby, mother will take you to the clinic right away."

Su Yuanyuan hugged Jiang Wenzheng and was about to go to the medical clinic in the south of the city. She just turned around and told Jiang Wenzheng, "Go home first, don't wait for us, I will take good care of Ah Yi."

After speaking, he raised his steps and was about to leave, but Xiao Douding in his arms suddenly cried uneasy, "Don't! Don't! I want Daddy to accompany me! I want Daddy!"

He was crying and waving his little hand to catch Jiang Wenzheng. Seeing Jiang Zhiyi's crying face turned red, Jiang Wenzheng frowned, his eyes were full of distress, he looked at Su Yuanyuan as if he was Ask her permission.

For a moment, Su Yuanyuan actually felt that she was cruel for a moment, like a divorced parent who would not let the other party see the child.

Feelings can be one person's business, but the child is two people's business. She can't be so selfish and prevent Jiang Wenzheng from intervening in the child's affairs.

"Then you too."

Su Yuanyuan had been alienating him for the past two days, but this time he finally let go, and Jiang Wenzheng was relieved for a moment, his thin lips were lightly pursed, and the light in his eyes once again.

Qi Fang wanted to go to the clinic with him, but as soon as he looked up, he saw Shang Jiang Zhiyi winking at him, and instantly understood in his heart that it was like this.

Seeing the three of them drifting away, Qi Fang squeezed the two small beads in his purse rather lonely.

In fact, he is quite envious of this kid...

There is a mother who loves him tenderly, and a father who is full of eyes on him. He just has a simple headache and fever, and his father's eyes are about to burst into flames.

When he acted like a baby, his mother would prepare delicious meals for him. Even the clothes on his body were made by his mother. Although the stitches were clumsy, he could see his love for the child.

Qi Fang lightly stroked the wave pattern on his cuffs with his fingertips. It was made by the best embroiderer in the country, but it took a month to embroider it. At the beginning, he was still wearing it in front of all the officials and officials. He was very proud in front of his son, but now he couldn't like it anymore.

His mother and concubine died of dystocia when giving birth to him, and his grandfather's family was framed, and the whole family was exiled to Ninggu Pagoda, which is even more remote and harsh than this mountain.

His father didn't like him at all, he even named him casually, let him go, let him go in exile.

Fortunately, there was Huang Jie who brought him up and taught him how to survive in this deep palace, taught him how to be low-key, and how to protect himself wisely.

From the very beginning, Miss Huang told him that as long as he was alive, he should not think about royal power and wealth. She and his concubine only wanted him to live well and grow up happily.

"Didn't I tell you not to run around?"

Qi Fang's shoulders were suddenly grabbed by someone, and when he turned his head, he saw Liu Fang's angry face.

"I heard that there is a rally in West Market, so I'm here to join in the fun."

He concealed the fact that he was with Jiang Zhiyi today, and lowered his eyes slightly so as not to meet Liufang's gaze, for fear that Liufang would see other emotions in his eyes.

Su Yuanyuan almost trotted all the way to the hospital.

It's only application time now, and the sun is still strong. Dong Yuan and Yi Chun are tidying up in front of the counter, while Qing is sitting on a chair bored.

Su Yuanyuan hurried in with Jiang Zhiyi in her arms, scaring the three of them.

She went straight to the side hall and put Xiao Douding on the bed for the doctor.

"what happened?"

Seeing Su Yuanyuan's panic-stricken look, Qingyi hurriedly opened the curtain and ran over, his eyes sweeping back and forth on the lying Xiao Douding, as if looking for where he was injured.

"Ephedra, thyme, moxibustion licorice, and bodhi flowers are ten qian each. Dongyuan will boil them first, and Qingyi will get my silver needles."

Dong Yuan skillfully went to the medicine cabinet to get the medicine, Qing Yi went to the side medicine box, took out a cloth roll bag made of cowhide, untied the rope on it, and the rows of silver needles shone coldly.

Xiao Douding, who was already pretending to be sick, swallowed in fright. He just wanted to pretend to be sick and ask his parents to accompany him, so as to increase the time they spend together. There is no need to be so cruel!
(End of this chapter)