Madam, go home and farm

Chapter 89 Pain
After sending Wang away, Pu Huang went to see Hong Hao'an, but he saw that he was holding the book he just brought, and he was chanting words. After listening carefully, he was reciting the annotations that Chen Xiucai gave him, so he didn't bother him. , went to the kitchen to boil water.

Hot water was boiled for Hong Haoan to take a bath, and after the medicine was administered, the two sat down to eat, but the atmosphere at the dinner table was a bit strange, not as harmonious as before, and there was also less communication between words and eyes.

Of course, it wasn't that Puhuang was having a petty temper. It was because Hong Hao'an thought too much about her petty temper. In the past, he took the initiative to speak up and mobilize the atmosphere. Now he is reserved, can you not blame him?

Pu Huang also noticed this, but she didn't want to explain, Hong Hao'an really should think about it, if the two of them really will live forever, this kind of situation can't keep happening in the future.

After eating, it was almost dark. Puhuang warmed up the medicine boiled in the morning separately, and took a few dried longan. The two sat opposite each other in the hall, sipping the Chinese medicine one by one. Strange habit, neither of them like to drink it in one gulp.

During this period, Hong Haoan looked at Puhuang frequently, like a child who did something wrong and was afraid that adults would be angry if they found out, which made Puhuang feel very speechless.

"Don't drink your medicine well, what do you want me to do?" Pu Huang rolled his eyes, feeling that Hong Hao'an's mind was showing signs of decline. Could it be that he has been raised by himself for a long time, and his intelligence has declined?

"Miss, don't you like me getting hurt?" Hong Hao'an said vaguely with a dried longan in his mouth.

Pu Huang grinned, showing a mouthful of white teeth, "What do you think?" She worked so hard to raise a man with a little meat, so why should she let others hurt her.It has to be said that Puhuang's desire for monopoly is relatively strong, and it strongly bears the social color of the previous life.

Hong Haoan rolled his eyes and spat out the longan core, "My lady, after drinking this medicine, I feel my waist is warm recently." He cleverly changed the topic.

Pu Huang snorted twice, and didn't get too entangled in this matter. She planned to break through her mental power in the next few days, and then she could do more things. Night, I was afraid that he would not take it to heart.

The people here will carefully ask about some nightmares or things that are not auspicious, and consciously avoid what they do in their dreams. Therefore, Puhuang plans to let Wu and Hong Xiaomei be completely suppressed by the second master of the Hong family. Her thoughts will never change, she hates the guy who bites her hard.

"It's good if it works." It seems that Dr. Lin's medical skills are good, and she has almost drunk the medicine. Although the feeling is not particularly obvious, she feels a lot better, and the fusion of mental power and body seems to be more compatible. It seems that the impurities mixed in it have been removed.

"The lady's medicine is almost finished, are you feeling better?" Hong Hao'an didn't hear what Dr. Lin said, and didn't ask Puhuang, he only thought that she was sick, and for the first two days after taking the medicine, he refused to let her go up the mountain.

"I'm not sick at all," Pu Huang cast a glance at Hong Hao'an, "Drink the medicine quickly, and lie on the bed, I'll give you a degree."

Hearing the word "according to the degree", Hong Hao'an's body froze, thinking that he had a few more bruises on his body last time, and a big bump on his head, which was painful.

As she said that, Puhuang pressed her hands on the acupuncture points on her thighs. Her technique improved a lot after Lin Yiming corrected her. When she massaged herself, she could clearly feel the difference. It can be seen that she has learned something from her previous life. How bad.

After Hong Hao'an drank the medicine, he was carried into bed by Puhuang. When his clothes were lifted, he shivered involuntarily, and a small goosebump floated up, feeling a little cold.

"Oh, lady, take it easy, it hurts so much!" Hong Haoan yelled loudly, twisting his upper body to the side, and accidentally hit his head again.

"What's your name, be quiet, you can't stand the pain?" Pu Huang pressed Hong Hao'an's upper body without thinking.

"But it really hurts!" Hong Hao'an didn't know if he had become weaker, so he couldn't stand the pain, but it really hurts!
Pu Huang frowned, did she use a lot of strength?
She relaxed her strength and saw that the skin began to turn red and hot, knowing that the blood flow in his local tissues was accelerated, and the qi and blood were more active.

"It really hurts!" Hong Hao'an was in so much pain that tears really came out. He was a big man, and he didn't want to cry out the pain in such a shameful way, but he really couldn't stand it, it hurt even more than last time.

Pu Huang didn't stop because of Hong Hao'an's cry of pain. She pressed the degree and said, "This is an inevitable process. Why, don't you want to stand up again? If you want to stand up, you grit your teeth and endure it. Are you not afraid of losing face if you call me like that?"

"I'm not afraid..." Panting, Hong Haoan wiped the sweat off his face on the pillow, "Oh, it hurts!"

"Keep your voice down, I'm afraid Aunt Wang and the others will not be able to sleep because of your noise." Pu Huang said, the movements of his hands were much gentler, and he changed an acupuncture point.

Pu Huang didn't pay much attention, she first rolled his sleeves to the elbows, and then rolled up the trouser legs, massaging his hands and feet.

Hong Haoan breathed evenly, enduring the sore and numb feeling, but in order to be able to walk one day, he had to hold back.

"Aw!" There was an electric shock-like pain in his hands, and Hong Haoan exhaled in pain, "Lady, why do my hands hurt?" It's not surprising that there are problems with the waist and legs, but why do the hands also?

"You've been sitting all day, and your excretion is not smooth. This acupuncture point has a conditioning effect, and it will work better with the medicine you drink." Pu Huang kneaded and pressed Hong Hao'an's Quchi with both hands, and his strength increased a little. Ding Dian, seeing Hong Haoan gritting her teeth in pain, she immediately felt refreshed. She had been bending over, hanging her upper body, working hard to death.

It turned out to be related to excretion. Hong Haoan was a little shy. He had been sitting for a long time. It was not constipation or diarrhea, neither of which was good, but the soreness was tolerable. The person who yelled so loudly just now must not be him.

After pressing the hands, there was no feeling at all from the thighs to the soles of the feet. After pressing the acupuncture points, Pu Huang raised his legs separately, moving the hip joints and knee joints in different ways. The ligaments are stiff and it is not easy to do.

Puhuang has to control her strength and pay attention to the standardization of movements. It is obviously not heavy work, and she is still sweating profusely. "There is still seven days of medicine, and press it every two days in the future. After the body adapts, then press it again." Take a medicinal bath."

Hong Haoan sat up with his hands propped on the bed, and he was about to wipe the sweat off Puhuang, "My lady, thank you for your hard work, I won't cry out for pain in the future."

"I don't believe it, who just yelled like I was going to kill him?" Pu Huang rolled his eyes at Hong Haoan, reached out to wash his hands in the washbasin next to him, then fetched a basin of warm water, twisted the cloth towel, and handed it to Hong Haoan. After wiping my body, I was covered in sweat. If I didn’t dry it off, I would get sick easily.

"Miss, you've worked hard." Hong Hao'an said embarrassedly. Compared with his own pain, Puhuang was not much easier than himself!

(End of this chapter)