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Chapter 244 The Wooden Girl Is Your Sweetheart (1)
Su Huan smiled and said, "Very good. She's newly married, so sweet to look at."

Huo An smiled again, "That's good."

Then he reached out to touch her belly, "Little Putao has grown up again."

Su Huan praised, "Little Putao is very well-behaved today, he won't object to anything I eat."

One day later, Su Huan suddenly remembered Yongrong's leg injury, and hurriedly urged Aunt Qin to go to the street to buy fresh pork bones, brought them back and stewed bean sprout bone soup, and asked the running girl to send them to Yongrong.

Yongrong's house is not too far away from theirs. Aunt Tan and Feiyan talked about the way, and Feiyan said confidently, "Don't worry, I can find it."

Then he took the food box and jumped out.

It was almost dusk, and Yongrong was sitting in the kitchen, carefully carving a small puppet with a small knife.Simple white porridge was boiled in the pot, and the soup and medicine these days made his mouth bitter, and he lost his appetite.

After he carved the last strand of hair, he held it in front of his eyes with satisfaction.Speaking of which, this little puppet was half carved, and it was thrown there, covered in dust for a long time. It was rare to have free time these two days, anyway, I had nothing to do, so I just took it out and continued to carve.

After resting for two more days, he should go back to the camp to report.

While looking at the puppet, suddenly there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

He stood up with difficulty, limped out of the kitchen, held the door and asked, "Who is it?"

A girl's voice sounded outside the door, "Is it Yongrong's house?"

Yongrong felt very strange, why a girl knocked on his door.It is really sad to say that the girls he knows in Boryeong are very limited, and all of them are from her husband's family.

So he put the puppet on the window sill, limped out of the yard, unbolted the door and opened it.

As soon as the door was opened, a divine thunder fell from the sky, striking his blood spattering five steps.

Ming Cui was holding a box and was raising her hand to knock on the door. In the afterglow of the setting sun behind her, standing the noble and glamorous Miss Wei Zhizhi of her family!
Wei Zhizhi frowned and looked at him, "Sure enough, he's not dead yet."

The setting sun was slanting, and Yongrong was speechless in a daze.

Since the first time I met this young lady on a boat, I met her when I was drunk while watching plum blossoms in Jiangshan Tower, met her while watching fireworks on Baishun Street, and met her when I was drunk in the backyard of the Captain's Mansion. Only he can't think of it, he will appear when he wants to, and he will make trouble if he wants to.

But at any time, I never saw this evil star lady come to my door in horror.

Wei Zhizhi felt guilty because of his shocked and dazed gaze, pretending to be glamorous, and said contemptuously, "Lazy?"

Yongrong lowered his head halfway, and mumbled, "Miss, I reported it to the camp, and I'll be back in two days."

Ming Cuijiao scolded, "You are stupid if you want to die, Missy has been standing there for so long, why don't you wink?"

Yongrong is at a loss, how can he wink, he is a man, it is not appropriate to welcome a lady in, it is not appropriate not to welcome a lady in, not to mention, he does not understand at all, Wei Zhizhi Why did the lady fall from the sky?

Wei Zhizhi sneered, "Stop pretending to be honest, why don't you keep pretending you're not tired?"

As he spoke, he lifted his skirt slightly, and stepped into the courtyard threshold with his head held high.

Yongrong hurriedly said, "Miss, don't go in..."

Wei Zhizhi squinted at him, "You're so nervous, how can you hide your beauty in a broken house? I'll say you're mean and shameless, and you really do some shady things."

After speaking, he strode into the yard and glanced left and right.

Ming Cui snorted, and followed with her head held high.

Yongrong was not in the mood to play tricks with her, he leaned on the door and looked outside, but half of the guards were gone, and his heart became even more frightened instantly, Miss Wei Zhizhi came to kill people and silence her.

At this time, the murderous eldest lady turned to look at him, "I'm thirsty."

Then strode into the main room directly opposite.

Yongrong had no choice but dared not close the courtyard door, so he limped into the kitchen, poured two cups of tea, and sent them to the main room.

Wei Zhizhi was sitting, Ming Cui was standing, and the faces of the two girls showed their contempt for this humble house.

Ming Cui also expressed contempt for the tea that Yongrong handed over, but her young lady picked it up and took a sip, which immediately caused her to bleed internally.Normally, she made such a good tea, and the young lady still disliked it, but this Yongrong poured a cup of cold tea casually, and the young lady drank it without blinking.

It's really bewitched so deeply that even gods can't do anything about it.

Yong Rong stood by the door and said, "What's the matter, Miss?"

Wei Zhizhi frowned and looked at his right leg, "What's the matter with you? They also trained in the military, but you broke your leg, what's the matter!"

Yongrong's chest rose and fell, and he suppressed himself silently.

Wei Zhizhi glanced at Ming Cui, Ming Cui immediately understood, put the red lacquer box in his hand on the table, opened it to get things outside, two medicine bags, two yellow paper bags, and a round food box.

Open the round food box, hot air comes out, and there is a strange smell.

Wei Zhizhi said, "Come here."

Yong Rong does not move.

Wei Zhizhi sneered, "Look at how brave you are, you have the nerve to be reincarnated as a man."

Yongrong gritted his teeth and was about to speak when Ming Cui suddenly twitched his nose, "Miss, something seems to be burnt."

Yongrong suddenly remembered that the porridge was still cooking in the kitchen, and hurriedly turned around and limped to the kitchen to turn off the fire.

He was busy pulling out the firewood when Wei Zhizhi's voice came from above his head, "What is this? Pig food."

Yongrong finally couldn't calm down anymore, threw the firewood in his hand, lowered his head and said in a muffled voice, "The house is shabby, and the greetings are not good, please take care of yourself. To retaliate, you might as well say it straight, the subordinates dare not refuse. If the eldest lady is fine, you might as well leave, don't tarnish the eldest lady's reputation."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands and stood up without looking at Wei Zhizhi.

Ming Cui jumped angrily at the door, "You don't know what to do..."

Wei Zhizhi stopped her calmly, "Ming Cui shut up. Let's go."

After speaking, he glanced at Yongrong, turned around and left, but he walked too hastily, when he went out, he felt his right arm rubbing against him, as if something had rolled off the window sill.

She looked down and saw a small puppet rolling to her feet.

Yongrong also heard the noise, and seeing Wei Zhizhi bent over to pick it up curiously, he was startled, and hurriedly said, "Don't move."

But he forgot that Miss Wei Zhizhi's favorite thing to do was to confront him.She picked up the little puppet without hesitation, held it in her hand and looked at it, and her complexion changed as she looked at it.

Yongrong limped over, and stretched out his hand to snatch the puppet. Wei Zhizhi leaned against the door and withdrew his hand neatly, letting him snatch it. "Did you carve it?"

Yongrong said impatiently, "It has nothing to do with you. Come here."

Naturally, Wei Zhizhi's hands and feet were no faster than him. In a hurry, he held the puppet and pressed it to his chest, "You grab it."

(End of this chapter)