Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 929
Su Mengchen was just joking in the end.

When he went to take a bath, Song Wanzhi was drying his clothes, and then took a needle and thread to sew those small holes on the clothes.

When Su Mengchen came out, she saw the girl's hand on the shoulder of his clothes, which was the imprint she sewed for him many years ago.

Hearing the sound, Song Wanzhi raised her head and saw Su Mengchen, holding the cloth in her hand, and said, "Why do you still keep it?"

Su Mengchen came over, bent over, and squatted in front of her: "This one is good."

The clothes are not as good as the old ones.

Could it be that there are thousands of gorgeous clothes in this world, and the only one he wants to wear is this one.

Song Wanzhi looked at him, looking at this face that he hadn't seen for a long time, this man was so pretty.

Su Mengchen looked at her, with a faint smile gradually appearing between her brows, that smile spread out little by little, filling people's hearts little by little, causing people to lose concentration.

This is her crush.

Song Wanzhi lowered her head and placed her head on his shoulder. Su Mengchen reached out and stroked her hair slowly, "How are you going these days?"

Song Wanzhi thought for a while and said, "I'll tell you slowly."

Su Mengchen picked her up, put her on the bed, leaned on it, and with a wave of his sleeves, all the open fires in the room were extinguished, he hugged her into his arms, and said: "Okay, tell me slowly. "

Song Wanzhi told Su Mengchen all the details after entering, and the ordinary life was also described in great detail. Su Mengchen listened with a smile, listening to her talk about her Qingming tea before the rain, listening to her talk about the ducklings she fed before, Listen to her talk about a wild flower in the mountains, and her life that he has not participated in this year.

Song Wanzhi told him about the mountains and sea boats, about what he once said about returning to the ruins, and about Xiao Xuesheng.

When talking about returning to the ruins, Su Mengchen was slightly silent, how difficult and dangerous the journey was, how much wind and rain she had endured, his hand went down, caressing the thin callus between her palms, and then grabbed it little by little. kiss.

Speaking of Xiao Xuesheng, Song Wanzhi said: "Everyone has their own attachments and knots. Madam Qi's words are still in my ears. Sometimes when I think about it, there is no absolute wrong or absolute good in many things. The position is different, so the insistence is also different. Tell me, what would it be like if Qie Ying had never treated him like that?"

Su Meng pondered for a while, and said: "The past will never come again. Some people live and some people die. For me, it means never regretting the choices I made."

Song Wanzhi listened and nodded, her hand touched his chest, but there was no wound.

Su Mengchen pressed her hand to her heart, and said solemnly: "Wanzhi, don't do this next time."

Song Wanzhi stuck to him and called out to him in a low voice.

Su Mengchen moved her mouth, said nothing, but hugged her tightly.

It was the first time in nearly a year that she fell asleep without distracting thoughts. That kind of peace of mind was like a seed. In his arms, it took root and sprouted in the soil, and a bright flower bloomed.

Only he can give.

Su Mengchen embraced her, opened his eyes to see her sleeping, and closed his eyes after a long while.

She never knew that this was the first time he had fallen asleep in a long time.

When he watched the girl's figure disappear from his sight from afar, and felt the inexplicable power pouring into his body, what was it like? For him, everything was worse than hugging her like this Well done.

When Song Wanzhi woke up, Su Mengchen was still awake.

This was almost the first time Song Wanzhi saw a man's sleeping face. In the past, no matter what time, he always woke up before her and prepared everything for her.

Xi Wei's light shone in and fell on that face, with black shadows under his eyes, and he didn't know how many sleepless days had passed.

Song Wanzhi felt sour for a moment, then hugged him tightly and closed his eyes again.

Sometimes, just leaning against him quietly like this, I feel that time is enough.

When he opened his eyes again, Su Mengchen was already awake. When he opened his eyes, there was no trace of fatigue on his face. The two looked at each other and got up.

After they got dressed, Song Wanzhi took a comb to help Su Mengchen tie her hair, looked at him and said, "Fortunately, you are Su Mengchen."

Su Mengchen raised her eyebrows slightly: "How?"

Song Wanzhi said: "Otherwise, you will be robbed here, and I can't beat you."

She put her chin gently on his shoulder and couldn't help laughing.

According to Su Xiang's appearance, if she was located in a city instead of this simple mountain village, he would definitely not be able to protect her appearance.

Su Mengchen saw the narrow smile between her brows and eyes, pulled her into his arms, and looked at her with a half-smile.

Song Wanzhi coughed dryly, trying to turn his gaze away.

Su Mengchen reached out to hold her cheek, and said with a half-smile: "My lower body is delicate and weak, except for a face that I can barely see, I have nothing good. How can it be as good as madam's case, I have already been fascinated by madam I can't extricate myself, but I hope Madam, you will cherish your broom and not abandon it."

Song Wanzhi stayed there, listening to his words, her face was gradually filled with disbelief and bewilderment, but a blush slowly appeared, and she was speechless for a while.

He He……

Su Mengchen looked at her stunned little face, the slender neck was like a seedling pulled out in spring, she couldn't help tilting her head, and leaned against her, biting the hem of her clothes with her teeth, pulling slightly, Sticking to the incense, she kissed her lightly: "Madam, let me serve you."

Song Wanzhi blushed immediately, grabbed his shoulders and wanted to push him away, but his hands were too soft to lift him up: "Meng, Mengchen, you, you..."

Su Mengchen's voice seemed to be stained with colorful flower juice, smeared little by little: "Wanzhi, I am already a 25-year-old man."

Song Wanzhi heard this, bit her lips slightly, and suddenly remembered that she regarded Su Mengchen as an old gentleman. At that time, he was her dream of being high and high, but now, he is her lifelong husband.

Song Wanzhi said: "You used to..."

Su Mengchen smiled like a sigh: "Silly girl."

There is no man who does not like to be close to the girl he likes.

She trembled slightly, grabbed his clothes tightly, and bit her lips slightly: "This, this is in broad daylight, at night, how about night?"

Su Mengchen raised his eyes, and only saw the girl's shy cheeks, which were outlined with glamorous color, he almost couldn't help it.

He straightened up, with an unfathomable expression in his eyes: "Madam, don't abandon me."

Song Wanzhi said dryly, "No, no..."

Su Mengchen smiled, then stretched out her hand, brushed her slender fingers over her peach-colored neck, tied her neckline, and said: "It's a pity, someone is here."

As soon as the words fell, there was a knock on the door.

Su Mengchen laughed, and let go of Song Wanzhi.

Only then did Song Wanzhi go out and open the door.

Xiuxiu and Ah Ying stood outside, holding things in their hands: "This is for you. There are new people in the family, so there must be more food. I boiled some fish soup and took it from the ice. It is fresh and tender. "

Xiuxiu's eyes kept wandering into the room, but Ah Ying was inexplicably afraid of Su Mengchen because she was close to Su Mengchen.

Song Wanzhi took it and thanked her.

Xiuxiu looked at Song Wanzhi's neck and said, "Sister Wanzhi, why is your neck so red?"

Song Wanzhi said slowly, "...a little hot."

Aying and Xiuxiu looked at Song Wanzhi in puzzlement.

Song Wanzhi hurriedly changed the subject: "I will come to visit the village chief with Meng Chen later."

Ah Ying just nodded.

Then the two turned around and left, Xiuxiu said to Aying strangely: "Sister Aying, I got up so late tonight."

Ah Ying pulled her along and said, "Little Bie Sheng is newly married. When my mother doesn't come home for half a month, my father won't be able to get up the next day. They have been separated for more than half a year."

Xiuxiu said in horror: "Then they won't be able to get out of bed for half a month?"

Although Song Wanzhi's eyes and ears were not as good as before, the voices of the two were not too low. She stood there holding the basket, and it took a while before she turned around.

Su Mengchen didn't know when she was leaning against the door, looking at her with a half-smile, an old house, three little dumplings, and the snow behind her, it seemed that she could see tomorrow.

At that moment, all the previous embarrassment disappeared completely, she walked up immediately, and then stretched out her hand to hug Su Mengchen.

Su Mengchen's eyes paused, and instantly turned into a gentle smile, instead of asking her why, she just raised her hand and hugged her.

For the two of them, in this remote corner of the world, no one knew they were Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi, living the simplest life was what they wanted.

very nice.

Song Wanzhi thought.

Su Mengchen and Song Wanzhi had something to eat, and after cleaning up, it was already noon, and they walked through the village together through the thick snow.

In the past few months, chickens and ducks have been raised in the village again. The old hen stepped on the snow with a group of tender yellow chickens, leaving traces like bamboo leaves, passing by a house, and a string of chickens next to it. The red is just in bloom, clusters of red, so cute.

A puppy with a shoe in its mouth, with its tail between its legs, ran out of the next room in a disgruntled manner, and immediately after, a shoe was thrown out: "You dead dog! How dare you take the shoe away from me! Get a pair if you have the ability! I won’t beat you to death when you come back!”

The little dog jumped over the fence, stepped on a string of red with one paw, and the snow that fell on the ground accompanied the red, and then watched the owner chase it out, and rushed to the entrance of the village in an instant.

"You dead dog!" A middle-aged woman chased out panting, and then picked up the shoes she threw on the ground.

The woman picked up the shoes, then stood up, saw Song Wanzhi: "Ah! Big sister, you..."

After she finished speaking halfway, she suddenly couldn't speak, and then stared at Su Mengchen in a daze.

Song Wanzhi said to Su Mengchen, "Mengchen, this is Mrs. Li."

Su Mengchen bent slightly: "Hello, Mrs. Li."

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Sister Li, let's go to the village chief's house first."

Aunt Li was still holding the shoes in a daze.

Song Wanzhi glanced at Su Mengchen and sighed.

Su Mengchen smiled, and squeezed her hand: "I only hope that I will serve my wife with sex."

Turning the road is the village chief's side. All the people in the village gathered together to enjoy the fire. The two came side by side, and everyone's eyes slowly turned to the open door.

Both of them were dressed in common clothes, and the girl's hair was only tied up with a wooden hairpin, but her brows were lofty and peaceful, and she was in a trance with the man beside her.

Everyone fell silent for a moment.

Song Wanzhi pointed to a piece of land around the village as he walked, and said: "This side is a lotus pond. The lotus root dug out in autumn is long and crisp, very refreshing. There is a piece of tea field over there. Wild ones, I dare I saved some before the Qingming rain, so I thought of you. Under the geranium outside the house is my peach blossom wine in spring."

All I did at that time was thinking that one day he would come and share these with him.

Su Mengchen glanced at where the girl was looking, and then fell deeply on the girl's face again.

But at this time, a sound of horseshoes suddenly sounded.

Su and Song raised their eyes and saw a black torrent rushing over from the white snow. It seemed that there were about a hundred people riding on horseback, with a sense of arrogance from a distance.

Song Wanzhi's eyes narrowed slightly.

The sound of the horse's hooves gradually approached, and the stupefied people in the house heard it too. The village chief's face turned pale, and he ran out quickly.

And when she saw the black horse, she suddenly felt ashamed: "Yes, it's a bandit..."

When the people behind heard it, they panicked. Last time these wild thieves ransacked all their belongings, but they didn't expect to come again now!
Now, if their hard-earned food is looted again, how will Yu Dong and Lai Chun survive? !

While thinking about it, those wild thieves had already arrived at the entrance of the village, and then reined in their horses.

Then, the puppy barked in a hurry.

A woman's wild laughter came out: "Where did the wild dog come from, with stinky shoes in its mouth, hahaha, come on, cut it up and eat dog meat!"

(End of this chapter)