The talented lady is busy farming

Chapter 1 Becoming a Bride
When Xia Wan woke up, all she saw was red, red curtains, red candles, red happy characters on the window paper, and the flushed man beside him, um, a little man.

OK?Man, what the hell is this? Then he looked down at his hand, which was black and thin like a chicken paw, and there were cracked wounds on it. Then he touched his stomach, and he could clearly feel the pain. Touching his ribs, "This is definitely not my body? Could it be that after I died, my soul went into someone else's body?"

Xia Wan looked at her palm in disbelief, she had to accept this reality whether she accepted it or not.At this time, Xia Wan turned her head and looked at the little man lying next to her. He looked only twelve or thirteen years old, his hair was tied up, and by the light of the candle, it could be seen that his skin was fair. , with a feeling of sickness, handsome sword eyebrows, straight nose bridge, moderately thick lips, the contour of the face is not bad, and looks clean.

Xia Wan swears, if this person is not a sick child, it is really not the turn of Da Nizi to marry him at this time, well, this Da Nizi is herself.

From Da Nizi's memory, Xia Wan knows that she is the bride of this little man, because Zhao Ning, a young scholar from Xiaoliuzhuang, is terminally ill, medicine and stones are useless, and she wants to marry a bride who matches her. After all, she is a scholar. As for the husband, even if he is terminally ill, he can't be alone, so the poor little girl of the Xia family, that is, the big girl, is now carried into the Zhao family in Xia Wan.

Speaking of which, this big girl is also a poor girl, because she picked up a pheasant, was robbed by some bad boys in the village, and was beaten to the back of the head, and was "sold" by her family when she was so angry If you leave the Zhao family, it will be cheaper for Xia Wan.

Xia Wan is an orphan. Because of his natural supernatural powers and a nose that can be called a humanoid police dog, he was specially recruited into the special forces, and even became a member of the "no number" shadow force. In order to cover the retreat of his comrades, he lost the opportunity to retreat and was killed by the bomb.

"Hmm..." A low murmur brought Xia Wan from memory to reality, "Since I came here because of you, I owe you a favor. Why don't you die in front of me?" Xia Wan glanced at the little man lying on the bed, seeing that he was pretty good-looking.

As a special soldier, Xia Wan is proficient in all eighteen martial arts, and also knows some medical skills. In addition to the most basic wound dressing, some superficial Chinese medicine practitioners also need to know some. After all, sometimes the place where they perform tasks is In the deep mountains and old forests, if the medicine around him is not enough, Xia Wan can also pick some herbs to heal himself and his teammates.

"Well, the high fever is a bit serious, and there is also pneumonia, but it should not be serious. It would be good if there are anti-inflammatory drugs. However, the fever is the key now. I don't know how long the fever has been. If it takes a long time, the fever will be over. Fool, then I am not sad." Xia Wan murmured softly, while using special massage techniques to reduce Zhao Ning's fever. After working for about half an hour, Xia Wan's subordinates felt the people around him sweat slightly It's over, and the quilt is covered again, at least now it seems that Chongxi's husband can't die.

"No wonder I'm in poor health. I'm so skinny. I don't know what kind of treatment I receive in this family." Xia Wan sighed and shrugged. The man was young, and his ribs were very obvious. Not a good day.

(End of this chapter)