spring cloud warm

Chapter 297

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The spring rain lasted for three days, and it was moist everywhere.

Huo Tian's marriage leave lasted for three full months. If it wasn't for the arrival of Jiang Nuan's aunt's family, he would have gone on a tour with his little wife.

The pendant came in with tea, and Huo Tian put down the scroll in his hand and asked, "Where is Brother Nuan? Did you go to talk to your aunt again?"

Brother Nuan is Jiang Nuan's nickname, Yu Hanying and the others called it that, and Huo Tian also called it that after hearing it.

Zhuizi pursed his lips and said with a smile, "Young master will know in a while."

Huo Tian couldn't help being curious, Jiang Nuan was a naive and mischievous little girl, she would make small troubles every now and then, and then pitifully look for herself to deal with the aftermath.

I don't know what to tinker with right now, so just wait patiently.

Before Huo Tian finished his bowl of tea, Jiang Nuan came in.

A few servants followed behind, two of them carried a large brazier with charcoal fire burning inside, and a few tiles on top.

Two more carried wooden barrels filled with warm water.

Bell was holding a box, but he didn't know what was inside.

"Bring it here, bring it here, and put it next to the bed. Don't get too close, and be careful not to burn the bed around." Jiang Nuan instructed the two servants who carried the brazier.

"Put the barrel here, don't put it too close to the side." He said to the bell again, "Put the box next to the bed. Bring a few more wet towels and put it on the side of the barrel."

"What are you doing?" Huo Tian didn't know why, "Do you want to barbecue or take a bath?"

Jiang Nuan came over to pull him with a smile, and said, "Take off your coat and go to bed."

Huo Tian's eyes widened unconsciously, and he said in a low voice, "Brother Nuan, you are so courageous. Invite me to bed in broad daylight."

Jiang Nuan blushed, stretched out his hand and twisted it on his arm, but his own hand hurt: "What are you thinking about! The weather has been humid for the past two days, and you are uncomfortable. I heard you beat your shoulder last night."

"It's okay, it will be fine in two days." Huo Tian didn't care at all.

"How can it be done? You don't take it seriously when you are young, but you will suffer when you are old." Jiang Nuan's face turned pale, "My grandfather's injuries are uncomfortable when it is cloudy and rainy, and he can't sleep well all night. Grandma Just use this method to heal his old wounds, and it will work."

Huo Tian's body was covered with wounds, big and small, deep and shallow.

There are wild beasts scratching and biting, swords chopping, and stones hitting...

The most hideous thing is the several shakuhachi-long tiger scratches on the chest, sweeping from under the right shoulder to the left rib.

The deepest wound was an arrow wound on the back under the left shoulder blade, which almost pierced the heart and lungs.

The first time Jiang Nuan saw the injury on his body, she cried. That time, she was supposed to be in love, but Huo Tian told her not to close her eyes.

But when Jiang Nuan saw his injury, she shed tears, so there was no mood to do anything else.

Huo Tian comforted her with a smile and said that she was already well and no longer hurt.

But Jiang Nuan was still so sad that he couldn't help himself, crying until his eyes swelled into peaches.

Huo Tian still regrets it now, she shouldn't have seen it.

Jiang Nuan's heart is solid and soft, and she loves people sincerely, without any falsehood.

The injuries on Huo Tian's body are shocking to outsiders, let alone her as a wife.

"Lie on your stomach first." Jiang Nuan opened the box and took out a plaster from inside, "This prescription was given to my grandfather by an old Taoist priest who traveled around. My grandfather used it. I’m stupid and don’t remember these things, but luckily my aunt still has the recipe, and my uncle can use it too.”

Jiang Nuan took out the plaster, roasted it on the fire until it softened, cut it into different sizes, and pasted it on the wound on Huo Tian's back.

"If you want the medicine to penetrate better, you have to wrap a wet towel with an old baked tile and put it on it." Jiang Nuan said while spreading the wet towel, and picked up a tile with tongs and put it on top.

The tile was already burning very hot, and when it was placed on the wet towel, it pricked and a puff of white smoke rose.

Huo Tian couldn't help worrying, and said, "Don't do it, let the servants come."

"What's the matter? I made it." Jiang Nuan said while wrapping up the tiles swiftly with her hands and feet, and placed them on Huo Tian's shoulder blade wound.

"Be careful it's hot," Huo Tian reminded again and again, "It's not a joke."

"You all go down." Seeing Ling Dang and the others eager to try, Jiang Nuan drove them off.

"Although our family is not a big family, it's not that we can't command others. Grandpa's injury was always treated by grandma herself. My aunt also took care of my uncle by herself." Jiang Nuan was busy with her hands, and her little mouth slowly moved He kept on talking, "I'm your wife now, so of course I have to take care of you myself. You'll have less pain on your body, and you won't have to worry about old age."

Huo Tian lay on the bed, the scar that was originally sore and swollen became warm and comfortable.

Listening to Jiang Nuan chattering aside, I felt at ease like never before.

"Is it uncomfortable? If it's hot, just say it, and I'll move it for you." Seeing Huo Tian's silence, Jiang Nuan asked hurriedly.

"I grew up so big. Before I was seven years old, my mother would sit by my bed and talk to me a lot." Huo Tian's only warm memory of his family was before the age of seven. Ten years of ups and downs, life and death.

Jiang Nuan stretched out her hand to touch his head distressedly, the danger that Huo Tian encountered before was beyond the experience of many people in a few lifetimes.

Because of his grandfather, Jiang Nuan especially admired the heroes who defended the country.

Huo Tian is not only the orphan of a hero, but also a general. Jiang Nuan loves and respects him, and now he feels pity for him even more.

"Are you going to cry again?" Huo Tian held Jiang Nuan's hand and said, "I don't know, I thought I was always bullying you."

"If you bully me, there will be no one who treats me badly in this world." Jiang Nuan smiled through tears, "It's time to put it on the front."

"My uncle went to the Sanshan camp to take up a job. The chief of the camp there is a good person. If there is a suitable opportunity after a while, I will be transferred to a better position." Huo Tian said, "My uncle is serious and fair-hearted, and will be appreciated of."

"Won't someone say you abused your power?" Jiang Nuan has always been worried about this, but it's the first time to say it out.

Huo Tian smiled: "It's not that I abused my power, it's the emperor's permission."

"The emperor is really a good emperor." Jiang Nuan said sincerely, "Chun Jun's family was also pardoned and returned."

"It's going to be lunch later, don't you want to eat pancakes? I asked them to get two bundles of scallions from the mountains. Didn't you say that rolled pancakes are also delicious." Huo Tian said while turning over.

"You really don't think I eat green onions?" Jiang Nuan smiled and shook her face, "I am sometimes embarrassed myself."

"What's so disgusting, you don't think I have scars." Huo Tian smiled, "You don't think I'm old either."

"How old are you?" Jiang Nuan shook her head, "You're only nine years older than me."

"Brother Nuan," Huo Tian hugged Jiang Nuan into his arms, "Let's have a baby!"

"A few more children," Jiang Nuan said seriously, "at least three."

(End of this chapter)