The splendid years of a talented lady

Chapter 323

An Yi's injury was only on the surface, although there was a lot of bleeding, it was enough to mend it.

On the other hand, the boy was seriously injured, with injuries all over his body, and one finger was broken, and he turned backwards in the direction of the back of his hand abnormally and couldn't straighten it, and he was still in a coma.

An Yi bandaged the wound and stayed by the boy's side, holding his uninjured hand with one hand, only staring at the boy's face, without saying a word.

"We'll go back when the city gate opens at dawn." Su Xiazhi was very sad that the little servant was injured like this, and because she always scolded An Huaiyuan for being bad in front of An Yi, she turned her head away from them.

"Uncle Gao, you can hire another spacious car and come. Shoucheng should let him lie down and go back."

"Yes." Gao Zhongwu nodded, and took a person out to hire a car.

"Uncle, go to the back and bring the bed and quilt over here, and spread it in the car later." The shop is about to open, and the backyard has already taken up a newly recruited guy, so it's inconvenient for Su Xia to go there.

"Please do something." An Yi who hadn't spoken for a long time suddenly looked at Su Xiazhi and said.

"Say." Seeing his face similar to that of An Huaiyuan, Su Xiazhi became angry, wishing to slap him a few times.

"If I die, you can bury the two of us together...just hope that we can be a decent couple in the next life..." An Yi whispered.

"Bah!" Su Xiazhi looked at him angrily: "If you want to die, you die yourself, don't pull Shoucheng."

"Besides, you two won't die together!"

"Why?" An Yi asked confusedly.

"You have done a lot of evil, you have done too many bad things, you will go to hell, and a child as good as Shoucheng will be reincarnated..."

Speaking of which, Su Xiazhi suddenly realized that his words were too unlucky!

So she said 'Bah' a few more times: "Bah, bah, bah! He's dead! He can't die if I'm here, and I can heal that finger too!"

In the early morning, when the door was opened, a burst of bitter fragrance came to the face. Su Xiazhi stood under the eaves, stroking her lower abdomen with her right hand, feeling the little Xiucai swimming in her stomach like a small fish.

There was a gentle smile on her face, and she could already clearly feel the baby's rhythm, which meant that the little guy was healthy!
The wild apricot blossoms all over the mountain are in full bloom. Standing in the yard of Min's house, you can see the pink color of the mountain as long as you turn your head. Take a deep breath and you can smell the bitter fragrance of flowers.

It is the benefit of one year's spring...

A few days ago, there was a message from the imperial capital: Only two candidates from Ping County who took part in the rush exam passed this year's Juren, including Min Lansheng!
People from the government beat gongs and drums to deliver the good news to the door. At least Su Xia had to treat the neighbors in Shanxia Village to a big meal, and the little fat man who got the news even brought his father over to join in the fun .

The wealthy man who is unmatched in Ping County, now the father and son came to eat free food together, and they were very happy!

"Auntie's food is delicious, isn't it?" With a chopsticks of fat and tender sliced ​​meat, he put it in his mouth, and the little fat man took a sip from the wine glass in her father's hand, baring his teeth so spicy!
And Chen Maochang looked at the well-behaved Jiaojiao sitting on the table of the master's house, and nudged his son with his elbow: "Who... who is it?"

The little fat man raised his head and glanced over there, and then shifted his gaze to the table of dishes in front of him: "Auntie already has it in her stomach... let's wait." He whispered.

Chen Maochang smiled, thinking that his son was far-sighted and calm, he was very pleased.

It would be great if we can really become relatives with the Min family!
Although the new shop opened by Mrs. Xiucai was opened in Pingxian County, the pork, ingredients and seasonings for daily needs are all from his family.

Just from the situation of her daily purchases, Zhou Maochang secretly took a deep breath: What kind of noodle shop is it?Business is so good!
"What are you looking at?" Min Qinglan, who had just hung the clothes after washing, looked at Su Xiazhi at the door in a daze for a long time, and couldn't help asking.

"Look at the flowers. Look at how well the apricot blossoms are blooming all over the mountain!" Su Xiazhi said with a smile.

"You like to look at flowers and plants? Then there must be a little girl in your belly." Min Qinglan looked at her waist and found that it was still so slender.

"Why doesn't your belly grow?"

"It's long." Looking down at her abdomen, Su Xiazhi's eyes became more gentle: "It has bulged a little, and my son is moving now."

"Maybe your clothes are getting fatter, but I can't tell." After hearing her words, Min Qinglan felt a little relieved, "Are you still going to the shop today?"

"Go. It's just opened there, I have to go and have a look often." Su Xiazhi said as he walked down the steps and walked into the kitchen: "Let's have chicken soup wontons in the morning."

After breakfast, Su Xiazhi re-cooked two large bowls of wontons, put them in a food box and carried them to school.

The boy woke up on the second day after he was rescued. Gao Zhongwu told Su Xiazhi: "Anju's attack was too ruthless! Mr. Xiao An's body was injured, and the skin on both legs was whipped off..."

Su Xiazhi frowned and listened to these words, her heart was throbbing with pain!
No wonder An Jing's virtue, it turned out, was learned from his father.Like father, like daughter!

She didn't say a word, just watched with cold eyes.

Anyway, before Xiucai came back, she could only watch, in case she made a move, annoyed the old man, made him jump over the wall, and then found the old relationship in the capital to play tricks on Xiucai...

If you can't bear it a little, you will make a big conspiracy, Su Xiazhi warned himself.

"Master." The boy who was being helped by An Yi to walk in the yard saw Su Xiazhi quickly stop and wanted to salute, so he washed up and prepared to go back to the house.

"That's enough, that's enough! Don't worry too much!" Su Xiazhi waved his hand and stopped his movements: "I made wontons in the morning, and it happened that my brother gave me two old hens yesterday. The chicken soup was hung up last night, you have to drink all the soup."

"Boss... this... I've only been here for a few days, and I haven't done any work, so I'm only causing trouble for everyone! Especially since you have so many things to do, and you cook for me every day, I..."

The boy has injuries all over his body.The most serious injury was the broken index finger of his left hand.However, he used to be beaten often in An's house, and he had long regarded these as commonplace.Although she is suffering in her heart now, she never pours bitter water in front of An Yi and Su Xiazhi.

(End of this chapter)