Farmhouse blessed wife is charming and beautiful

Chapter 10 010: The feeling of heartbeat

Chapter 10 010: The feeling of heartbeat
"You should stay in the house. I don't need you to accompany me if I don't go far. You are so injured. If you go out and get cold, you will wake up Uncle Liang and Luo'er, and let Luo'er see you. The fleshy wound will scare Luo'er."

Jun Wulan really didn't think how serious the scratches on his body were, but Shen Qingcheng cared about him so much, which made him feel very good.

"Then be careful yourself."

Shen Qingcheng nodded and went out with the tung oil lamp in hand.

About a quarter of an hour later, she came back with a tung oil lamp in one hand and a handful of muddy coriander roots in the other.

"Brother Jun, I found the coriander root, how do I use it?"

She put the tung oil lamp on the stove, and brought the muddy coriander root to Jun Wulan.

Jun Wulan saw that her hands were red from the cold, her heart felt warm, and a trace of distress flashed in the depths of her eyes.

"Thank you for your hard work. Put down these white grass roots, and I will get them."

Shen Qingcheng doesn't understand medical theory, but she understands common sense.

"You have to wash it first, right?"

She directly ignored Jun Wulan's words just now, turned around and threw the muddy coriander root into the wooden basin, and then filled the wooden basin with a wooden ladle.

"Brother Jun, you don't have to be polite to me. If I hadn't been ignorant before and sent all the things you hunted back to your natal family, you wouldn't have to brave such a big snowstorm to go hunting in Xiliang Mountain. After all, you The injury is all my fault, I should take care of you."

"What did you call me?"

Only then did Jun Wulan notice Shen Qingcheng's address to him.

Shen Qingcheng was not familiar with Jun Wulan, and she couldn't call Jun Wulan Alan like Mo Liang, but she couldn't say it out loud. After much deliberation, she felt that the title of Big Brother Jun was more appropriate and easy to pronounce.

While cleaning the coriander root, Shen Qingcheng glanced at Jun Wulan.

"You're older than me, so there's nothing wrong with me calling you big brother."

Jun Wulan said: "There is nothing wrong with it, you can call it that way if you like."

This woman used to call him hello when she saw him, or that so-and-so, but now she suddenly called him Big Brother Jun gently, he just wasn't used to it.

Shen Qingcheng packed the cleaned coriander root in a wooden basin and brought it to Jun Wulan's side.

After Jun Wulan glanced into the basin, he remembered what Shen Qingcheng said just now, so he said, "This Imperata cotta root can be taken internally or applied externally. For external application, you need to crush the coriander root into mud and apply it on the wound. For internal use, you need to use white coriander root. Maogen boiled water to drink."

Shen Qingcheng took out half of the coriander root and put it in the pot.

"How about taking half for internal use and half for external application? The effect of external application and internal administration should be much better."

Jun Wulan didn't speak, and nodded to Shen Qingcheng, staring at Shen Qingcheng's busy back with rapt eyes.

He suddenly discovered that this woman seemed to be extraordinarily intelligent tonight.

Shen Qingcheng didn't notice that Jun Wulan was staring at her. After she threw half of the coriander into the pot, she added two balls of water to the pot, and then added a stove of firewood to the stove.

"Brother Jun, do you have a stone mortar for pounding rice at home?"

Jun Wulan pointed to the broken cupboard where the bowls were placed.

"Under the cupboard."

The cold wind kept pouring in through the lattice windows, Shen Qingcheng was worried that Jun Wulan would be cold in only one coat, so she hurriedly walked to the cupboard, squatted down and laboriously carried the heavy mortar out from under the cupboard .

Seeing her busy and busy for herself, Jun Wulan didn't know what to say, after thinking about it, she said, "Miss Shen."

While cleaning the mortar, Shen Qingcheng looked up at Jun Wulan.

She brushed a strand of hair that blocked her eyes and asked, "Brother Jun, what's the matter?"

Jun Wulan's heart thumped when he saw her twitching her hair.

At that moment, my heart beat especially heavy, especially fast.

When he bought this woman back, he knew that she was very beautiful, but he was not moved at all. What happened tonight?
Jun Wulan settled down and said: "Miss Shen, you are willing to stay and take care of Luo'er. I am very grateful to you. Please rest assured that as long as I, Jun Wulan, can eat every bite, I will not miss you. You are here with me. One day by Wulan's side, I, Jun Wulan, will protect you for one day."

Jun Wulan's tone of voice was hard and heavy, not at all sweet talk, but rather like swearing to Shen Qingcheng.

The corners of Shen Qingcheng's mouth slightly curled up, smiling very much.

"It's too strange to call Miss Shen, Brother Jun, you can just call me Qingcheng from now on."

"Green green orange."

This was the first time Jun Wulan called Shen Qingcheng that way, she was not used to it, and her tongue was a little clumsy.

"Your name sounds nice."

While crushing the coriander root with a stone mortar, Shen Qingcheng said: "Green orange is a sour and astringent orange. It sounds so good. It is clear that my father dislikes me as a girl, so he gave me such a name casually. The three children born to my stepmother either had Jia or Xiang in their names, what a good meaning.”

"Your name is better than theirs. Although green oranges are sour, they can be used as medicine and can save lives."

Shen Qingcheng just said casually, Jun Wulan thought her heart was hurt, and comforted her solemnly.

"Didn't you say you wanted to live with me, Uncle Liang, Luo'er? We will be your family from now on. Your father and your stepmother don't care about you, we care about you."

"Thank you, Brother Jun."

Shen Qingcheng put the coriander root that had been crushed into a muddy paste in a bowl, got up and walked in front of Jun Wulan.

"Brother Jun, applying the medicine is a bit painful, please bear with it."

Jun Wulan said: "Come on."

Shen Qingcheng applied the white coriander root paste to the skinny wound bit by bit.

During the whole process, Jun Wulan didn't hum.

Shen Qingcheng admired him so much.

This is really a tough guy.

"Brother Jun, your wound needs to be bandaged. I still have some cloth in my room. I'll get it."

Shen Qingcheng left with the tung oil lamp in her hand, and when she came back, she had an extra red cloth strip in her hand.

Jun Wulan stared at the strip of cloth in her hand, and immediately recognized the cloth.

"You cut the new jacket I bought for you? Why?"

Shen Qingcheng was afraid that he would misunderstand, so she quickly explained: "It wasn't cut, I think the jacket on that girl Luo'er is old and thin, and her hands are always cold. It’s troublesome, so I made the new jacket you bought for me smaller for Luo’er to wear, these are cut-out cloth ends.”

"Did you put that jacket on Luo'er?"

"Yeah, I have a lot of clothes, so it doesn't matter if I change one for Luo'er."

Jun Wulan's eyes on Shen Qingcheng softened immediately.

Luo'er is the daughter of his most capable subordinate. That subordinate died in order to help him break out of the encirclement. Luo'er's mother got sick when she heard the news of her husband's death in battle, and soon left Luo'er to die. He felt ashamed. Luo'er, so she took Luo'er by her side and raised her as her own daughter.

 Babies, please speak actively, it’s so boring to sing on stand-alone

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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