The ugly daughter-in-law of a peasant family wants to shake things up

Chapter 162 The Taste of a Man

"Take it away?" Jiang Ran still sneered: "That depends on whether she has the ability!"

"If any of you can't stand it anymore, just ask a doctor for her. It's impossible for me to treat her!"

Jiang Ran glanced at everyone with cold eyes: "I, Jiang Ran, have never been a kind person. People came to my door to bully me, and I even treated them!"

"Chen Guixiang!"

Jiang Ransen looked at Chen Guixiang again with cold eyes: "You'd better pray that Liu Lang is fine. If anything happens to Liu Lang, I will make your Chen family pay for Liu Lang's life!"

"close the door!"

Jiang Ran gave an order.

Jiang Dazhu and Jiang Erzhu closed the door of Jiang's house.

Isolate everything.

Jiang Ran, who was calm in front of outsiders, lifted up his skirt and ran into the house.

Stepping in with one foot, he saw Chen Wu pressing Xie Siheng's belly, and the old doctor quickly pulled out the scissors with quick eyes and hands.

The blood splashed on the faces of the old doctor and Chen Wu.

Jiang Ran's heart swayed like a swing.

Xie Siheng's face had no color at all, and now there was no color at all.

There were big beads of sweat on his forehead.

He clenched his hands into fists.

He didn't make a sound.

Jiang Ran was shocked.

Xie Siheng is powerful and will be even more powerful in the future than he is now.

Zhou and Jiang Fusheng saw Jiang Ran standing at the door and refused to go in. They did not dare to call Jiang Ran or go in.

Jiang Erzhu squatted under the window of Jiang Ran's house, holding his head.

"Brother, will Liulang be okay?" The uncertain voice trembled violently.

Jiang Dazhu's heart was in his throat: "Ying, it should be fine, scissors, the scissors have been pulled out!"

"Mukuro is still awake!"

Jiang Dazhu lay on the window and looked inside.

Jiang Erzhu was not relieved. Once upon a time, someone in the village suffered a stab wound and was saved by a doctor. However, the man later developed a high fever and left within a few days.

Jiang Erzhu was worried about what would happen next.

If he had known that Chen Guiling came here with death in mind, he would not have brought the Chen family here at all.

He was the one who harmed Rokuro and his little sister.

My little sister must hate him to death.

Jiang Ran was not a person who was afraid of blood, but when she saw Xie Siheng's blood staining pieces of gauze, her legs became weak.

Holding the door and not daring to let go.

I don’t know how long it took, but it got to the point where everyone in the Jiang family could no longer bear it.

The old doctor, who was sweating profusely, finally said: "Okay!"

Jiang Ran swallowed and sat slumped on the threshold.

Mrs. Zhou patted Jiang Ran distressedly, went in and asked, "Doctor, is Liulang okay?"

"The scissors did not damage any vital parts, and were blocked by my purse. They did not penetrate deeply, so there is no risk to my life!"

"But you have to take good care of it. As long as you don't have a fever tonight, there should be nothing serious tomorrow. Just take good care of yourself!"

Jiang Ran breathed a sigh of relief. If Xie Siheng had a problem, she didn't know how to explain it to Meng.

Mrs. Zhou kept reassuring: "Doctor, don't worry, if we don't sleep tonight and watch Liu Lang, everything will be fine!"

Jiang Ran came back to his senses and said: "Old man, you will stay at my house tonight. If anything happens to my man, you can handle it easily!"

"to make!"

The Zhou family didn't have any spare room, so Zhou let Jiang Ran and Xu Chuntao sleep, leaving her and Jiang Fusheng's room free for the doctor to live in.

The three men of the Jiang family and Mrs. Zhou didn't sleep a wink all night.

Until the sky turned white, Jiang Fusheng put his hand on Xie Siheng's forehead.

Xie Siheng woke up.

"Liu Lang, are you awake?" Jiang Fusheng shouted happily.

Xie Siheng forgot that he was injured. He just raised his arm and felt a strong pain in his abdomen.

Jiang Fusheng quickly held down his hand: "Liu Lang, you are injured and can't get up!"

"Do you want to relieve yourself? I'll help you get up and relieve yourself in the room!" Jiang Fusheng called Jiang Dazhu, Jiang Erzhu and Meng in one voice.

When he finished speaking, Jiang Erzhu had already brought the barrel.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Xie Siheng's fair face: "Dad, I'm going to the latrine!"

"Can you do it?" Jiang Fusheng still wanted to speak, thinking that Liulang was a scholar, so he must have a good reputation.

Xie Siheng nodded.

Jiang Fusheng and Jiang Dazhu helped him get up. When he got up, his abdomen was involved, causing pain.

When he pulled out the scissors yesterday, he knew it at first, but then he knew nothing.

It's now when I wake up.

My stomach is so tight.

Jiang Dazhu helped Xie Siheng to the toilet door, but Xie Siheng insisted on going in by himself.

Jiang Dazhu had to wait at the door.

Jiang Ran didn't fall asleep until dawn. Not long after falling asleep, he felt something moving in the yard.

He opened his eyes and stared at the roof for a while.

Get up quickly.

"Dad, brother, what's wrong with Liulang?" Jiang Ran rushed to the toilet.

Jiang Fusheng stopped her: "Liu Lang needs to relieve himself. If he didn't have a fever last night, it should be nothing serious!"

"You go back first, Rokuro will go back after he relieves himself!"

Jiang Ran breathed a sigh of relief.

The toilet smell was a bit strong, so Jiang Ran ran to the yard to wait.

Mrs. Zhou was already busy in the kitchen.

"Mom, did you guys stay up all night?" Xu Chuntao also got up.

After entering the kitchen, I was busy making breakfast.

Mrs. Zhou yawned: "Your dad and I squinted for a while. Dazhu and Erzhu didn't sleep all night. You can let Dazhu take a nap later!"

"Mom, you go light the fire and I'll cook!"

After worrying all night, Zhou felt very sleepy when she found out that Xie Siheng was fine.

She kept yawning on fire.

Xu Chuntao felt distressed.

Xie Siheng came out after using the toilet, and Jiang Ran was waiting in the yard with a basin.

"Wash your hands!" She ran over.

Xie Siheng raised his eyebrows and glanced at Jiang Ran, stretched out his hand and washed it slowly.

After washing his hands, Jiang Ran took off the handkerchief on his shoulder and wiped his hands.

The moment Jiang Ran held Xie Siheng's hand, Xie Siheng's fingertips moved slightly, and the unique breath and warmth of a woman spread along the fingertips throughout his body.

He pretended to be calm and watched the woman in front of him wipe his hands.

The fair earlobes turned red like hawthorns in August.

Jiang Ran originally just wanted to wash Xie Siheng's hands. After touching his hands, Jiang Ran found that the man's hands were thin, long, and fleshy.

It doesn't feel irritating at all.

Xie Siheng was like an earth dragon in winter, and Jiang Ran became addicted just by touching it.

He touched it a few times in a rare way, and a lewd smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Jiang Fusheng saw that the girl could not finish wiping her hands, so he patted Jiang Ran on the head: "Aran, do you want to wipe a cup of tea or a stick of incense?"

Jiang Ran looked at her father blankly, and her palms suddenly became empty, and then she understood what her father meant.

Made a face.

Jiang Fusheng looked at her funny and helped Xie Siheng into the house.

Jiang Ran looked down at his hands, as if they were still warm from Xie Siheng.

It turns out this man is so good!
No wonder the original owner would rather spend his own money to marry Xie Siheng back.

Jiang Ran pursed her lips, thinking hard about the taste of a man last time.

After thinking about it for a long time, she found that she had almost forgotten everything.

Do you want to arrange it?

(End of this chapter)