It was not yet bright, but the birds outside the window had already begun to chirp. When Nuan Nuan woke up, he felt extremely uncomfortable and had no strength at all.
She wanted to open her mouth, but her throat was so sore that she couldn't.
My left arm is bandaged and it still hurts a little now.
Wen Nuan could only lie on the kang, his eyes rolling, and he felt relieved when he saw that it was his own room.
Bits and pieces of last night came to mind.
She remembered that Wang Huahua asked her for help and taught her how to steam steamed buns. After the warmth passed, Wang Huahua said that there were too many mosquitoes in the kitchen and he wanted to light mosquito coils.
The problem arises with this mosquito coil.
She was relatively sensitive to fragrances, and the mosquito-repellent incense in the countryside did not smell like this. She also saw Wang Huahua lighting the mosquito-repellent incense and standing at the door talking to her, so she was wary of it.
While she was going out to fetch water, she found an antidote pill in the Lingchu medicine box and took it.
Sure enough, there is something wrong with this fragrance.
They had planned it well in advance and even decorated the wedding room.
Nuan Nuan is now a little eager to know, who sent her back?
She seemed to remember smelling a faint scent of mint when she fainted.
In the subsequent scenes, Nuan Nuan buried herself under the quilt.
Oh my gosh, if those are true, the person who had sex last night was Lu Jinchuan.
etc……
A scene emerged in Nuan Nuan's mind.
"Uncle, your beard is so prickly." The girl held the man's face tightly with her hands, kissed him, then pursed her lips and smiled silly.
She seemed to have used her hand to rub Lu Jinchuan's face twice.
Oh my gosh!
Nuan Nuan buried herself in the quilt and didn't want to see anyone anymore.
Why?
You didn’t remember the rest of the things, so you just remembered these?
No, she must be dreaming.
But how did she come back? Nuan Nuan's mind was at a loss.
Just as I was thinking about it, I heard movement at the door.
Someone opened the door and walked in.
"woke up?"
How could it be Lu Jinchuan's voice!
Nuan Nuan curled up under the quilt and pretended not to hear anything.
Hallucinations are all hallucinations.
"Wake up and drink some water." Lu Jinchuan's voice continued, "Isn't your throat uncomfortable after working hard all night?"
What does it mean to spend a whole night?!
Warm's face turned red immediately.
She was married in her previous life, so she naturally knew what the mosquito-repellent incense in question was last night and what needed to be done to detoxify it.
Could it be that last night she and Lu Jinchuan...
No.
Warm what impure things are you thinking in your mind?
Lu Jinchuan is your uncle!
While I was thinking wildly, the quilt was suddenly lifted, and Lu Jinchuan's voice came over, "Are you still feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the hospital?"
Then, the man stretched out his calloused hand and placed it on her forehead, "It's not as hot as last night."
But why are your cheeks so red?
"Don't sleep under the quilt at night," Lu Jinchuan preached with a straight face. "This way the air will not be fresh, and it is easy to cause problems."
Wen Nuan really didn't dare to look at him. Hearing this, he hurriedly asked, "Uncle Lu, I...what happened to me last night?"
Anyway, even if she was beaten to death, she would not believe that she would blaspheme her most respected Uncle Lu.
"Drink water first," Lu Jinchuan handed her the water placed beside the kang.
Wen Nuan lowered his head and drank a bowl of water cleanly, then looked up at him, "Did you save me last night?"
Her voice was still a little hoarse.
"Well," Lu Jinchuan nodded, "I was passing by the village when I came back and I happened to see you fainted on the roadside."
"Wang Huahua asked me to steam buns for her last night." Nuan Nuan lowered his head and clasped the edge of the bowl with his hand, "Then he used incense to make me faint."
"There's something wrong with that incense." Wen Nuan said with a mocking smile, "Wen Juan took me to the room where I used to live, and it was decorated like a new house."
"I knocked her unconscious and ran away."
Lu Jinchuan looked at the girl who lowered her head with some distress.
"I won't cry," she lowered her hands and continued to clasp the edge of the bowl. "I won't shed a tear for them in the future."
I won't be bullied by them stupidly.
"No matter what you do, Uncle Lu will support you." Lu Jinchuan said.
At this time, he didn't even realize how doting he looked at the warmth in his eyes.
Wen Nuan burst into tears and laughed.
She glanced out the window. Last night, she knocked Wen Juan unconscious and escaped. The strange thing was that Wang Huahua was not seen at the door. She didn't know what the situation was like over there.
"Want to get up?" Lu Jinchuan asked, "I'm going to see how the porridge is cooking in the kitchen?"
Warm and heartwarming.
Uncle Lu still cares about her as much as he did in his previous life.
This feeling of being cared about is really great.
Who knew that as soon as I got up, I heard someone knocking on the door, "Nuan Nuan, open the door quickly."
It's Hu Xiaoling's voice.
Wen Nuan wore a long-sleeved shirt to cover the wound on her left arm. Hu Xiaoling ran over excitedly and pulled her, "Come on, let's go to the theater quickly."
"Where is the opera going?" Wen Nuan was a little confused.
"At your uncle's house," Hu Xiaoling said, "someone bumped into Wen Juan and Lu Guozhi rolling on the kang this morning. Now everyone is watching a play in the yard of your uncle's house."
The warmth is clear.
It turned out that everything last night was really prepared for Lu Guozhi.
"Let's go and take a look." Wen Nuan smiled coldly.
"I heard that Lu Guozhi refused to marry because he was blocked on the kang. At this moment, Wen Juan is making a fuss about hanging herself." Hu Xiaoling said gossiping.
"Hang yourself?" Wen Nuan sneered, "She doesn't know how to do it. It's just a means."
When Lu Jinchuan came out of the kitchen, he saw the backs of the two girls. He thought about it and finally followed them.
The courtyard of Wen Fengqi's house was already crowded with people early in the morning.
Some people were carrying rice bowls, some were sleepy-eyed, and there were even curious people lying on the walls.
In the yard, Wen Juan's voice came over, "Don't stop me, let me die, I don't want to live anymore."
Warmth, "...the sound sounds quite powerful."
Hu Xiaoling pursed her lips and smiled.
"What do you mean?" Wang Huahua's voice said, "My eldest daughter, Huanghua, is sleeping with you. How can you say you don't want it?"
Lu Guozhi had a steely face.
What could he say?
Did you sleep with the wrong person?
Who would have known that Te Niang would be tricked by this family in the end.
Being blocked on the kang by so many people.
Seeing Wen Juan crying sadly, Lu Guozhi couldn't hide the disgust in his heart.
"If you don't take responsibility for this matter, we will go to your work unit to sue you." Wang Huahua said with Wen Juan by his side and stared at Lu Guozhi.
"Mom, no." Wen Juan cried so hard that she held Wang Huahua's hand and shook her head, "Please don't sue him."
"It's all my fault, don't stop me."
"Wen Juan."
The onlookers were still watching the show, but they saw Wen Juan suddenly hitting the wall.
Everyone couldn't help but become anxious.
"Let me die." Wen Juan covered her face and cried, "Mom, Director Lu likes my sister, not me. He mistook me for his sister last night. Please don't sue him, okay?"
What does this have to do with warmth?
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