The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

Dongfang Yi looks back and smiles. The smile is obviously appeasement, but Wen Ruolan only thinks that her back is numb and her hair is standing up. She thinks that the worst result is that Dongfang Yi has already married a couple of years ago. She has seen this kind of thing in novels, and she doesn't want to let go of herself and her children, so she comes here to show weakness, please and lay the groundwork.

However, her heart is very clear, this man as long as there are other women, she vowed not to! never give up!

"Clean it up. It's not good." With that, Dongfang Yi went out.

Wen Ruolan grabs his messy hair and feels that his clothes have been torn. He looks down at Ruirui Rui, who is struggling to open his clothes.

No temper, these two are the same!

Take Ruirui over, untie the skirt and feed.

In such embarrassment, Dongfang Yi comes in with a basin. When she sees this scene, her hand with the basin suddenly tightens. Then her eyes stare coldly at Ruirui Rui holding a meal, and her breath is a little short.

Wen Ruolan is acutely aware of it. She turns on her back in a hurry. She hates that she is unprepared? But it's true that he is the father of the child. What should he guard against?

"It's time to wean him." Dongfang Yi's voice came chilly.

Wen Ruolan's head pulled out and said, "no, it's not easy to rush down the milk. The child has to eat more for a period of time."

Ruirui eat happy, small hand still don't forget to knead above, touch, small foot Ya lift up, in Wen Ruolan's arm mischievous pedal.

A hand suddenly reaches out and pinches ruiruirui's foot. Wen Ruolan sees Dongfang Yi staring at ruiruirui with almost angry eyes. To be exact, he stares at ruiruirui's mouth. His face turns red and frowns: "what are you doing? The baby is suckling. "

"No, boys are not used to it!" What Dongfang Yi said is firm.

Wen Ruolan immediately carried the child to move in, sighed: "OK, if you're OK, go and have a look at the pot of meat."

"It's covered with snow. It's OK." Seeing Wen Ruolan's evasion, Dongfang Yi sighs: "after washing, I eat. I'm gone."

Wen Ruolan was shocked again.

Watching him leave, walking out of the gate and kicking over the fish basket, damn it, who is so persistent in sending fish? If you catch it, you will be beaten up without saying a word!

That's what Dongfang Yi thinks.

After Ruirui is satisfied with his food, he doesn't nest in his arms. Wen Ruolan puts it on and goes down to wash and eat.

Fish soup is really good. I finally understand why Dongfang Yi poured out so much fish soup. She couldn't make it.

There is a smile in the corner of the mouth.

After dinner, he cleaned up the room and went back to the Kang, poking ruiruirou's small face: "son, if your father really finds you a little girl, you can go back, but my mother won't go back."

Ruirui has a look at her. Don't open your face and play with the antlers.

Before Wen Ruolan felt bored, the door rang. This time, Dongfang Yi came in with some rabbits and pheasants, so that he could hold a baby, a sika deer baby.

He left the hare and pheasant, and came in with his cub. When the snow fell on him outside, he came into the door after the air conditioning on him had dissipated. He put the cub on the ground and looked up: "ruiruirui, see what dad found for you?"

Wen Ruolan saw the little sika deer and frowned slightly: "yesterday was the doe?"

"No, I stole it." Dongfang Yi went to wash his hands: "ruiruirui likes antlers. This little deer will have antlers when they grow up."

Wen Ruolan watched Ruirui climb over, afraid that the child would fall to the ground, so he could only put him in the cradle. Xiaolu was scared to hide in the corner, shivering. Ruirui just stared at the little sika deer, opened his hand and said.

"Dongfang Yi, you haven't answered my question in the morning."

Dongfang Yi looks back at her, wipes her hands, comes over, takes the book out of her arms and sends it to Wen Ruolan solemnly: "take it back."

Fall!

Wen Ruolan thinks how this man is so persistent, and it's not a form to take back the book? Besides, if he does have another woman, how can he take it back?

Instead of answering, he asked, "is there something hard to say? Such as being forced to make up with someone, like Jima? "

Dongfang Yi turned back to sit on the Kang and sighed softly: "well, the king of ChiYan tied me on the boat for a month. Let me go with any Princess of ChiYan country, and then withdraw."

Wen Ruolan almost didn't laugh three times, but he scolded me angrily! What about? Do you agree? I guess it!

If you go back to modern times, you can rely on this intuition to buy lottery tickets. How can you feel better when you win the lottery of 5.5 million yuan? But after hearing this news, you don't feel better in your heart. All you have left is sour. Your sour nose is not right.

Turning away from Dongfang Yi, he said, "I can't take it back."

"Why?" Asked Dongfang Yi.

Wen Ruolan got up with a small flame in her heart and turned her head abruptly: "do you still need to ask why? You and I are married, right? What does the princess do after the wedding? Concubine? Flat wife? queen? Dongfang Yi, your heart is big enough. Unfortunately, my heart is small enough. I can't hold so many messy things. I don't want to be in a mess in the future. OK? "

"But I didn't promise." Dongfang Yi chokes Wen Ruolan with a calm look.

Seeing that she stopped talking, Dongfang Yi said, "are you not satisfied if you don't agree? Don't worry. I won't be the emperor any more when there is no miasma. I just want to be with your mother and son. "

Wen Ruolan, with a sour nose, went down to the ground to put on his shoes and walked out.

Dongfang Yi grabs her sleeve: "what's the matter? Not only don't you want me, do you want to leave your son behind? "

"Let go, I'll go to the eight Liang's mother and make some clothes for you." Wen Ruolan didn't look back and tried her best to hold back her tears. Just in a moment, she could be wronged.

"I'm not cold."

"But you're bloodstained, and it's a eyesore." Wen Ruolan wants to shake off her hand, but it's released. Before she goes out for two steps, there's a piercing sound behind her. When she looks back, she sees Dongfang Yi standing on the ground wearing only an inner garment: "I'm not comfortable wearing other men's clothes."

Wen Ruolan touched a stool and pulled it to sit down: "Dongfang Yi, you know, I can't make clothes."

"Well, I know." Dongfang Yi nodded: "I'm not cold."

"Shut up Wen Ruolan is a little angry. What does he mean that he is not cold? Cold or not, a woman, a wife, let his man can't put on clothes, it's a failure, OK?

After taking a few deep breaths, she got up and went to the cupboard. There were some fabrics at home and some cotton wadding at home. These were all prepared on weekdays. As for which man to make them for, Wen Ruolan didn't care. She couldn't let Dongfang Yi do this, could she?

The cloth was thrown onto the Kang, the cotton wadding was taken over and thrown up together, and the needle and thread were taken to climb onto the Kang.

Dongfang Yi sits quietly on the opposite chair, and doesn't mean to stop him at all. Seeing Wen Ruolan holding the scissors, he looks like he's not doing anything. His smile is deeper.