Popular peasant wife: mountain man lacks training

Chapter 134

If it wasn't for protecting herself, the little girl would not have suffered such a crime.

The most hated ones are Mrs. Sun and Lao Lutou. If they hadn't been causing trouble all day long, how could such a thing have happened!

After going through this series of events, Lu Nanchuan's perception of the Lu family has dropped to the lowest level, and seeing the redness and swelling on Geng Sang's legs, he no longer cares about the Lu family at all.

Even if it is to save myself and Sangsang life from troubles in the future, I must draw a clear line with the Lu family.

"Brother Chuan, can you boil some hot water for me?"

Geng Sang took the medicine bottle, felt the cold pressure on Lu Nanchuan's body, and said weakly.

Lu Nanchuan didn't speak, and walked out. After a while, he came over with a jar of hot water, "How do you use it?"

"Put the salt in water to dissolve it, then take a veil and apply it on a hot compress to reduce inflammation and blood stasis."

Geng Sang explained, looking at Lu Nanchuan's appearance, he knew that he didn't know such a trick.

Lu Nanchuan melted the salt water as he said, threw the handkerchief into the jar to get wet, wrung it dry and handed it to Geng Sang.

The whole movement was smooth and smooth, and it was done in one go, of course not because of proficiency, Geng Sang could tell at a glance that Lu Nanchuan was still angry.

Could it be that you are angry at yourself for not cherishing your body?Or are you angry at yourself for being too stubborn and not knowing how to be lazy?Geng Sang silently guessed in his heart.

After several times of hot compress, Geng Sang looked at the hot handkerchief that Lu Nanchuan silently handed over, and said anxiously, "Brother Chuan, it's done."

"Ah."

The moderate nasal voice seemed to be accusing Geng Sang of being disobedient, Lu Nanchuan poured the water out of the jar, and didn't say any extra words.

Hehe, Geng Sang obediently rubbed the ointment on himself with this frigid look on his face.

She doesn't want to talk to this resentful ghost!

At noon, Lu Nanchuan cooked the meal. I don't know how he did it, but he actually caught a pheasant back and stewed a pot of pheasant soup with very high nutritional value.

When it was evening, Geng Sang was sitting at the door of the wooden house to enjoy the shade, Lu Nanchuan walked straight over and lifted Geng Sang's trousers.

"Hey, hey, Lu Nanchuan, what are you doing, playing a hooligan!"

Geng Sang was in a good mood, yelling and pointing at Lu Nanchuan to lean back.

"Don't move, let me see if the injury on your knee has healed!"

Lu Nanchuan pushed Geng Sang's head down, imprisoned her whole body, carefully opened her trousers, and studied the redness and swelling of Geng Sang's knee for a long time.

"Hey, have you finished reading it yet?" Geng Sang muttered, this man thought he was studying a work of art, so focused, she felt like her knees were glowing.

Lu Nanchuan stretched out his slender fingers, touched her knee, and asked, "Does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, let go of my leg, and bump into it again, how can you be so coquettish!"

Geng Sang struggled for a while, but failed to push Lu Nanchuan away, but instead drew the distance between the two of them closer. Lu Nanchuan surrounded Geng Sang and suppressed her so that she would not move around. It looked as if Geng Sang was being held in his arms. .

"The redness and swelling have subsided a bit. You should remember to apply the medicine tonight. It will be almost gone tomorrow. It may take a few more days for the congestion to disappear completely, but fortunately, it's okay."

Lu Nanchuan let go of her hands, took a step back, and said calmly, then raised his eyelids and looked at her.

"Don't look like you've been fucked by a strong woman. I'm just checking your wounds. I can't do anything right."

(End of this chapter)