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âMhm.â His scalp tingled under his wifeâs murderous gaze, but he still stubbornly nodded vigorously, âThey wonât feel hurt, just sad.â
ââ¦â She was so angry that she choked out a single word, âScram.â
He looked pitiful, âI canât roll, my butt is numb. Iâve been here all day, not even daring to catch my breath. Wife, help me upâ¦â
She directly rewarded him with a kick.
He was kicked into a sprawl, rubbing the kicked waist, complaining as he stood up, âWife, itâs my butt thatâs numb, why did you kick my waist, you got it wrong.â
With his back to her, he stuck out his butt, âCome on, kick the right one.â
She did not disappoint his expectations, and kicked him once more in the buttocks. He exaggeratedly fell forward, face planting in the mud, and still shouted, âLuckily the floor is hard, and the mud didnât disperse, or else I wouldâve been beaten!â
She started to laugh.
This petty cat is quite entertaining.
He screamed as he stood up, and seeing her smile, he happily dashed over,
âWife, youâre laughing, are you not mad at me anymore?â
She cleared her throat, âMe being angry is one thing, and me laughing is another.â
âOh.â He understood, âAs long as youâre not angry to death, itâs fine.â
âNow I want to vomit bloodâ¦â she was so angry she wanted to vomit blood.
His handsome face turned pale with fright, as he quickly stretched out both hands under her chin to catch, âYou vomit, Iâll catch it for youâ¦â She rolled her eyes and waved him away, âI canât vomit when I see you.â
âThatâs great.â He sighed in relief, âI have this effect. Hey, by the way, wife, what were you doing last night? So many silver needles pierced in your body and head, were you seeking torture?â
He couldnât figure out what she was doing all night, and thought about it from morning till now.
Originally, Doctor Sun from the village and Doctor Chen in town both said that she had congestion in her brain, and that acupuncture was the only way to dissipate it. However, acupuncture was too risky, and might not only fail to cure her deafness, but even cause blindness. Both doctors didnât dare to try it.
Could she be doing acupuncture herself to cure her deafness?
He found that impossible.
Because his wife didnât understand medicine at all.
Not being able to figure it out, he could only ask her. n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
Following his words, she replied, âYeah, Iâve been seeking torture.â
âWife,â he said earnestly, âDonât do this again in the future, it really scared me.
And also⦠Fourth Brother.â
âWhatâs wrong with Qinghe?â She immediately showed concern.
Facing her unhesitating concern for Fourth Brother in front of him, Xiao Yuchuan felt a tinge of discomfort, âWhy do you care about him so much? Just like me, heâs been worrying about you all night, not sleeping.â
Su Qingyue opened the door of the room and went out into the yard.
The window of the secondary bedroom was wide open, Xiao Qinghe kept sticking his head out and looking this way.
His legs couldnât move, the window was by the bed. To lean out the window without falling off the bed, he had to slant his body, relying entirely on both hands supporting the window frame, which was particularly strenuous. His face was flushed a bit red.
His handsâ¦
She saw abrasions on his slender, white hands and guessed it was due to too many times heâd been straining to look at the master bedroom, causing his hands to get hurt.
âQingyue, are you okay now?â Xiao Qingheâs worried face instantly brightened up at the sight of her.
âIâm fine now.â She was moved by his sincere concern. She walked into the room, helped him sit back on the bed, and his body was shaking slightly, probably because he hadnât eaten for a long time and had overextended himself..