happy event

Chapter 139 Needlework
The steward was quick-witted and enthusiastic, and even gave away a few bowls to the roommates.The old man and the others were already envious, so after a little hesitation, they thanked him and drank, but the three people in the corner there refused very coldly.

The steward was not annoyed, and sat by the fire, gossiping and laughing with a young book boy.And that little maid was like a busy little ant, walking around in and out of the temple non-stop. She frantically built a small stove, cooked rice porridge on the stove, and then cut some dried meat and two black Huhu eggs were put in.Finally, I cleaned the cauldron, poured water to boil, and put a lot of thin white noodles in it.Soon, the dilapidated temple was filled with warm fragrance.

The little maid wiped the sweat from her head, and while stirring the rice porridge in the small pot, she turned her head and asked the master in the grass enclosure, "Ma'am, I made porridge with preserved egg and lean meat, and I'll bake some omelets for you. Serve with two plates of vinegared lotus root and spicy cucumber, okay?"

"Okay." The lady responded inside with a smile, and finally said, "Wen Niang, don't guard me, go help Zizhu. She is exhausted, and we are afraid that we will starve in the future. By the way , open a jar of beef sauce for everyone to mix noodles."

"Yes, ma'am." The woman in blue walked out in response, and was able to say a few words outside the door, and the cheers of the servants came in immediately.

Zizhu pouted, and shouted into the grass fence, "Ma'am, the beef sauce is for everyone to eat, and it won't be enough to meet the second young master. There are so many classmates in their academy, and finally it falls to the second young master's bowl." I’m afraid there’s not even a spoonful in it.”

"You stingy girl, my family still feels distressed after eating it. This meat sauce is not difficult to make. If Brother Ping likes it, you can make it now." The young woman smiled and said, obviously very fond of the little maid. It's love.

The steward also smiled, "Our Zizhu is really a money box, the temper that can only go in and out is really suitable for housekeeping."

Everyone laughed, and no one noticed that the middle-aged man who was guarded by two black men woke up at some point, and a flash of surprise flashed in his half-closed eyes.

Soon the noodles in the pot were ready, the steward helped to take down the big pot and put it aside, and the woman in blue helped to divide the dishes.Everyone hurriedly scooped up a bowl for themselves, poured a large spoonful of red beef chili sauce, the spicy taste slipped into the belly, let alone a little moisture on the body, even if it fell directly into the cold winter of Sanjiu I don't feel cold anymore.

The drivers ate noodles with chopsticks and a mouthful of salted cucumber. Their half-closed eyes revealed how much they loved the noodles.The servants were eager to help run errands and serve noodles from time to time, and at the end they smiled and surrounded me and muttered something.

The little maid ignored the crowd, put the porridge in a pan and put it on the stove, and poured a bowl of flour batter mixed with chopped green onions and eggs into it one by one, and it turned into a golden egg cake in a blink of an eye. The small pieces were placed on the plate, and two more plates of pickles were added, and then I got up and wanted to carry them into the grass enclosure.

At this moment, the middle-aged man said a few words to a black man in a low voice, and the black man got up and walked towards Caoweizi.A few servants hurriedly put down their bowls and were about to go over to stop them, but the black man opened his mouth angrily, "Our master sent me to ask, are you from Qing County? My master has a friend named Dong Ping, do you know him?"

Upon hearing this, everyone was stunned.Guanshi Zhang got up almost immediately and asked, "Who is your master? Our second young master is Dong Ping and Dong Juncheng!"

Before the black man could answer, the middle-aged man in the corner responded in a low voice, "Brother Zhang, it's me, Jin Beiwang!"

Zhang Guanshi heard the reputation and looked at it carefully for a long time before he realized that the Luotuo man who was half leaning against the wall was actually the generous boss he met in Kyoto that day.He hurried over and asked while saluting, "Boss Jin, where in the world do we never meet again? Unexpectedly, there will be a day when we will meet again in the ruined temple?"

Jin Beiwang smiled wryly and nodded, "Don't blame me, brother, I'm injured right now, so I can't get up to salute."

"Are you injured? Boss Jin met a thief?"

"Even if it is, it's really hard to say."

Guanshi Zhang guessed that there must be some unspeakable secrets in it, so he hurriedly said, "Boss Jin, this time I am serving our wife to visit my second young master in the border military city, and I brought a doctor with me. Wait a moment, I am here Just tell Madam, ask the doctor to show you the wound, how about it?"

"Then I will trouble Brother Zhang."

Although the front hall of the ruined temple is not small, everyone could hear the conversation between the two of them clearly.Dong Rong hadn't heard much about Dong Ping talking about this big brother Jin from the capital. When he went to Beijing to sell fruit, this man really helped him a lot.Now that he is in trouble and he happens to meet him, how can he not do his best to rescue him?
Before steward Zhang came to the grass fence, she had already ordered everyone loudly, "Zizhu, remove half of the grass fence, and help Boss Jin to settle down first. Qingfeng, please take care of Boss Jin's injuries first."

"Yes, ma'am." Upon hearing this, everyone put away their jobs and immediately took action.Qingfeng picked up the small box at hand and followed Steward Zhang to the corner. When he saw the wound on Jin Beiwang's back, he gasped in shock.I don't know what kind of dangerous things they experienced. The knife wound stretched from the left shoulder to the right waist. The wound was extremely deep, and some bones were even faintly exposed.Xu Shi had been given medicine for the wound before, which barely stopped the bleeding, but as long as he moved, the wound would open at any time.

Qingfeng was very embarrassed, so he helped Jin Beiwang lie on the bed, and then he talked to his master in detail, and finally whispered, "Ma'am, this wound is really troublesome. You have always been quick-witted, so I wonder if you can think about it." Find a way to prevent the wound from opening easily. Otherwise... I'm afraid it will be bad."

Zizhu was thinking about cleaning another place and re-arranging a bed, no matter what, he couldn't let the pregnant master and the same man squeeze into the same bed.Hearing this, she leaned close to her and whispered, "Brother Qingfeng, Madam doesn't know medical skills, isn't it embarrassing Madam if you ask me that?"

Qingfeng scratched his head in embarrassment, and was about to retort, but Dong Rong waved his hand to signal the two to silence.Although she hadn't learned any medical skills in her previous life, she had seen stitches for trauma.Jin Beiwang's knife wound in front of him can only be sewn up to ensure that it will not burst, but this method is really shocking.There are many people in the ruined temple, if it is spread, it will definitely attract everyone's discussion.But Jin Beiwang's expressions on the three master and servant clearly showed that he did not want to be noticed and his whereabouts leaked, so it was a bit difficult to do so.

"Boss Jin." Dong Rong lowered her head and tried her best to get close to Jin Beiwang's ear, and whispered, "I have a way to heal your injuries, but this method is a bit dangerous, do you dare to try it?"

Jin Beiwang was hunted and killed in the middle of the night last night. Although he had been given medicine, he was drenched in rain and burned to the brim. , if it wasn't for the obsession to live to support him, he might have passed out long ago.He vaguely heard someone talking in his ear, but he didn't understand what it meant, but the faint concern in that voice and the fruity aroma lingering in his nose made him inexplicably relieved, and he subconsciously said, "Okay."

Dong Rong noticed his strangeness, reached out and touched his forehead, it was extremely hot, so she immediately told Qingfeng, "I will deal with the wound, quickly boil a bowl of antipyretic medicinal soup. Zizhu, block the grass fence again, and prepare it for me." Cotton, spirits, and needles."

Qingfeng heard the words and hurried to get the herbs from the car outside the door, but Zizhu was busy and puzzled, at such an urgent time, does the lady still need to do needlework?
The two black men saw that they were going to block the grass fence again, and they stood by the master's side and refused to leave. Dong Rong didn't care, she quickly peeled off Jin Beiwang's shirt and cleaned the wound with cotton dipped in spirits. The sharp pain Jin Beiwang let out a muffled snort in pain, and sweat immediately dripped from his forehead.The two black men suddenly raised their hands and wanted to hit Dong Rong, but Jin Beiwang stared coldly and lowered his head.

Dong Rong didn't seem to notice the movements of their master and servant. After cleaning the wound quickly, Dong Rong soaked the needle and thread and her hands in strong wine. After taking a deep breath, she began to sew Jin Beiwang's flesh into a shirt. stand up.

Zizhu, Zhang Guanshi, and the two black men were so startled that their eyes were wide open. If they weren't blocked by their eye sockets, their eyeballs might have fallen to the ground.On the other hand, Jin Beiwang could not see the condition of his back because he was lying on the bed, so he put all his heart into enduring the pain so as not to suffer from shock.

In fact, Dong Rong was also holding it high in her heart, and her fingers were trembling all the time. The "work" she sewed was really not beautiful.In order to relieve her tension, she whispered to Jin Beiwang, "Boss Jin, how did you get injured so badly?"

When Jin Beiwang heard this, his skin stiffened for a moment, and then he replied in a low voice, "It's not a big deal, something happened to my family's business, and I was in a hurry to deal with it, but some people don't want me to travel too smoothly, so……"

"Oh, that's right. This road is going to the military city in northern Xinjiang. Boss Jin's business is outside Xinjiang, right?"

"Oh!" Jin Bei looked at Xu Shi in severe pain, and responded with a low hum.

Dong Rong was not as nervous as before when she was talking like this, so she continued, "My brother Ping happened to be training in the military city. If he meets Boss Jin, he will be very happy."

There was a trace of hesitation in Jin Beiwang's half-down eyes, and he finally said, "Madam doesn't know, those who hurt me are still chasing after them, if Madam is involved..."

Dong Rong frowned slightly, but she was relieved when she glanced at the mysterious coachmen at her house, and then thought about the carefree person far away in the capital, so she said angrily, "Boss Jin doesn't have to worry about the guards. The manpower is enough to protect yourself. In addition, if you are worried about leaking your whereabouts, you can ride with me in the same car, and it is only three days away from Dejun City, and you will arrive soon."

"Same car? Ah!" Jin Beiwang turned his head suddenly in shock, not wanting to yell out in pain as he pulled the wound.Seeing that he was so surprised, Dong Rong didn't know what to think of, and she smiled even more happily. She cut the cotton thread after two stitches at the end of the wound, and said aggressively, "Why, I am not afraid of a woman, but Boss Jin has some scruples?"

"no……"

"Then let's do it like this." Dong Rong concluded with a smile while applying a knife and wound medicine to the sutured wound, and finally motioned to the two black men to help Jin Beiwang up, and then used a palm-width cotton cloth on him The chest and back are tangled up.

(End of this chapter)