Peasant women who keep their wives and make money should be self-improvement

Chapter 89
"This?" The shopkeeper hesitated.

This, he really didn't have it.

"No, right!"

The shopkeeper nodded, apologetically.

"Okay then, shopkeeper, you go out for a while, I changed my clothes, but, shopkeeper, can you prepare a crutch for me?"

Said, put five taels of silver on the coffee table.

The shopkeeper thought for a while, nodded, took the money and went down, Jiang Dazhuang immediately helped Leng Han to the inner room, "Can you do it?"

"Could it be, do you want to stay and help me dress?"

When asked by Leng Han, Jiang Dazhuang immediately blushed, "No, I'm going out right now, if you need anything, just ask!"

"Anything is fine?"

Jiang Dazhuang originally wanted to say yes, but when he thought that Leng Han was actually very bad, he quickly said, "No!" Then he went out of the inner room and closed the door.

But I heard a rustling sound coming from inside.

Jiang Dazhuang suddenly remembered, that white skin like jade, that silky and delicate underwear, that...

Slap, Jiang Dazhuang raised his hand and slapped himself hard.

You bastard, how can you do something that I'm sorry for Youran.

How could this be.

"Hey, I'm fine, come in and help me!"

Hearing this, Jiang Dazhuang pushed away the people in the inner room, only to see Mr. Pian Pianjia in white clothes standing there, pursing his lips, looking at him shallowly, with his black hair tied up on his head with the same white hairband .

There is a son like jade, with a light smile and dazzling eyes.

"nice!"

Leng Han smiled, "Really?"

"Yes, it's really beautiful!"

"Since when did you know how to appreciate even your wood?" Leng Han said, and then sat down again.

The wound on her calf has not healed, and she cannot stand for a long time.

"I'm not wood, my name is Jiang Dazhuang!" Jiang Dazhuang said, bending down to pick up the clothes that Leng Han threw on the ground, and prepared to pack them up and take them away.

Hearing this, Leng Han was astonished.

Is this guy going to resist?
Watching Jiang Dazhuang tidy up and pack his clothes, "Miss Leng, can we discuss something?"

"you say!"

"Can you stop being cynical and sarcastic towards me in the future, anyway, I saved you, how can anyone treat the savior like you!"

"Wait!" Leng Han interrupted Jiang Dazhuang's words, "Are you talking about me and mocking you?"

She spoke in this tone. Once upon a time, she sneered at him, and he really thought highly of himself.

"Isn't it?" Jiang Dazhuang asked.

Leng Han looked at Jiang Dazhuang with a serious face, as Jiang Dazhuang said, he was her savior, not only saved her, but also saved Sijin, she should be more polite to him.

"Okay then, I'll try not to ridicule you when I talk later!"

Jiang Dazhuang nodded graciously, and didn't bother with this issue anymore, he wrapped the newly bought clothes together.

Leng Han watched, "Don't you really want to change your clothes?"

"That clothes are so good, my body smells bad, I'll change them after I find a place to take a shower!"

"whatever!"

Leng Han doesn't like to force others, so he doesn't pay attention to Jiang Dazhuang.

It just so happened that the shopkeeper had prepared a crutch and knocked on the door. Jiang Dazhuang went to open the door and took the crutch from the shopkeeper's hand, "Thank you, shopkeeper, we'll be leaving right away!"

The shopkeeper smiled and was very grateful.

It's not that he kicked people out, it's that there are guests who want to use the private room, so...

Jiang Dazhuang carried the burden on his back, supported Leng Han with one hand, and the two walked out of the clothes shop slowly.

"Miss Leng, after I really send you to the hospital, right?"

"Jiang Dazhuang, I'll go back to Qingping with you, anyway, I have nowhere to go!"

Jiang Dazhuang was startled when he heard this, "Miss Leng, you..."

"You think too much. I just want to go to Qingping. It just so happens that I have a relative there, and I can go to him!"

"That's good, that's good!"

As long as it's not bad to ask for a promise of your body, it's fine.

He can also take care of her, and do everything, of course, except marry her.

He has only one heart, and he can't marry someone without pity or love. This is the greatest harm to the girl.

He, Jiang Dazhuang, couldn't do such a harmful thing.

When the two of them left the clothes shop, they attracted countless glances. Many unmarried girls stared directly at Leng Han. After all, Ning Lan suddenly appeared a handsome young man, who was so handsome that many girls' hearts moved. After seeing the crutches in Leng Han's hands, they sighed secretly one by one, and withdrew their loving gazes.

No matter how handsome it is, it's a pity that he is a lame man.

They don't want to marry a cripple who has appearance but no health.

At least, that's what Leng Han looked at all the way to the hospital.

Thinking of this, Leng Han decided not to go to the clinic, and said something to Jiang Dazhuang, which made Jiang Dazhuang laugh.

"You are so bad!"

"Am I bad?" Leng Han asked.

Jiang Dazhuang wanted to nod at first, but then he was afraid that Leng Han would tease him, so he shook his head quickly, "No, I said something wrong!"

"A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, not bad!"

After going around for several times, they found the inn to stay. Leng Han ordered food, but Jiang Dazhuang asked for hot water, bathe and change clothes.

After Jiang Dazhuang took a bath and changed his clothes, he appeared refreshed, with a simple, honest and wanton smile on the corner of his mouth, which made Leng Han take a second look.

"Wow, so many delicious foods!" Jiang Dazhuang said, licking his lips.

Swallowed.

"Eat it, because you have been walking around behind my back these days, I will reward you!"

"Hehe, Miss Leng, you're being polite!" Jiang Dazhuang said, picked up the chopsticks, picked up the vegetables, and prepared to eat by himself, but accidentally put them into Lenghan's bowl. "Miss Leng, you are hurt, eat more!"

Leng Han was taken aback, but nodded, picked up the chopsticks, and began to eat slowly.

The taste of the dishes was mediocre, incomparable with her cooking, but Jiang Dazhuang ate it with gusto, as if it was nothing more than a delicacy in the world, let Leng Han look at it, and his appetite improved a lot.

Four dishes, one soup, three bowls of rice, Leng Han only ate one-tenth of it, and the rest went into Jiang Dazhuang's stomach.

"Aren't you overstretched?" Leng Han asked.

I can't believe it, so many things, he ate them all in order not to waste them!
Should he be said to be stupid, or should he be said to be stupid?

Jiang Dazhuang shook his head, "It's a pity!" After finishing speaking, he hiccupped and smiled at Leng Han.

"I'll order two less dishes for the next meal, don't hold your stomach up!"

(End of this chapter)