Just when Su Yuanyuan and Li San were in a stalemate, Yichun, who had changed her clothes, walked out of the backyard. Su Yuanyuan originally wanted not to let her go through the troubled waters, so she quickly stopped her and walked to the backyard, but Yichun
But he looked at the aggressive Li San with a blank expression.
"What are you doing here?"
Su Yuanyuan was slightly startled, did they know each other?
Li San also looked at Yichun very puzzled, and when he opened his mouth, Su Yuanyuan's jaw dropped in shock.
"Sister, why are you here?"
Su Yuanyuan looked at the skinny and small Yichun, but she couldn't associate her with the crooked-looking Li San.
"Are you his sister?"
Yichun adjusted her sleeves and nodded. Only then did she notice that all these officers and soldiers were pointing their fingers at Su Yuanyuan. Recalling the bastard things her bastard brother had done, she immediately had the answer in her heart. She grabbed the broom beside her and hit Li Yuanyuan.
Three's body.
"You brat! Are you here to cause trouble for Mrs. Jiang?"
Although Yichun is thin and frail, Li San is just such a sister and has been afraid of her since he was a child. Now when so many people are beating him, he doesn't dare to fight back and just runs away like a mouse with his head in his hands.
"Sister! Stop fighting! I'm leaving now!"
Li San left with everyone in a hurry, but Yichun threw away the broom in frustration, with tears covering his face.
Her mother bought her father a small county magistrate job from doing embroidery work, but it hurt her eyes. From then on, her father did not like her mother. Her mother cried all day long, saying that if she had a son,
She wouldn't have lived such a miserable life. Later, her mother got pregnant as she wished, but was tricked by her concubine into giving birth to a difficult child. She had to risk her life in exchange for such a precious son, but her mother passed away and left behind her siblings.
both.
Although her stepmother never treated them badly on the surface, she never treated her siblings sincerely. The younger brother had been spoiled by his stepmother since he was a child, and she almost praised good children to death, which made Li San become the playboy he is now.
Because of the things he caused, she and Su Ji had quarreled countless times.
Yichun cried heartbreakingly, as if she wanted to vent out all the grievances she had suffered over the years. Her father's dislike, her brother's incomprehension, her stepmother's harsh treatment, and her husband's change of heart. She seemed to have suppressed it for a long time. Today, she finally
Released.
Su Yuanyuan didn't know how to comfort Yichun. She raised her head and looked at Jiang Wenzheng. Jiang Wenzheng shook his head gently. I'm afraid it would be best for her to let her go at this time.
I don't know how long it took, but the scholar who dragged his injured body limped to Su Yuanyuan's shop. The people who had just gathered around to watch the excitement dispersed, and there was only one girl squatting on the ground crying in pain.
He thought for a long time, took out a handkerchief from his arms and carefully handed it to the crying Yichun.
"Girl, what's wrong with you?"
Yichun was crying sadly. She raised her hand and knocked the scholar's hand crooked. She casually wiped the tears on her face with her sleeve, turned around and walked closer to the shop.
The scholar also approached the shop anxiously. When he saw that Su Yuanyuan was safe and sound, the stone in his heart slowly fell to the ground.
"Ms. Jiang, it turns out you're okay!"
He slumped down on the chair as if he was relieved. Because he had walked too quickly, the wound was torn open, and now his face was pale with pain.
"Why did you come here? Aren't you afraid that the wound will burst?"
Seeing his painful appearance, Su Yuanyuan took the medicine box on the side and helped him to the side hall to check the wound.
Jiang Wenzheng glanced over and understood in an instant, before Su Yuanyuan helped the scholar up.
Fortunately, Su Yuanyuan taught Dr. Li how to sew wounds. After all this trouble, the scholar's wound only oozed a little blood. She gave him some hemostatic medicine and stopped.
The scholar was being treated by Su Yuanyuan while he was awake for the first time. He stared blankly at the beams and did not dare to move.
The woman's fingers were slender and her bandaging movements were skillful. When she wanted to wrap the gauze on his chest, she almost pressed it against her own chest. With a gentle sniff, she could smell the scent of osmanthus in her hair.
The ends of Su Yuanyuan's hair fell loose, and the ends fell playfully on the scholar's chest. The scholar was itching and refused to move, but he always felt like something was melting in his heart.
Mrs. Jiang was different from all the women he had seen. Her medical skills were superb, her appearance was delicate, and her eyes were penetrating, like a clear spring in the desert, which made him fall deeply into it and couldn't stop.
However, why did such a woman find a disabled husband? The scholar felt unfair to Su Yuanyuan in his heart. He always felt like a flower stuck in cow dung. If he got the honor, he would definitely not let down Lady Jiang.
!I will definitely not let her be wronged in this small Gishan City!
Su Yuanyuan could not see through the scholar's inner thoughts. In her eyes, all patients were the same, and there was never any distinction between men and women.
With Yichun as a protective umbrella, Su Yuanyuan will no longer be afraid of Li San coming to trouble her again and having trouble with her, even with his sister Yichun.
Su Yuanyuan asked Dongyuan to send Yichun back, and then looked at Jiang Wenzheng, who had been waiting for her for a long time.
After experiencing too many things this day, Su Yuanyuan was very tired and reluctantly showed a smile to Jiang Wenzheng.
"Wen Zheng, let's go home."
Jiang Wenzheng nodded slightly and gently held Su Yuanyuan's little hand, as if holding his whole world. The two of them walked together on the street, letting the sunset lengthen their shadows.
As soon as she walked to the door, Su Yuanyuan saw Shi Yuanwai with a big belly.
He changed into a light blue gown, which was also hemmed with gold thread, but the color was too light and light, and it was still suitable for a young man like Jiang Xuan, but it changed for a middle-aged man like him.
He was not as harsh as his wife, but when he saw Su Yuanyuan and his wife, he still greeted Su Yuanyuan and his wife in a formal way.
Su Yuanyuan's figure was tall and her exquisite curves were outlined under the long skirt. Shi Yuanwai reluctantly moved his eyes away, focusing on the hands held tightly by the two of them.
"You two have a deep relationship."
The originally nice words came out of his mouth with jealousy. Su Yuanyuan felt uncomfortable after hearing this. She wanted to break away from Jiang Wenzheng's hand, but Jiang Wenzheng held him tightly with all her strength.
"If you have such a wife, what more can a husband ask for?"
Shi Yuanwai smiled awkwardly, stroking his mustache and walking back home with square steps, "You are still young! I don't know how fragrant the flowers are outside!"
Jiang Wenzheng ignored him and took Su Yuanyuan's hand into the house.
