Famous peasant girl has a little field

Chapter 270 Conscious

Xiang Wan blushed and lowered her head, "In the past at Leng's house, those villains thought that the young master was easy to bully, so none of them took him seriously. Is this servant afraid that the young master is too soft-tempered? If I am not fierce, Don't you want to be bullied to the top? You don't know that some villagers go too far..."

Thinking of hearing people talk about how the Shen family bullied Han Mei's mother and son a few days ago, Xiang Wan seemed to start a chatterbox, chattering about the excessive things the Shen family did to Leng Junhao.

Leng Junhao listened with a smile all the time, as if it was the first time Xiang Wan said these words.

After Xiang Wan finished speaking, he asked Leng Junhao: "My lord, do you think the Shen family is too much? They are no worse than the Leng family. At least the Leng family plots people behind their backs, but the Shen family don't even want face. That's really like Ming Qiang."

Leng Junhao said 'hmm': "Everyone has their own way of life, I don't think their family has been bullied by Shen's family, you should be less serious with them in the future, they are not the kind who love to be cheap people."

Xiang Wan agreed, and pushed Leng Junhao to the bedside. It was getting late, and Leng Junhao drank so much wine, even though he drank sober soup, he was still a little tipsy after all, and it was time to rest.

Pushing the wheelchair to the side of the bed, Xiang Wan bent over to hold Leng Junhao's arm. Normally Leng Junhao used his other hand to support the bed, but today Leng Junhao froze when he supported the bed with his arm , and said in disbelief, "Xiang Wan, I feel like my legs are feeling a little bit."

Xiang Wan was also taken aback when he heard that, and looked down at Leng Junhao's legs, but they were still limp. Xiang Wan was afraid that Leng Junhao's delusion was caused by longing for his legs to get better, and couldn't bear to let Leng Junhao down, saying: " This is a good thing, didn't the doctor also say that if the young master has been taking medicine, maybe one day he will be able to stand up."

Leng Junhao shook his head, "I know you don't believe me, but I really feel my legs. When the soles of my feet were on the ground just now, I felt a tingling pain in my knees."

It was only then that Xiang Wan believed that what Leng Junhao said was true, and wept with joy, "Young Master, what you said is true? Thank God, if Young Master can really stand up, he would take Xiang Wan's legs."

Leng Junhao reprimanded: "What nonsense are you talking about? My legs need to be good, and Xiang Wan's legs should also be good. In the future, Xiang Wan will marry beautifully. How can I do without legs?"

Hearing the words, Xiang Wan's expression darkened a bit, and he said in disbelief, "Xiang Wan will never marry, and Xiang Wan will serve the young master for the rest of his life."

Leng Junhao sighed, "I understand what you mean, but I'm always talking about whether my leg is good or not, why do you stick around me for the rest of your life? You are also fifteen this year, and I will give it to you in two years. Find a good in-law's family, and you won't be wronged."

"If Xiang Wan doesn't marry, Xiang Wan will be willing to guard the young master for the rest of his life." As he spoke, Xiang Wan's tears fell.

Leng Junhao persuaded for a long time, and said a lot of good things, but Xiang Wan cried more and more fiercely, Leng Junhao sighed: "Why are you bothering? Forget it, you can do whatever you like, I won't say anything." No?"

Xiang Wan burst out laughing, helped Leng Junhao to the bed, pinched his legs more carefully than usual, until Leng Junhao closed his eyes and fell asleep, then carefully covered Leng Junhao with a quilt, gently He retreated to the bed and slept on the quilt on the floor.

Leng Junhao opened his closed eyes, and looked at Xiang Wan who was sleeping on the floor next to the bed, a little helplessness flashed in his eyes.But when his eyes fell on the legs covered by the quilt, he became firm again.

Perhaps he might actually stand up!
(End of this chapter)