Crazy criticizes the beauty who pampers the villain

Chapter 56: Sister and brother, do you want to kiss?
"Ah, why are you so careless!"

Shen Nuan soon discovered that he had cut his hand.

The upper wound on the index finger was not deep, but the bleeding was heavy.

Drops of blood gushed out and dripped down his slender fingers.

Fu Liang kept saying "it's okay", but he couldn't suppress Shen Nuan's worry.

She took his hand and washed it under the running water, frowning.

"Does it hurt?"

"Is the wound deep?"

"What was cut just now? Is it meat?" she asked nervously.

If it is pork, be careful about Streptococcus suis infection.

Meningitis can be life-threatening if it develops.

"No, it's potatoes."

Seeing her anxious face, Fu Liang had to persuade her, "I'm fine, don't be so nervous."

"I'm afraid something might happen to you. You're so careless that you can cut vegetables with your hands!"

Shen Nuan glared at him resentfully.

"It's really nothing..."

Fu Liang felt that she was making a fuss out of a molehill.

But on the other hand, I feel...why does she look so good looking anxious?

The frowning expression resembles an aggrieved rabbit.

"Where is the iodophor?" she asked.

Fu Liang added: "No, just put a hemostatic patch on it."

"No, it needs to be disinfected!"

Shen Nuan guessed that he probably didn't have any medicine at home, so he said, "You flush the water here first, and I'll get the iodine."

She was about to turn around and leave, but Fu Liang grabbed her wrist hurriedly, "No, I don't have it at home. It's too troublesome to go out to buy it, and the pharmacy is far away."

"I'll get it from my house, which is upstairs!" she said.

"what?"

Before Fu Liang could react, she had already put his hand away and saw her running away.

The rushing water had washed away all the blood on his wound, leaving only a shallow, broken skin scar.

The wound was shallow, and it only hurt for a second when it was first cut, but now he couldn't feel the pain.

But she had already run away in a hurry, without giving him time to keep her.

but.

She just said that her home is upstairs?
Is it true?

……

Shen Nuan came back soon.

He came back carrying a medical kit.

She pulled Fu Liang to sit down in the living room and used iodophor cotton swabs to disinfect his wounds.

Fu Xinxin also gathered some melon seeds.

Her light brows furrowed tightly, and she stared at his fingers carefully.

"Brother, does it hurt?" she asked in a sweet voice.

Fu Liang: "It doesn't hurt."

Fu Xinxin pointed her finger over, "But it's all bleeding."

Fu Liang: "It really doesn't hurt."

Shen Nuan on the other side broke the news, "Your brother is enduring it, but it actually hurts."

Fu Liang: "..."

Fu Xinxin looked distressed, and went up to pat Fu Liang's arm, "Brother, don't be afraid, the pain will fly away soon."

The child's cheeks are pink and white, and his big black grape-like eyes are clear and smart.

Shen Nuan looked at the cute girl and smiled, "Give me a breath of my heart, and it will stop the pain."

"Good~"

Fu Xinxin raised her head, raised her little mouth, and blew air on his hand with all her strength.

The moist iodophor is quickly dried.

"Brother, does it still hurt?" Fu Xinxin asked innocently.

Fu Liang's face became gentle, "It doesn't hurt anymore, thank you Xinxin."

Shen Nuan looked at the tenderness spreading across his eyebrows and his eyes went crazy.

The boy at this moment reminded her of her husband in her previous life.

Her husband also looks at her with this look.

"Ok?"

When Fu Liang turned his eyes and came back, she had been infatuated for half a minute.

After he said it, he suddenly woke up.

"Just put a hemostatic patch on it."

Quickly throwing away the cotton swab, she picked up the hemostatic patch and rolled it gently on his index finger.

Their eyes met each other, and then moved away several times. Their eye contact was like an electric current going back and forth.

Pulling and pulling.

There seemed to be an indescribable ambiguity in the air.

Fu Xinxin held her chubby little face in her hands, squatted on the ground, and stared at them both.

A three-year-old child doesn’t understand anything, yet he seems to understand everything.

Because the next second...

Fu Xinxin asked, "Sister and brother, do you want to kiss?"

Fu Liang: "..."

Shen Nuan: "..." Tong Yanwuji.

Fu Xixin raised another finger and said, "When dad and mom are like this, they kiss each other."

Fu Liang immediately retracted his hands and stood up in a flash.

Without saying a word, he opened his long legs and strode towards the kitchen.

Even though the movement was already very fast, Shen Nuan still didn't miss the blush spreading at the base of his ears.

She was... quite happy.

My husband didn’t deny it and even blushed?

Does this mean that her husband really wanted to have something happen with her just now?
The elated Shen Nuan touched Fu Xinxin's round and fleshy face and said, "Xinxin really knows how to talk."

Leave a compliment.

Shen Nuan also stood up and quickly ran to the kitchen.

"Your hands are hurt, let me cook."

"No, I'm fine."

"Don't be brave, I'm coming."

"Do you know?"

"I don't know how. But you can guide me."

"..."

……

Busy for an hour.

With Shen Nuan's efforts, a table of black and white dishes was cooked.

Sure enough, she still couldn't cook.

In my previous life, after cooking once, my husband banned me from entering the kitchen.

After that, only the cooking aunt and her husband could use their kitchen, and she could only use it for sightseeing.

"Very good."

Fortunately, Fu Liang had no expectations for her.

Looking at a table of failed dishes, his expression remained unchanged.

He can also praise it without conscience, "It just doesn't look good, but it's still delicious."

Shen Nuan was embarrassed, "Is it really delicious?"

Fu Liang tasted the food before serving it.

He said the pot should be cooked only when it can be cooked, which means the taste should be okay...

Well, it should.

"Delicious. To my liking."

Fu Liang nodded.

He glanced at her and said, "The food may not be enough. I'll buy some braised food."

"..."

it is more than words.

Shen Nuan thanked him for his high emotional intelligence expression.

Let’s have dinner together when Butler Xu comes back.

Butler Xu was horrified when he saw a table of dishes with hard-to-identify ingredients.

He immediately said: "How can we let the eldest lady eat such a simple meal? Don't eat at home today, go out to eat out!"

"But Butler Xu... I did this." Shen Nuan said weakly.

Butler Xu was stunned for several seconds.

Only then did he find a suitable expression and reluctantly boasted, "Here, this soy sauce chicken, the eldest lady's cooking is quite authentic."

Shen Nuan: "That's braised food bought from outside."

Butler Xu's eyebrows twitched and he was speechless.

Fu Liang could hardly hold back his laughter, so he turned around and walked towards the kitchen, saying, "I'm going to serve the rice."

Fortunately.

Egg custard was steamed in the rice pot, specially for Fu Xinxin.

The adults would eat the dishes prepared by Shen Nuan, but the children's delicate stomachs might not be able to bear it.

Later at the dinner table.

Shen Nuan himself also tasted varying degrees of burnt and bitter taste in every dish.

The seasonings were all assigned under Fu Liang's command, so there was nothing wrong with it.

But the heat...she really didn't control it well.

Shen Nuan was still very sorry, "I'm sorry for letting you eat dark food."

Butler Xu took a big bite of the rice and said, "Miss, it's nothing like that. It's delicious."

He just said it was delicious, but he could count on one finger the number of times he had picked up the food.

On the other hand, Fu Liang was silent, eating a lot of food, chewing vigorously, and his cheeks were bulging.

He eats quickly and beautifully, his cheeks bulging like a hamster eating.

Watching him eat, you will feel that the food on the table is delicious.

Shen Nuan only finished a bowl of rice with his food.

What she didn't expect was...

He ate all the food on the table, leaving nothing behind.

This gave Shen Nuan great encouragement, "Do you really think it tastes good?"

Fu Liang: "Yes."

Shen Nuan smiled, "Then do you still want to eat the food I cooked?"

Fu Liang: "I'll do it. What I make is more delicious."

Shen Nuan: "..."

(End of this chapter)