The Little Farmer's Daughter is a Divine Doctor

In the fishing village, Wen Ruolan stands at the door and looks at Dongfang Yi coming back. Her eyes and eyebrows are full of smiles. She received a letter before. Dongfang Yi's letter only has one word, GUI.

But this word contains everything that Wen Ruolan expects. She knows that Dongfang Yi is back, complete and complete, with everything she wants.

Jumping off the horse's back, Dongfang Yi looks at her like that. The joy in her eyes makes Wen Ruolan run over and jump into Dongfang Yi's arms. He reaches out his hand to hold her and whispers: "madam, your Hunter Xianggong is back."

"Well, they haven't eaten. They're waiting for you to come back." Wen ruolanni cradled his neck and finished the crescent moon with his eyes.

Dongfang Yi lowers his head and rubs her forehead with the tip of his nose: "madam is so lazy."

Entering the door, Ruirui is leaning against the wall to learn how to walk. Looking carefully, he looks back at his aunt and miss, pretending to be blind.

Dongfang Yi puts down Wen Ruolan and turns to go to the kitchen regardless of all the dust. But he doesn't want to be held by his sleeve and turns back: "what's the matter?"

"Well, I don't want to give up my husband's long journey to cook, so it's a good meal." Wen Ruolan pointed to the table next to him with her chin. There was a bamboo strip on the table. Under the bamboo strip, there were dishes that were covered up.

"Thank you for your understanding, madam." Dongfang Yi's eyes and eyebrows are full of joy. She is taken to the wing room by Wen Ruolan. Seeing how she takes out all her clothes, Dongfang Yi's heart beats a drum. Wen Ruolan is good at everything. This needlework's craftsmanship is really not flattering.

"I did it." Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yi like a child begging for a reward. He can't bear to refuse. He reaches for it and puts it aside. He undresses.

"There's soup in the kitchen. Change it first." Wen Ruolan slips away with oil on the soles of her feet, which makes Dongfang Yi touch her nose and smile.

Picked up the clothes, stunned, what is this? It's said that the robe is too short, that the Chinese jacket is still with sleeves, and that when you look at the twisted holes on it, Dongfang Yi can't help laughing. He doesn't think it's ugly. On the contrary, he can't help but praise: "it's really impressive."

When Wen Ruolan comes out with the soup, he can't help laughing when he sees Dongfang Yi wearing the clothes he's sitting in. Although it's a little nondescript compared with the people here, it's convenient to wear the jacket and trousers.

Put down the chopsticks, eight Liang brought the hot tea, stood on the side of the stuffy head, dare not say a word, but did not go.

"What's the matter?" Dongfang Yi raises her eyelids.

Ba Liang nodded, but still didn't dare to look at Dongfang Yi. He whispered: "Emperor... Emperor, I want to wait on you. Don't drive me away. There's room outside."

Seeing Wen Ruolan's smile, Dongfang Yi frowned: "there is no emperor here. If you don't go, you can call him brother."

As soon as he said this, Ba Liang shed tears. He walked pitifully to Wen Ruolan and whispered: "Miss, Ba Liang is not here to wait. You can be more careful. When Rui Rui is older, send him to me. My mother and I can take care of him."

"Take it now." Dongfang Yi said.

I really want to cry. Isn't my uncle crazy? If you don't talk about it, even your son won't let it go?

"Do you really want to send Ruirui away?" Wen Ruolan looks at Dongfang Yi resentfully.

Dongfang Yi suddenly has a smile in her eyes. She just looks at Wen Ruolan with a smile and doesn't say goodbye or stay.

She pursed the corners of her lips and held Rui Rui over to Ba Liang: "take it home for Aunt Qiao to play. If you feel bored, send it back."

In this way, with Ruirui in his arms, Ba Liang looks back at the young lady delivered to the door in a pitiful way. Several times when he wants to talk, he has to look at Dongfang Yi standing next to him. His viscera are aching and he walks away with Ruirui Rui in his arms.

All the way to see Ruirui Rui completely unaware of the appearance, sighed: "young master, you are more pitiful than eight Liang, I don't care how is a servant, but your own son has been thrown out by parents."

Ruirui nest in the arms of eight Liang, smiling at her: "two."

The Milky voice, the look of jade carving, almost made the eight Liang Meng, and immediately straightened his chest: "don't worry, the two will be your people in the future, we won't separate."

After closing the door, Dongfang Yi directly picks up the man and strides into the room. The world he managed to win over can never be wasted. It's pitiful to say that he left after three days of marriage. He became husband and wife, and became a monk for almost a year. For a man of blood and vigor, the twists and turns can be called a history of blood and tears.

"Wait a minute!" Wen Ruolan raised her hand to stop Dongfang Yi from rushing up and said, "take a bath!"

Dongfang Yi's ears are red because he is too excited. He has to wait for a moment!

However, he turned around and went out. After a while, he came back with water dripping on his hair and reached for it.

"Wait a minute!" Wenruolan stopped again.

"It's been washed." Dongfang Yi points to himself.

Wen Ruolan seriously looked at him: "Liu Yuanshan has not come back, you want to give marriage."

"Eight liang?" Dongfang Yi remembered it and nodded, "OK."

Then he rushed over again. Wen Ruolan was just about to open his mouth, so he blocked it directly. He had been waiting for two times and couldn't wait any longer“

It is spring, the plum tree buds have taken out the leaves, with the wind, the leaves will tremble, two birds fell on it, combing each other's feathers, chirping wings, but do not fly away, on the tree chasing each other.

On the window, the window sill is still there. There is a breeze coming into the semi open window, blowing a few pieces of paper on the table. The light paper is lifted together.

I don't know when the pillow fell on the ground. The quilt was half dragged by the Kang. On the back of the big red is a picture of mandarin ducks playing in the water. It's touching and lifelike.

"Dongfang Yi."

"Well?"

"Tired."

"I'm not tired."

"I'm tired."

"You don't have to move. What are you tired of?"

Wen Ruolan holds his body and takes a bite from his chest, which makes his body tense instantly.

For a long time, Wen Ruolan bumped into Dongfang Yi's eyes and said, "you're too much. Don't you feel embarrassed?"

"And in the evening." Dongfang Yi said, pulling people over to nest in his arms: "I'll tell you something."

"Well." Wen Ruolan's whole body is soft and soft. She answers vaguely.

Dongfang Yi straightened out her hair with her hand: "eight kings are Regents now. They work together."

"Ah?" Wen Ruolan looked up at Dongfang Yi and said, "Regent? What about you? "

"I, hunter, hunt here to support my family." Dongfang Yi pinched the tip of her nose: "unless you drive me away."

"As if I could get rid of it." Wen Ruolan muttered.

"I can't get rid of it." Dongfang Yi said, patting Wen Ruolan on the back: "sleep for a while."

Looking at Wen Ruolan who is asleep, Dongfang Yi gets up and dresses up and goes out.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Wen Ruolan opened his eyes. The Regent assisted the government, but the emperor went to be a hunter. Is that the only one in the world?

Pull up the corner of the mouth to smile, just, not easy, everything dust settled, that's so leisure for a period of time.

Turning over and hearing something outside, she looks up and sees Dongfang Yi cleaning the yard. Wen Ruolan rubs her face and lies down again. She is really tired.