The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Her eyes are transparent and bright, like a clear spring, and like watery black grapes, so she looks at Yang Yunhai with unblinking hope.

Uh

Yang Yunhai was staring at something unnatural. He touched his nose and looked in the direction of Gu Lingling's fingers, and then the whole person stared at it.

"This... Is ginseng." And it seems that this head is not small.

This is really, Yang Yunhai doesn't know how to describe the mood at this moment. Is it a blessing in disguise?

"There is another one here." Gu Lingling said happily.

The two plants are not too far away, but the other one should not be as old as this one.

"Brother Yang, do you know how to dig ginseng?" Gu Lingling's eyes were shining at him, and her joy and affection were beyond words.

"Well, I know." Yang Yunhai nodded.

"That's great." Gu Lingling still held his hand, and said happily at this moment, "let's go there quickly to stop bleeding for you, and come to dig ginseng later."

She is so happy.

Yang Yunhai followed her with a smile, without reminding her that she was still holding her hand.

Gu Lingling was really happy. When she arrived at the spring, she didn't find that she was holding Yang Yunhai's hand, and he was so cooperative.

Yang Yunhai squatted aside, slowly unbuttoned his coat, revealing his strong shoulders.

Gu Lingling is washing her handkerchief and plans to use it to clean Yang Yunhai's wound. As soon as she looks back, she sees that Yang Yunhai is taking off her coat, and her face turns red with a brush.

Before long, Hong was stunned there.

On Yang Yunhai's back, there were many long and short scars, some with blood stains, and some with old wounds that had stuttered long ago.

Is this... Is this man made of iron?

Don't so many injuries hurt?

Yang Yunhai took off his coat and didn't move. He had been waiting for Gu Lingling's help. As a result, he didn't move for a long time. He couldn't help but turn around and hit his red eyes, looking at himself painfully.

Somehow, somewhere in his heart suddenly seemed to be hit by something, and he just stared at the girl in front of him.

"Stop crying, it's not good to cry." Yang Yunhai sighed, deliberately relaxed and said, "I didn't find you crying so much before?"

"Yes... Sorry." Gu Lingling lowered her head, and tears fell to the ground with her lowered head.

Had it not been for her, Yang Yunhai would not have been injured again.

"What a silly girl." Yang Yunhai wanted to reach out and rub her hair to comfort the little girl, but the distance was too far. He smiled and put down his hand, "if I cry again, I'll catch a cold."

The temperature in the mountains is much lower than that in the plains, not to mention there is a spring near the bottom of the valley.

"Oh, I'll come, I'll come." Gu Lingling hurried forward and squatted down behind Yang Yunhai. "How did these injuries come about?"

"Some of these are left from childhood, and the deep ones are left from the previous tasks." Yang Yunhai said it easily, but Gu Lingling's heart was a burst of sadness.

Especially thinking of his lonely figure in his previous life, her tears could not be controlled again.

After sniffing, I secretly decided to help Yang Yunhai avoid the loneliness of his previous life no matter what happened in this life.

What's more, she thinks she's doing well now.

Yang Yunhai seems to pay less attention to he Yue than in his previous life.

This is a good phenomenon.