Chapter 1029 Some regrets (ten more)

Chapter 1033 Some regrets (ten more)
Lu Sanniang felt a little regretful.

He regretted letting little Lu Jinhua ask Yang Wei.

Yang Wei said: "Those people are very good at raising cattle and sheep, and horses are even more good at raising horses. Then riding a horse on a horse..."

blah blah...

In short, those marching and fighting are very handsome and masculine, but the little guy is also a curious one, with bright eyes: "Oh oh oh..."

It turned out to be just around the corner and wanted to go to the battlefield.

Lu Sanniang helplessly interrupted Yang Wei: "I didn't ask you to say these things, here we are."

At the door of the house, Shi Chengren and Li Zhengcheng were standing there waiting. When they saw Lu Sanniang and Aunt Liu coming back, their eyes were filled with anticipation.

At this time, Li Zhengcheng's face was [-]% dead, and his eyes were turning white. His body was already at the limit of what he could bear, and he was probably overdrawn, which is why it became so serious.

Lu Sanniang glanced at the two of them: "Aren't you acquainted with Wang Xiucai? You don't have to wait at the door?"

Of course Wang Zicheng and the others came out, but Shi Chengren couldn't invite them in. His brother became stubborn and didn't care about it at all. He insisted on standing at the door and waiting, so... it became like this.

It is said that there are only three things, and people have been invited three times and refused to go in. Naturally, I am not interested in asking them again.

"Go in," Lu Sanniang knocked on the door, the person inside opened the door, and she turned sideways.

Wang Zicheng looked at Li Zhengcheng and couldn't help shaking his head: "You come in and wait, and I won't say you are not sincere."

When Li Zhengcheng saw Lu Sanniang, he knew that he was probably on the edge of his own horn again, and he was very ashamed. When the other party said this, he wanted to bury himself directly.

"Sorry," Li Zhengcheng said in a low voice, apologizing for his presumptuous words when Lu Sanniang pushed the cart out in the morning.

If Lu Sanniang was fussy, she wouldn't have such a tangled problem later.

Lu Sanniang put down the cart, and Aunt Liu had already fetched water and started cleaning, "Don't worry, I'll fix it later."

"It's just a little thing, it's very fast, you go in and see a doctor for that scholar, I saw him so sick... as if he was dying, it's scary," Aunt Liu urged Lu Sanniang instead.

Lu Sanniang smiled, and walked towards the main room calmly and gracefully but not slowly.

The two people in the hall looked at Lu Sanniang's graceful footsteps from the bottom of their bones, and couldn't help feeling dazed for a while.

They once remembered that someone said that the daughters-in-law of those aristocratic families taught the rules from birth, probably like Lu Sanniang, who had engraved the rules and etiquette into their bones, so no matter how difficult the life was, there would still be that elegance in their bones The air of etiquette.

"Stretch out your hand," Lu Sanniang said, sitting next to Li Zhengcheng, with a small table between them.

Even when Li Chengzheng raised his hand, his breathing was short of breath, and his forehead was sweating from exhaustion, which showed the seriousness of the situation.

Lu Sanniang took the pulse, was a little surprised, closed her eyes and took the pulse carefully, and beckoned: "Give me the other hand."

It was difficult for Li Chengzheng to move in any direction.

Lu Sanniang closed her eyes, checked her pulse again, opened her eyes and looked at Li Chengzheng: "Are you poor? The clothes on your body say that you are from a well-to-do family, so you shouldn't be so poor."

Li Chengzheng was puzzled by Lu Sanniang's question.

Lu Sanniang sighed, very helpless: "You have severe anemia, if you continue like this, it will drag into bone disease, do you understand the danger?"

Li Chengzheng was stupefied, this intraosseous disease seemed to be learned by their scholars, knowing what it was, it was a mortal disease, could it be...he didn't have time to show up, his life was going to end like this? ? !

 Ask for tickets, ask for tickets, ask for tickets...

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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