Money-loving baby: mother, who is father

Chapter 259 Childish Man

Little Treasure blinked at Xuanyuan Wentian, and while talking, he walked to his side to imitate Ning Ningshuang and help him blow the injured area.

At this time, Condensed Cream brought warm water to wipe the blood stains on his arms, but his clothes were still on, she turned around and took the scissors without saying a word, and cut off his clothes at the edge of the injury without thinking.

"I didn't know you had this preference."

"Shut up! Do you believe in adding some seasoning to your wound?" He gave him a hard look.

"..."

He believed that this woman could really do it. A woman's heart is a hundred times more ruthless than a beast's.

Condensed Cream helped him clean up the area around the wound, and Aoxue also walked in quickly, holding a pounded hemostatic herb in her hand.

"Shuang'er, put Wentian's arm on the acupuncture point first to seal his qi and blood, it's safer to pull it out." Aoxue looked at the swollen wound, she had encountered this kind of injury before, but she hadn't. It's so serious, now it seems that they can't wait for Tang Yu to come, so they have to pull out the bamboo thorns first.

"Okay." After hearing this, Ning Shuang turned her head and tapped acupuncture points on Xuanyuan Wentian's arm, and then said in a low voice, "Be patient."

Although his body was in pain, but his heart was very sweet, Xuanyuan Wentian looked at the nervous Ning Shuang affectionately, and nodded to her, which meant: Come on, I can bear it.

Condensed Shuang was even more nervous than Xuanyuan Wentian, with beads of sweat oozing from her smooth forehead, she had never been so nervous before, but the people in front of her were different, so the degree of nervousness was also different.

"Shuang'er, hurry up, mother believes in you." Aoxue looked at Ning Ningshuang's trembling hand, and stepped forward to hold it tightly to give her courage.

Condensing Shuang took a deep breath, nodded to her, and then faced Xuanyuan Wentian and closed her eyes deeply, and when she opened them again, there was unwavering confidence on her face.

Xuanyuan Wentian didn't have much strength anymore. Although he was strong in martial arts, he was still a body of flesh and blood. Even an iron man couldn't bear such an injury, not to mention the wound was bleeding all the time.

Aoxue walked to Xiaobao's side, hugged him, and covered his eyes with his hands. He was still young, so he couldn't let him see such a scene. Xiaobao also closed his eyes obediently, but his heart was beating very fast. He felt sorry for Xuanyuan Wentian, and was sweating for Ning Ningshuang, but he believed in his mother.

Finally, Ning Ningshuang slowly opened her clenched hand and stretched out towards the half-exposed bamboo thorn. Almost instantly, Ning Ningshuang pulled out the bamboo thorn forcefully, because the bamboo thorn stayed on his arm. After a long time, this pulling out brought out a lot of flesh and blood, which was shocking.

Xuanyuan Wentian turned his head and bit his lips tightly. Although he touched the acupoints, the pain was still excruciating. Although he didn't make a sound, the sweat on his head was pouring down like rain. His eyes were blurred, looking at He was about to faint, but he was a demon, and he could endure what ordinary people couldn't.

"Quickly, apply this herbal medicine to his wound." Aoxue was still sensible, reminding Condensate who was a little dazed.

Condensed Cream just threw the bamboo thorns she pulled out from her hand to the ground, and quickly applied the herbal medicine to the wound bit by bit. Because she was very scared just now, she panted heavily while applying it, her hands kept moving. trembling.

"I... I'm fine." Xuanyuan Wentian forced a smile on his pale face, comforted Ningshuang, tried his best not to shake his voice, and tried his best to speak more completely.

Ning Ningshuang ignored him, and took the medicine on her own. She was afraid, she was afraid that her voice would not be her own, and she was afraid that she would shed tears in front of him because of her distress. She had never been so vulnerable.

"Daddy is great." Xiaobao rushed to Xuanyuan Wentian's side and praised him. It turned out that he just liked Xuanyuan Wentian and he was very happy that he was his father, but now he has more admiration and admiration for him.

"When Xiaobao grows up, he wants to...be like Daddy, do you know?" Xuanyuan Wentian looked at Xiaobao's efforts to make himself look relaxed.

"Well, Xiaobao will definitely be like Daddy."

"Xiaobao, go and take Xiaobai to eat, you are hungry too." No matter how hard Xuanyuan Wentian exerted his strength, blood would still ooze from the wound, Ning Ningshuang made excuses to send Xiaobao away, but it happened that he hadn't ate.

Aoxue understood the meaning of Ning Ningshuang, took Xiaobao and said kindly: "Grandma made your favorite wild girl soup, will you come to see Daddy when you're full? Let your mommy bandage your daddy's wound first."

Little Treasure looked at the condensed cream that Xuanyuan Wentian was bandaging, then looked at Aoxue, then nodded, and followed Aoxue to the kitchen at the back.

When Aoxue walked to the door, she looked back, Xuanyuan Wentian was staring at Condensed Shuang who was concentrating on bandaging his wound, with a happy smile on her pretty profile face, at this moment, her hanging heart finally fell. ground.

"Frost..."

"Don't call me that, I don't know you well." After being hurt like this, he still has the strength to speak.

"I want to explain it to you."

"If you say one more word, I'll leave right away." What is this man going to do? He has to make himself say harsh words in order to calm down.

Xuanyuan Wentian had no choice but to stop talking. He was satisfied to see her like this. Ning Ningshuang leaned the pillow behind him to make him more comfortable. Although his face was still cold, these subtle movements made him feel more comfortable. Xuanyuan Wentian was moved, and said that she would not believe it even if she was not worried that she would be killed.

"Where are you going?"

Seeing Ning Ningshuang was about to leave with the herbal medicine Bo, Xuanyuan Wentian used all his strength to call her back, for fear that she would leave and never come back.

"I'm going to fetch another basin of water. I need to report to you first if I do anything?" Ning Ningshuang angrily turned around and glanced at him. When did this man have so much trouble.

It was only now that Xuanyuan Wentian noticed that she was covered in sweat. Could it be that she wanted to wipe her body?Best of all, he was happy, and smiled at Ning Ningshuang inscrutablely. Looking at him, Ning Ningshuang couldn't help but shudder, and turned to leave.

After Ning Ningshuang went out, Xuanyuan Wentian's face turned livid. You have to know how much perseverance he used to endure the pain in his body just now, and he has to admit how ruthless the person who set up this mechanism is. It is enough to make him a person with high martial arts so much pain. If an ordinary person or some kind of animal encounters the consequences, one can imagine the consequences. This power is extremely powerful.

When Ning Ningshuang came in again, Xuanyuan Wentian leaned against the back of the bed and seemed to be asleep, with beads of sweat still oozing from his forehead, Ning Ningshuang looked at Xuanyuan Wentian who looked like this and bit his lip lightly.

This fool, but because of him, Xiaobao and her can be so safe, the previous unhappiness disappeared the moment he appeared, it's not that she doesn't believe him, but because she can't get over her hurdle to hide Coming here, I thought I would be very strong, but the confidence I had built with great difficulty at the moment I saw him completely collapsed.

She couldn't miss him, couldn't see him, couldn't see him without being touched or excited.

Condensed Cream walked over gently, sat on the edge of the bed, wrung out the cloth towel in the warm water, stretched it out, and wiped the sweat from his handsome face, from forehead to nose, from cheeks to chin, bit by bit, Gently and softly, as if wanting to remember his appearance firmly.

Ning Ningshuang was a little dazed, and just when she was about to withdraw her hand, her wrist was suddenly tightly grasped.

"Are you pretending to be asleep?" Ning Ningshuang froze for a moment, trying to break free, but was held tighter and tighter by him. If she hadn't seen that he was injured, she would have punched him unceremoniously.

(End of this chapter)