Nongmenfu girl's daily life

Chapter 121 Wooden Wheelchair

Lin Anan closed the window angrily, and said with a stern face: "Anyway, I will guard you for these three days, so don't try to drive me away!"

Qin Sanlang shook his head disapprovingly, "He will come again."

"He's coming, I just hide!"

Qin Sanlang knew that his daughter-in-law cared about him, but he didn't want her to be involved in this matter.

Qin Sanlang persuaded him for a long time, but he couldn't persuade his daughter-in-law.

It was as if Lin Anan couldn't get the words out of his mouth.

There are two husband and wife, one is more stubborn than the other.

In the end, Qin Sanlang was defeated, "Then you promise me that no matter what happens in these three days, you will not interfere."

"No, if you are in danger, why don't I watch you have an accident?"

Lin An'an had already firmly remembered the old man's face, thinking about how to avenge Qin Sanlang's leg loss.

"obedient."

"You don't listen to me, why should I listen to you." Lin Anan put his hands on his hips and stuck his neck.

Qin Sanlang has nothing to do with his young daughter-in-law, he can only indulge her.

Seeing that he was defeated, Lin Anan felt relieved.

……

The doctor came in with a wooden wheelchair and smiled very kindly. I didn't know it, but I really thought it was a bodhisattva.

"Qin Sanlang, try it, it was made by the best carpenter in the town."

The doctor helped Qin Sanlang onto the wooden wheelchair. Qin Sanlang deliberately pressed the strength of his body on the doctor. The doctor almost lost his waist because of his age.

After struggling to put Qin Sanlang on the wheelchair, the doctor endured the pain in his back, and smiled uglier than crying, "How is it, how does it feel sitting?"

The wooden wheelchair was covered with blankets, and it was soft and warm to sit on.

Qin Sanlang narrowed his eyes, nodded and said: "Sitting is good, can I try it, how to use it?"

"Push the armrest forward here, and the wheelchair can move forward; push it backward here, and the wheelchair can go backward; return the armrest, and the wheelchair can stop."

Qin Sanlang acted as if he couldn’t wait to try it. Under his control, the wooden wheelchair moved forward, then backed up, and then stopped smoothly. His gratitude was beyond words, and his excited voice trembled, "Thank you, doctor! You have reinvented Saburo." Grace!"

The doctor stroked his beard with a look of guilt, "Seriously, this old man just borrowed flowers to present to the Buddha. This thing is not cheap. You should thank the young master who sent you here."

There was struggle and pain in Qin Sanlang's eyes, and he gradually became less confident, "Doctor, can I really succeed? If you don't like me..."

"Don't belittle yourself. You are a scholar, and you are still the top scholar. If you don't have a crippled left leg, you will be in the pocket of Juren and Jinshi. I believe that you must have a great talent. As long as you sincerely trust me, then The nobleman will definitely appreciate you."

Qin Sanlang clenched his fists, his gaze was firm, "Okay! Then I'll give it a try!"

The doctor raised the corners of his mouth, with satisfaction and a slight mockery in his eyes.

After the doctor left, Lin Anan got out from under the bed, patted the dust off his body, "Who do you want to rely on?"

Qin Sanlang knew that he would not be able to stabilize his daughter-in-law if he didn't say anything at the moment, so he finally revealed something, "The person who poisoned the dishes sent by Luo Wu should be the person the doctor tried to persuade me to take refuge in."

Lin Anan frowned tightly, thought for a while, and said in disbelief: "The doctor crippled your legs, crippled your future, and the purpose is to make you take refuge in that person?"

Qin Sanlang nodded.

(End of this chapter)