The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 201 The legs are getting better
When everyone became quiet, Yun Cheng nodded to the wolves on the ground: "I want the wolf skin, and I will peel it tomorrow. I don't want the meat."

"Bear paws, I want two front paws, wild boar, I want half paws, and you can share the rest among yourself."

These things that Yuncheng chose can be said to be the best and most valuable among these prey, but no one is unwilling.

Everyone knows to be grateful because of Yuncheng.

They only have these prey. If there is no Yuncheng, they can only catch a few little rabbits at most.

"Miraculous doctor Yun, it's too late today, tomorrow we will get up and kill these prey, and deal with them, and then I will send you clean ones directly."

"You can take two of these rabbits home too."

"Yes, this rabbit meat is also quite fragrant."

Everyone rushed to persuade Yuncheng to take more, Yuncheng nodded slightly: "Then let's add two more rabbits, and don't want the others."

Everyone agreed, and then Yuncheng walked to the back of the crowd and pushed Luo Jia's wheelchair. Because Luo Jia had a wheelchair, he couldn't squeeze in. He was outside all the time and couldn't see Yuncheng.

He was only happy when Yun Cheng came back and pushed him.

"Cloud ride~~"

"Ah."

"What do you want wolf fur for?"

"Make a blanket." The fur blanket is still very warm.

"Okay, I'll lay it on the bed for you when the time comes, it must be very warm."

"Yun Cheng, I miss you so much."

Yun Cheng didn't answer, these words were equivalent to nonsense in Yun Cheng's ears, and they were all filtered out.

"Yun Cheng, Qiao Niang is here to cook, and it's ready. I think you like porridge, so you cooked fish porridge."

"Ah."

On the way home, Luo Jiadu chattered non-stop, and Yuncheng only occasionally responded, one or two words.

Um, well, oh.

But it didn't diminish Luo Jia's interest at all.

Back home, Jin Xiaoxi was not there, only Luo Jia and Yun Cheng were left. During the meal, Luo Jia was finally quiet for a while.

After dinner, Luo Jia went to wash the dishes, and Yun Cheng went to wash up.

Then Luo Jia went to wash up.

After washing, Luo Jia was about to go back to his room to sleep, but Yun Cheng said in the room: "Come here."

Luo Jia was a little happy in his heart, with a blush on his face, and rowed his wheelchair to Yuncheng's room.

The floor heating in the room had been on for a long time, and it was extremely warm. Yun Cheng was in the room, wearing only his coat, and Qiqiao gave Yun Cheng special cotton shoes on his feet.

The hair was freshly washed and smelled like soap locust.

There is still a little wet mist, and there is a slight blush on the face.

Luo Jia was stunned for a moment, Yun Cheng at this time...

The beauty almost sucked away all his soul.

Yun Cheng stepped forward and put Luo Jia on the quilt, Luo Jia's face flushed instantly: "Yun Cheng?"

You are too young.

As a result, Yuncheng took out a golden needle in the next step: "Acupuncture."

Luo Jia's face was awkward, and he felt that his whole body was about to smoke: "Well, acupuncture is good, acupuncture is good."

"Your legs are recovering very quickly, and you will be able to go to the ground in a few days."

"Go slowly, it should be okay."

Yun Cheng's hand was as fast as lightning, almost in the blink of an eye, his leg was full of needles, and the end of the needle trembled slightly, the numbness gradually spread from his calf to his whole body, and Luo Jia's body trembled a little.

He gritted his teeth and buried his face in the blanket.

He didn't want Yun Cheng to see himself in such a mess.

This quilt is full of the smell of Yuncheng, with the pleasant scent of herbs and plants, which is the smell of nature.

(End of this chapter)