Sick Wife Dressed as a Villain

Chapter 317 Chapter 317

Li Yulan just made a miniature version of the snow doll for a family of five, and was lamenting how skillful her hands are, and how resemblance the people she made, when suddenly she faintly heard Song Rongxuan's voice.

Turning his head, he saw Song Rongxuan standing at the gate of the courtyard, so Li Yulan got up and said happily:

"Rong Xuan, are you back? I'll come down right away."

While speaking, Li Yulan directly reached out and lifted up a one-foot-long tile on which five snowmen were placed, and flew to the ground with the tile in hand.

Song Rongxuan looked at Li Yulan's huge belly, holding a tile in one hand, which looked like a few snow dolls, flying down from the roof, feeling extremely dangerous. For a moment, his heart stopped beating for two seconds.

Lu Wenqin was lying on the ground, watching Li Yulan flying down from the roof, thinking that being beautiful is very beautiful, and also very fairy-like, but it is too worrying, like a bear child, who will be fooled by Jiewa at every turn.

Li Yulan landed in front of Song Rongxuan, and now that she was getting closer, she looked at Song Rongxuan's white hair with two withered yellow leaves mixed in, three pea-sized pieces of mud on his tall nose, and two patches of black dust on his forehead.

And Song Rongxuan always had clean clothes when he went out, but now his left pocket was scratched with a ten-centimeter-long hole, and the goose feathers from the inside of the clothes floated out.

A pair of leather shoes are completely invisible, they are covered with mud, and the trousers below the knees are also full of mud. It looks like they have rolled through the mud.

Li Yulan directly threw Riwa on a platform not far away, and then picked the leaves on Song Rongxuan's head with one hand, and wiped the mud on his nose with the other hand, and said with a distressed face:
"You idiot, don't go where you need to walk. It's cold, and you don't have internal protection like me."

Song Rongxuan didn't answer Li Yulan's words, but immediately reached out to check Li Yulan, and saw that his hands were still dirty.

Song Rongxuan withdrew his hand that was outstretched in mid-air, and immediately circled around Li Yulan twice to look at it. He found that Li Yulan was the same as before he left, and nothing happened, so he was relieved.

However, he deliberately put on a face and said:

"Lan Lan, please don't go on the roof next time, it looks very dangerous."

Li Yulan waved her hand and said coquettishly:

"Rong Xuan, it's not dangerous. I've taken you up trees many times! What's a roof?"

As soon as Li Yulan acted like a baby, Song Rongxuan couldn't maintain his serious expression. After breaking his skills for a second, he habitually reached out to rub Li Yulan's hair. When he stretched out in mid-air, he realized that his hands were a little dirty now. Just as he was about to withdraw his hand, he He was held by Li Yulan's hand.

Song Rongxuan hurriedly said:

"Lan Lan, my hands are dirty, don't get yours dirty."

As soon as she touched Song Rongxuan's hand, Li Yulan found that his hand was extremely cold, just like touching a popsicle in summer, colder than the snow she was playing with just now.

Li Yulan warmed Song Rongxuan's body with internal force, and said:

"It's okay to be dirty, and I won't dislike you. Your hands are so cold. If I knew it, I wouldn't have asked you to find sour plums."

Song Rongxuan felt a very warm heat coming from Li Yulan holding his hand, and just wanted her not to transmit her internal energy to him, for fear of harming her.

Before he could open his mouth, he saw that his originally wet sleeves and trouser legs had all dried out.

I had to say:
"Lan Lan, don't use your internal energy on me next time, I'll just go and change my clothes and take a hot bath."

"Then go quickly!"

After Li Yulan finished speaking, she turned her head to see Lu Wenqin supported by Han Shuling, and said in surprise:

"Oh, Lu Wenqin, when did you come? What's the matter with you? Why do you need Shuling's help?"

Lu Wenqin thought that he had been here all this time, but Li Yulan realized that the corner of his mouth twitched, and said:
"Mr. Li, I've been here all along!"

"Oh, sorry, I didn't notice you just now."

Li Yulan remembered that they were all ordinary people without internal protection, and continued:
"Come on, let's all go into the house, Rong Xuan, go take a hot bath."

Lu Wenqin thought that your eyes were full of Song Rongxuan, so of course you couldn't see us other than Song Rongxuan.

"Okay, let's go into the house! Han Shuling, you don't have to support me, you can hug the jar I just put on the ground!"

When Han Shuling helped Lu Wenqin up just now, Lu Wenqin directly put the jar in his arms on the snow beside him, fearing that it would be bad if he didn't hug it and break it.

As Lu Wenqin said, he took a step forward, and suddenly felt that his whole back was in pain, and he couldn't make a sound, but his face was contorted in pain.

Seeing this, Li Yulan let go of Song Rongxuan's hand, came to Lu Wenqin, and said:
"Lu Wenqin, did you twist your waist?"

Lu Wenqin broke out in cold sweat from the pain on his forehead, gritted his teeth and said:

"Hmm, it's just a sprained waist."

Li Yulan originally wanted to straighten his waist, but she wondered whether a man and a woman would accept or not, so she observed Lu Wenqin's appearance, and after judging the degree of his waist twist, she directly concentrated her internal energy on her hand, and swiped at Lu Wenqin's waist, Suddenly everyone heard a crisp sound.

Immediately, Lu Wenqin tried to twist his waist a little, and found that it was all right, so he immediately gave a thumbs up and said:

"Mr. Li, you are amazing!"

"It's average, it's barely okay, let's go, let's go into the room and chat."

As Li Yulan said, she took Song Rongxuan's hand, and then went to the platform to pick up the tiles that were placed there earlier.

When Lu Wenqin saw Li Yulan holding the snow dolls on the tiles, he could tell at a glance who was Song Rongxuan, who was Li Yulan, and who was Yang Pingan, but the two children sitting in front of Li Yulan and Song Rongxuan didn't know who they were. .

Pointing at the two children curiously, he said:
"Mr. Li, who are these two little dolls?"

Li Yulan glanced at the snow doll in her hand, and said:

"These two? They are the two dolls in my stomach!"

Immediately, Li Yulan stopped and handed a few snow dolls in front of Song Rongxuan, as if offering treasures, and said, begging for praise:

"Rong Xuan, take a quick look, this is our family of five I made just now, how about it?"

Song Rongxuan carefully took the tile from Li Yulan's hand, looked at the five lifelike fist-sized snow dolls on the tile, and realized that Li Yulan's hands were also very delicate, even if he couldn't make such a realistic snow doll.

praised:
"Looks very similar, Lan Lan is really skillful."

"But Lan Lan, next time you want to play in the snow, just tell me, and I'll shovel it for you, so you don't go on the roof, okay?"

Li Yulan immediately agreed:

"Okay, I just went up to the roof, but I just felt too bored, and I'm going to go up to the roof to see the scenery."

"In the future, if you really want to go up to the roof, go up through the skylight and take the stairs, but you have to be with me, otherwise I don't feel at ease."

"Okay, hey, don't worry, Rong Xuan, I'll listen to you..."

…………

Li Yulan and Song Rongxuan walked in front and talked, forgetting Lu Wenqin who was behind them.

Lu Wenqin looked at the two people in front of him, stood there for two seconds, then took the jar from Han Shuling's arms, and followed.

After returning to the house, Li Yulan urged Song Rongxuan to take a hot bath, and saw Song Rongxuan walking towards the bedroom in the backyard. When he turned around, he noticed that Lu Wenqin was holding a gray-black jar in his hand, and said curiously:

"Lu Wenqin, what's in your jar?"

(End of this chapter)