Fubao wears books and becomes a group pet

Chapter 439
Lao Chunhua came to the backyard to get firewood, but she bumped into Wu Jin as soon as she turned around with the firewood.

Chai He's branches were sharp, but she didn't pay attention, she turned around a little hastily, and immediately poked Chai He's branches on the back of Wu Jin's hand, and blood flowed out instantly.

As soon as she saw Wu Jin's hands were covered in blood, Lao Chunhua was frightened silly.

"You...I...I didn't mean to."

Old Chunhua was about to cry.

She was originally weak-tempered, but now that she got into trouble, she was even more helpless.

"It's okay, it's my fault, I shouldn't turn around suddenly."

Wu Jin didn't care.

When he was training in the army before, his injuries were hundreds of times more serious than this, and he wouldn't even frown.

"I... I'll get you gauze."

Lao Chunhua threw the firewood and turned around to run to the front yard.

Wu Jin grabbed her tightly: "It's okay, don't bother."

"You... you... let me go!"

It was the first time that Lao Chunhua was grabbed by a man other than Liu Chun, and her face turned pale with fright.

"sorry."

Wu Jin withdrew his hand angrily, and said: "I didn't mean it, but you really don't need to be sorry, this injury is nothing to me at all. By the way, do you want to take the firewood to the kitchen? ? Let me get it for you."

Before Lao Chunhua could answer, Wu Jin picked up the firewood that Lao Chunhua had thrown on the ground just now.

He carried it on his shoulder with one hand.

"No, no, I'll do it."

Lao Chunhua was very embarrassed, she stabbed her hand and made her work, it was not reasonable to entertain guests like this.

She stretched out her hand to snatch the firewood from Wu Jin's shoulder.

Who knew that when Wu Jin stepped aside, her hand was on Wu Jin's chest.

Wu Jin's powerful heartbeat came from the palm of his hand, and Lao Chunhua's face turned red.

She raised her eyes and glared at Wu Jin angrily.

If he hadn't avoided it, how could she touch his chest?
Just looking up, Wu Jin finally saw the whole face of Lao Chunhua.

In an instant, Wu Jin was amazed.

He stared blankly at Old Chunhua, even breathing carefully.

"You... who are you?"

It took him a long time to find his voice.

He felt that his heart was hit hard, and his heart, which had not been disturbed for more than 30 years, unexpectedly surged with shocking waves.

This woman was exactly what he wanted.

The heat in his eyes frightened Lao Chunhua, who turned around and was about to run to the front yard.

"Don't run!"

Wu Jin's movements were faster than his brain, and he grabbed Lao Chunhua's shoulder directly: "You haven't told me yet, who are you?"

"Let me go!" Old Chunhua's voice was full of begging cries.

How can she live if people see her flirting with men?

"You tell me your name, and I'll let you go."

How could Old Chunhua be willing to tell him her name? Now that she doesn't know her name, she has been entangled with her. If she told him, her name, wouldn't she be stalked to death?
She struggled desperately.

The more she struggled, Wu Jin held on tightly.

The two were entangled there.

At this time, Liu Cao rushed over fiercely, jumped up and grabbed Wu Jin's hand holding Lao Chunhua, and bit it fiercely.

"Let go of my mother! You big villain!"

Wu Jin let go of his hand in pain, and his eyes fell on Liu Cao, who looked like a little wolf.

Asked in surprise: "Is she your mother?"

(End of this chapter)