Chapter 61 Self-PUA

"No, he is injured now. If he doesn't get better soon, he can't leave early. Being nice to him is also for his own sake." Another voice retorted.

When Su Qingyuan thought about it, it was indeed true. This was a typical example of him being good to me.

After the success of her PUA, Su Qingyuan happily came to buy a quilt for Yan Nancen and talked with the store.

Su Qingyuan emphasized again, "I need something soft, something that is better for my family to sleep on for a long time."

The store owner brought out all the good stuff in the store. If he wasn't afraid of the savage's suspicion, he would have bought it for him in the mall.

"Girl, this is considered to be the best. I guarantee you won't even want to get up when you fall asleep, and you won't even dream."

Su Qingyuan laughed at the fact that the shopkeeper was simply a good businessman. He boasted so much that even if he didn't buy it, he wouldn't be able to resist his words.

"Okay, I believe what you say, just tie it up for me."

The shopkeeper smiled so hard that his eyes narrowed, "Okay, I'll wrap it up for you right away, five hundred dollars."

Su Qingyuan paid the money readily. After paying, she heard a strange voice behind her, "Hey, you can afford this bedding, but it's different when you're married."

Su Qingyuan didn't need to look back to know that it was Su Xiaorong who was crazy and had free time to ridicule her. It seemed that he didn't know what was going on in Wanyang Village.

Su Qingyuan lifted her hair from her cheeks, turned around and smiled in an approachable manner, "Of course it's different when you're married. When you're married, someone hurts you, and someone earns the money, unlike some people who have to earn their own money."

"Su Qingyuan!" Su Xiaorong knew she was thinking of her and spoke sharply.

Su Qingyuan was not used to it, "What? Do you like my name? I can't help it. My name just sounds better. I don't know how many times it sounds better than Xiaorong and Darong. Give in, what a good dog."

Stay out of the way.”

Su Xiaorong clenched her fists and wanted to step forward to hit Su Qingyuan, but Su Qingyuan hugged the quilt and didn't pay attention to her at all.

"If you have this free time to talk nonsense with me, you might as well kneel down in front of your mother as soon as possible. I heard that when a person dies and has no descendants, burning paper and kneeling before him, he will enter the realm of animals."

"Su Qingyuan, how dare you curse my mother to death?" Su Xiaorong stared at Su Qingyuan fiercely.

Compared to her acting like a shrew, Su Qingyuan was much calmer, "I, Su Qingyuan, am not that boring. Your mother is dead and you don't know yet? Oh, I forgot, you were kicked out. In this life

I can’t set foot in Wanyang Village, I’m sorry, it’s my fault, I didn’t remember this.”

For Su Qingyuan, murder and heart-wrenching came easily.

Seeing that Su Xiaorong seemed to be unable to find words to criticize her for a while, Su Qingyuan strode away humming a little tune.

Su Xiaorong also forgot what she was here for and hurried back to Su Laosan's house.

Su Qingyuan was in a good mood and drove the bullock cart home. When she got home, it was almost dark, and the two children were taking care of the little rabbit in the yard.

Su Qingyuan opened the door and went in, "Are you well behaved at home?"

Yan Xinxin raised her head and jumped with joy, "We were very good and didn't disturb daddy's rest."

"You're so good, how about we have a big dinner tonight?"

Both children came to help carry the food and put the food in the kitchen.

Yan Guyun hugged the quilt and said, "Mom, where are you moving to?"

"Move to your dad's room. I'll help him lay it down later. Just keep your voice down so you don't wake your dad up."

Yan Guyun entered the room carefully and met Yan Nancen's eyes lying on the bed.

He probably wasn't the one who woke dad up, he was very quiet.

"Dad, Mom bought you a mattress and will lay it down for you later."

"No need." As soon as Yan Nancen opened his mouth, the temperature was more than ten degrees below zero, freezing him to death.

Yan Guyun continued, "Dad, we all have it. Mom bought it and laid it out before. It's very soft."

"By the way, there are also dad's clothes. Mom took them out to dry today. I'll take them back later."

Yan Nancen looked at the quilt on the table and was lost in thought. Without answering Yan Guyun, Yan Guyun went out to help Su Qingyuan.

When she was cooking, he lit the fire. Although he had to learn how to do it several times, he was happy if he could help her a little.

Su Qingyuan was in a hurry to cook, so she didn't come in with the food until it was time to eat. Su Qingyuan was no longer as social as before, and she was not embarrassed anyway.

Try not to be embarrassed and don't think about what happened before.

A family of four sat at the table to eat. The food was from Peng Lai Restaurant. It tasted really good. Yan Nancen didn't eat much.

Su Qingyuan frowned slightly, "You have some soup, this is the dish you ordered from Peng Lai Restaurant."

He didn't want to eat it at first, but after hearing her words, Yan Nancen still reached out to scoop the soup. Su Qingyuan hurriedly helped. When she stretched out her hand, Yan Nancen saw the bruises between her wrists.

His eyes flickered, but he didn't ask any more questions.

After dinner, Su Qingyuan wanted to change Yan Nancen's dressing, Yan Xinxin wanted to feed the rabbits, and Yan Guyun naturally took on the important task of feeding the cows.

At this moment, there were only two people left in the room, and there was still a little embarrassment and embarrassment between them.

After all, the two of them are still like strangers.

"I, you, sit down and I will change your dressing." Su Qingyuan stuttered.

Yan Nancen hummed and turned around.

The bruise on his back was still shocking, "It will hurt a little, just bear with it."

This little pain is nothing. He had had his arms and legs cut off before, and his chest had been stabbed, and he had never even cried out in pain.

Su Qingyuan used hydrogen peroxide to clean his back because he couldn't see it. When he first touched the wound on his back, he trembled slightly, but he soon returned to normal.

"Does it hurt a little? Bear with it for a while, I'll be gentle." Su Qingyuan saw that the muscles in his back suddenly tightened, and thought he was in pain.

The movements of the hands are lighter.

She even blew him gently subconsciously.

When the pain on his back was accompanied by a warm wind, Yan Nancen's hanging hands suddenly clenched.

The more he behaved like this, the more Su Qingyuan felt pain in her. Whenever Su Qingyuan did something seriously, she would babble.

"You said you were so seriously injured and didn't even seek medical treatment. How long will it take for you to get better?"

"I bought you some wound medicine today. Let's give it a try later. If it still doesn't work, we'd better go to the hospital to check it out."

"Your wound is like a knife wound. It's so serious."

Yan Nancen didn't reply a word and kept letting Su Qingyuan clean and change his dressing.

After half an hour of cleaning, the medicine was finally replaced.

"You come down first, and I will spread the quilt for you. You will feel uncomfortable lying on your stomach all the time. It will be more comfortable if you lay it down."

Just like that, Yan Nancen was asked by her to sit on a chair aside, and she was concentrating on making a quilt for him.

Somehow, he opened his mouth.

"for you."

Su Qingyuan turned around and saw the money bag in his hand, "Will you give me money?"

"This is my hunting money. I didn't wait to come to East Town to buy the prey this time, so I went to other towns to sell it."

Su Qingyuan was not ready to pick it up, but if he wanted to get up and hand it over to his head like that, and if the wound started to bleed again, she would be the one who was exhausted.
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