Farmers have children to raise

Chapter 190 Taking advantage of Rong Xiaojiu! (1)
The carriage stopped, the curtain was lifted, and Rong Zheng, who was holding the child, got out of the car and went straight to the gate of Guiji Hall.

Through the window of the accounting room, Lao Meng, who was the first to see, quickly put down the account book in his hand, trotted out, saw the person in the arms of young prince Rong, and stuttered in a hurry, "This, little, young master, this What's wrong? God..."

"Exhausted strength, many bruises, find your lady." Rong Zheng said, and went to the backyard.

"Hey, hey, here, I'll go right away." Lao Meng heard that he was overdrawn, so he stabilized his footsteps, wiped off his sweat, and knowing that his life was safe, he lifted his robe and trotted to find his young lady.

"The room where she rests." Coming to the backyard, Rong Zheng asked.

"This way." Bai Dingshan led the way and pushed open the door of a west wing room.

The furnishings in the room are simple and tidy, except for the table and chairs, there is a bed.

The overall tone is relatively plain, and the only bright spot is the pot of flowers on the desk near the window.

Rong Zheng glanced at the situation in the room, then came to the bed and put the child on the bed.

After putting it down, she straightened up when the woman came from outside, followed by the child surnamed Zheng, carrying a medicine box.

Although the woman had an eager look on her face, she didn't show any panic. After entering, she nodded at him and went straight to the bed.

He checked his pulse, stripped off his clothes, and ordered the child surnamed Zheng to come forward and treat the injury, without asking him about the injury from the beginning to the end.

Sure enough, the child had a lot of abrasions, more or less involving the legs, arms, chest, abdomen, and even the neck.

It can be seen from this that the child's temperament is persistent. In fact, he found that the horse did not obey his orders. With his ability, he would not be able to abandon the horse, but he persisted until the end.

The room was very quiet, Bai Dingshan went out, but Rong Zheng didn't leave, his eyes were fixed on the busy woman with frowning eyebrows, so deep that he could almost absorb people into it.

When dealing with the injury, although he was straightforward, he could feel the meticulousness, gentleness and care in his handling.

A dense layer of sweat had already oozed from Jing's forehead, and the child surnamed Zheng was beating her hands, Rong Zheng stepped forward in a strange way, and wiped her sweat with a handkerchief.

When she realized her behavior, the veil had already been wiped off, feeling nervous and excited, but fortunately, she did not resist.

Young Lord Rong became bolder and more powerful.

The sweat was wiped clean, but he saw the woman's brows furrowed and looked at her forehead, and she couldn't help sweating. Because of the unfamiliar skills in wiping sweat, she couldn't grasp the strength accurately, and she wiped a lot of red. .

Young Lord Rong quickly put down his hand. This woman is sometimes very fierce and irritable. When she sensed it, she wondered if she would directly kill him.

After a while, there was no reaction, seeing the sweat oozing out again, Young Master Rong was ready to move again, but this time the movement was much gentler, the woman in the middle took the initiative to rub the side and was about to drip before it had time Wipe the water droplets.

Young Lord Rong's paws became more diligent, and he was rushing towards the road of professional sweat wipers. This kind of work of serving people is done by servants. He did it there, and he didn't feel condescending. A touch of happiness and sweetness come.

Realizing this, Young Lord Rong sighed secretly that he was done for, that he actually had a tendency to masochistic, and even gave him a sense of happiness.

Baochun, who had finally dealt with the scratches on her son's body, breathed a sigh of relief, and when she looked up, she just saw a paw holding a handkerchief coming towards her head.

Looking along, I saw the owner of the claw, Young Lord Rong.

Young Lord Rong coughed dryly, "The sweat is dripping on the wound, it's easy to get infected." This is the motivation to explain eating tofu to wipe sweat.

"Oh, thank you."

Hearing what the woman said casually, she went to change the sleeping child's clothes.

Young Lord Rong, it's very uncomfortable to hold your breath, unable to go up or down.

She should be glad she wasn't scolded as a disciple, but her casual and indifferent answer made people angry and bored for no reason.

Xin said, should someone else wipe her sweat and take advantage of her, is she the same way.

Thinking of this, Young Lord Rong couldn't help feeling hostile, and glared at the woman angrily, and wanted to throw away the veil in displeasure, but the veil turned a corner halfway and was stuffed into it by him. arms.

Baochun wiped his son's body, changed into a set of clean clothes, bowed his head to his son's pink face, kissed him, then stood up, and told Zheng Ziqi a few words.

Zheng Ziqi left, and there were only two people left in the room.

Xiaojiu had to sleep for a while, so Baochun brought Rong Zheng to the reception room and served tea.

Since that time, this was the first time the two met, and it was inevitably a little awkward.

They were stunned and couldn't find a word to break the silent and terrifying atmosphere. Could it be that Baochun said, you were so angry with me last time, but you didn't forget the past and sent my son back. nice guy?

If she said this, she would tremble.

As for Rong Zheng, he didn't know what to say. In fact, it was useless to say anything, and he understood that this woman was indeed not interested in him.

So no matter how many emotions you have, it's useless. People don't want to fight with you. If your flaws and weaknesses are in front of her, she won't take a second look.

If the emotions are not equal, they will not be able to arouse the resonance of the other party, just like the difference in kung fu, there is no sense of refreshment at all when meeting an opponent.

Rong Zheng is proud, he has the capital of this pride, of course, he will also sum up and reflect, otherwise, he will really become a reckless man.

Bai Dingshan just went to see a doctor for Baochun, and when he came back, he also came to the reception room, seeing the two of them drinking tea one cup after another, not talking, he felt strange.

Bai Dingshan's entry broke the embarrassing situation.

This guy didn't wait for Baochun to ask questions, so he narrated everything that happened in the palace. Of course, he didn't hesitate to spend a lot of words to beautify his master.

"You said the horse was startled?" Baochun raised his head.

"It looks like this." Bai Dingshan replied, Baochun frowned inadvertently.

(End of this chapter)