"What are you doing?" Xia Chan stepped forward and snatched his ramie again: "Sun Ning, go back and rest immediately."

He didn't say a word, and walked around her to do something else.

She simply stopped in front of him: "When did your temper become so stubborn? I want to wait until you get better, and I don't care if you want to torture you to death."

"Get out of the way." He shouted coldly.

Looking down at her dirty and worn embroidered shoes, he could say very mean things to anyone now, but to her, he could not.

"I won't let you go unless you knock me out." She handed him the wooden pestle and said, "Here, hit me on the head. Use as much strength as you want to knock me down.

"

Sun Ning didn't answer, but just raised his head and looked at her, his eyes red: "Xiaochan, I beg you to leave me alone."

"As long as you stay here and as long as you live, I have to take care of you, Sun Ning. It's your choice whether you want to go by yourself or whether I will carry you back."

He said rustlingly: "I want to weave the cloth today, and I can already do it."

"Don't be brave. There will be plenty of time tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and in the future. You can weave as much cloth as you want."

"Second Miss." Zhou Xianghe also arrived at the workshop.

Xia Chan turned around and looked at him: "What's the matter?"

"I'm here to weave and give you something for the master."

It couldn't be her arrow again, but when I opened the cloth bag and took a look, it was a light pink dress with extremely fine stitching and vivid flower and bird patterns embroidered on it.

"Sun Ning. This dress suits your sister just right. Come on, I'll go back with you and try it on your sister."

He walked very slowly and laboriously with his stick, while Xia Chan waited for him, also very slowly.

He said: "The clothes are very nice. It's good for you to keep them for yourself."

"The pink color is not suitable for me. My sister will complain endlessly when washing clothes."

"That's the Master Zhou's feelings for you."

"Will he accept his favor?" She said coldly: "When he came here, the conditions I negotiated with him were to coexist peacefully and unite as one to fight the crisis. I once took the good things for myself, but the robbers came to burn, kill and loot, but he

Just to protect his place, how many houses on our Xia family's side were burned? How many of our clansmen were killed or injured?"

"That's because we are incompetent."

"This is one reason, but I have also seen his selfishness. Sun Ning, we have suffered heavy casualties and losses. We really cannot afford to lose any more people, including you. Our greatest wealth is not gold, but every person."

Living people, do you understand?"

He nodded, with mixed feelings in his heart: "I understand."

She smiled at him: "Hero, let's go back and rest. When you recover from your injuries, give me the first piece of cloth you have woven."

"Okay." he said.

"That's it, let's go. Let's go back quickly. Today's fish is delicious. I'll have a bowl of soup when I go back and you can be a better walking aid."

Sun Erniang was extremely grateful: "Xiao Chan, your words are the best."

It's a pity that her son is probably not good enough for her, and even the head of the Zhou family has fallen in love with her.

"Sun Ning just can't turn a corner. You should go back and take care of him."

As soon as Sun Erniang left, Ruan also said softly: "Oh, what a pity. Sun Ning is such a good young man, but those robbers are so hateful and bad."

"Mom, some bad people are like this, but some are more terrifying than this, that is, they are so bad that you can't even notice them."

Ruan shook his head in confusion: "I don't know what you said."

"Haha, it's just nonsense. Mom, I'm going to get water."

Since the spiritual spring is useful, more should be brought back to the injured tribesmen.
Chapter completed!