That face was frozen deep in the memory, and finally slowly changed into what Zhao Shuimei is now.
"Ah!" Zhao San was frightened, his body trembled, and he woke up from his dream.
"Why her! Why her!" Zhao San fell down, tears streaming down his face.
He lay like this for a few days, motionless, and finally wanted to turn over, but sat down on the ground and vomited.
He reached out and touched his forehead, and found that he was very hot, so he could only force himself to go out to find Zhao Ruiyong.
It took him two quarters of an hour to arrive at the usual short distance, and he fell down at the door before entering, and the two people inside the door were startled with a bang.
Seeing his dark complexion, Zhao Miaomiao hurriedly called Uncle Ruiyong, and the two of them worked together to carry him in.
Zhao Ruiyong checked his body and took his pulse, knowing that he was injured and weak. I caught a cold again, and the wind and cold entered my body, and my body was hot and cold for a while.
Zhao Miaomiao washed the veil to remove all the blood on his face, and applied the medicine according to Uncle Ruiyong's instructions.
After a while, Uncle Ruiyong came in with medicine, and he felt relieved after filling him with a few bowls of medicine.
"Ahem, Sister Shui, you can go back. As long as there is Uncle Ruiyong here." Zhao Ruiyong was afraid that she would have a grudge in his heart and would feel uncomfortable seeing Zhao San.
"Okay." Zhao Miaomiao nodded in agreement, this man harmed the original owner, she really didn't need to do too much. Not helping the original owner deal with him is already good, there is no reason to help take care of him.
Zhao Miaomiao went out of the courtyard and saw Lu Xiuwen standing outside like a door god. He came so diligently in the past few days that the people in the village had already asked them in private when they were going to get married again.
"Are you tired today? It sounds like it's quite busy inside." Lu Xiuwen didn't dare to go in, for fear of offending her.
"Fortunately, Zhao San just fainted."
"Zhao San? It's him? Why save him?" Lu Xiuwen had a gloomy expression, clenched his hands into fists, this damn Zhao San did such a thing to Shuimei
"Does the doctor care about his parents? Uncle Ruiyong will not fail to save him."
"Then you stay away from him, I will stay by your side and won't let you get hurt again." Lu Xiuwen suddenly said seriously.
"I will protect myself, don't worry."
"Are you still refusing to forgive me?" Lu Xiuwen suddenly grabbed her by the shoulders and pressed her against the wall, "Can't you give me a chance to protect you?"
"No, the main thing is that I can" Protect myself!
The second half of the sentence was held back abruptly, because Lu Xiuwen was a big man, and he looked like he was about to cry. Those eyes were red and red, and they looked at her pleadingly.
The hand holding her shoulder was also shaking non-stop.
"Forgive, yes." She said concisely.
"Huh?" Lu Xiuwen was stunned.
"I said, forgive you and give me a chance." Zhao Miaomiao sighed.
"Really? That's great." Lu Xiuwen was as silly as a child, and pulled her into his arms. I felt that this was not good, so I hurriedly glanced to the side and let the person go.
Zhao Miaomiao was speechless.
Lu Xiuwen was amused for a while, as if he remembered something, he took out a jade pendant from his waist and gave it to her, "I have worn this since I was a child, and I want to give it to you."
Isn't this the proof of Lu Xiuwen's identity? You can't give it to yourself.
"I'm wearing this jade pendant, please put it away for me first. I like hairpins, please give me hairpins."
"Okay." Lu Xiuwen hesitated and agreed. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com