The peasant husband is a squeamish bag

Chapter 202 Warm the Bed

Yun Cheng watched as Luo Jia bit his lip and fell on the bed.

Although he turned his face quickly.

But Yun Cheng still saw the scarlet color at the end of his eyes.

This little boy looks delicate and soft, so she can't help but want to bully him.

Long black hair covered Luo Jia's frail body, and he trembled slightly, looking very pitiful.

"What do you feel?"

Yun Cheng pulled Luo Jia's head up and made him look at him.

Luo Jia bit her lip, biting her lower lip to make it bright red, with teeth marks on it, making her look even more beautiful.

"Sour, itchy! Numb!"

"It's like there are thousands of little ants eating on my legs."

"Very serious?" Yun Cheng twisted one of the needles.

"what!!"

Luo Jia yelled out suddenly, his voice trembling.

Yun Cheng, who was listening, shook his hands, and his face was slightly annoyed: "What are you shouting?"

"pain!"

"It just hurt a lot."

Yun Cheng took a deep breath, and he was ready to beat Luo Jia. This bastard is really convinced, and he is more delicate than a woman.

Yun Cheng was fierce: "Don't shout, or I'll kill you."

Luo Jia hurriedly covered his mouth in horror, and looked at Yun Cheng with his big wet eyes in horror.

Yun Cheng's hand gently stroked the golden needle, and the trembling of the golden needle became smaller, and the uncomfortable feeling that Luo Jia felt also became smaller.

"feel better now?"

"It's much better." Luo Jia smiled again, and smiled at Yun Cheng with an unusually clear and light smile: "Thank you Yun Cheng."

Yun Cheng hummed, then sat down at the table, picked up a book and read at will.

"Yun Cheng, get up early tomorrow, can you teach me how to read?"

"can."

"Yun Cheng, will you see a doctor for everyone tomorrow?"

"Look at it for half a day, from now on it will be half a day in the morning."

"What about the afternoon? Do we have something to do?"

"The vegetable seedlings in the backyard have swelled up and are a little dense. They need to be dealt with."

The vegetable seedlings in the backyard grow very quickly, and some rapeseeds may be scattered too much, densely packed.

Luo Jia seems to have endless questions forever, and keeps talking non-stop. Although Yun Cheng has an arrogant attitude, he is also very well-mannered. Luo Jia's questions are all business matters. .

So in the small half hour, Luo Jia asked, Yun Cheng answered.

Forcibly surrounding Yun Cheng, a person who doesn't like to talk, said half a sentence.

The little boy has been so noisy, Yuncheng is used to it.

After withdrawing the needle, Yun Cheng said, "Okay."

"Yuncheng, I'm very sleepy." Luo Jia rubbed his eyes suddenly, looking very confused, and rolled directly on Yuncheng's bed, and rolled into the inside.

"Yuncheng, I'll sleep with you, I'm warm, and I can warm you up."

Thinking of the feeling of being hugged by a stove, Yun Cheng agreed.

warm.

"Ah."

Raising his hand and flicking it lightly, the candle light was extinguished, and Yun Cheng turned on the bed.

Luo Jia didn't expect Yun Cheng to agree so easily, and instantly smiled and narrowed his eyes.

In the dark, he held Yun Cheng in his arms.

It was really warm, Yun Cheng sighed and closed his eyes.

"Don't talk, go to sleep."

"it is good!"

"Good night, Yuncheng." Luo Jia pressed a kiss on Yuncheng's head as if it was natural.

Yun Cheng raised his head.

Even though it was pitch black in front of him, Luo Jia could feel that Yun Cheng was staring at him closely.

Breathing stagnant.

Luo Jia didn't make a sound, but Yun Cheng said softly: "Your heart beats very fast."

Only then did Luo Jia heave a sigh of relief, and pressed Yun Cheng's head against his heart, and said softly, "My heart, it doesn't belong to me."

(End of this chapter)