Hot wife lives in the field

Wenxu came to them for Wenfu.

"In the past two years, although my boss will suddenly get sick, it's not as serious as it is now. I'm afraid my boss won't be able to survive this time." Warm said calm, eyes are moist.

Yuan Mingzhu did not speak.

Although she is the owner of Jiren hall, she is not an expert in treating diseases. In fact, she doesn't know how Wen Fu's condition is. She only vaguely understands that Wen Fu's health is very bad. If it's just a simple illness, as the owner of the Wen family, she won't be cured all these years.

Today, when Zhong Yue returned to the southern Qin Dynasty, Wen Xu went to Jiren hall and couldn't find Zhong Yue, so he found here.

After Yuan Yinzhen learned about this, he immediately sent Jiangcheng to chase Zhong Yue, while they went to Wen's first.

Before entering the house, Yuan Mingzhu heard a severe cough coming from the door. One after another, she felt sad.

Wen is not very old.

Yuan Mingzhu thought that if yuan Yinzhen didn't go to join the army, they would have known each other earlier. They would have completed the family earlier. Xiaocaibao was not so old.

If Wen Fu were her child, how sad would she be to see him suffering all day long?

There was a bang in the room.

Wenxu heard the movement, immediately pushed the door, walked into the house, and saw that half of Wen Fu's body was leaning against the table, and he couldn't support it.

"Master, are you ok?"

"Warm, I'm fine." Wen Yun said, raised his face, that face pale lifeless: "I'm just thirsty, want to pour some water to drink." And then there was another cough.

"Where's the maid? Where have you been? " It's warm and there's some fire.

Wen Fu wanted to say something, but when he turned his head, he saw yuan Mingzhu standing on one side. After a moment of stupefaction, he showed a clear smile on his face: "I'm sorry, Wen Xu made a fuss and invited you to come here."

"Help Mr. Wen to the bed first." Yuan Yinzhen road.

This is the reaction of Wen Xu.

Yuan Mingzhu went to the table and wanted to pour water for Wen Fu, but found that the water was cold.

She picked up the kettle, and Yuan Yinzhen said: "you look after some, I'll get some tea."

Then she went out.

Yuan Yinzhen went to the bed and looked at the man who was bending over and coughing. He turned his head and asked Wen Xu, "how long has master Wen been like this?"

"For a few days. But in previous years, when the childe's illness broke out, it would be the same. After a few days, it would be better. But somehow this year, it hasn't been better. " Warm eyes full of worry.

"I'll be fine. Maybe it's because I've had a cold these days."

Yuan Yinzhen took a look at Wen, turned his head and said to Wen Xu, "you go out first. I have a few words to say to Mr. Wen."

After Wen Xu went out, Yuan Yinzhen said directly, "why abandon yourself?"

Wen Fu a smile, was discovered the secret, also did not feel embarrassed: "do you see it?" The tone remained flat.

"It's not hard to see that as the head of the Wen family, there are no servant girls in the yard, and the tea on the table is cold, which is not reasonable. Wen Xu said, "if there is no servant girl to take care of you, it should not be the servant girl who left on her own initiative, but you sent her back?"

Wen did not deny it.

"The people of the Wen family care about you so much, why should you --"

Without waiting for yuan Yinzhen to speak, Wen said, "they don't care about me. They just don't want me to die. If I die, I'm afraid no one can bear the burden of the Wen family." In Wen Fu's eyes, a touch of sadness rarely appeared.

"What about warmth? Do you think Wenxu's concern for you is false? "

Wen Fu was stunned, moved his mouth, and couldn't speak for a long time