Chapter 1789: 1789
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Mo Lingwei thinks that her ankle is too painful, and she is far away from her hometown, so she is so fragile. She is moved by his words and doesn't know what to do.
Feng Shaojin waited for half a sound, did not hear her promise, but also did not refuse.
The long mountain road is not fast, but they are not talkative. They are silent all the way until they go back to the old woman's home.
Seeing that Mo Lingwei was carried back, the old woman quickly brought out the warm porridge for them to drink.
Feng Shaojin looks at the black ash floating on the porridge and turns to see Mo Lingwei. However, she sees that Mo Lingwei is already eating with a bowl.
Feng Shaojin put aside her sight and poured the porridge into her mouth and swallowed it.
After eating porridge, he took Mo Lingwei to the wooden bed and said in a soft voice, "you lie down for a while, I'll burn some hot water to give you a bath to dispel the cold."
In the yard, came the sound of crackling firewood.
Feng Shaojin puts the rusty firewood knife on the grindstone, and the devil's Cheng Liang makes a fire while boiling water. He splits the firewood and piles it up neatly.
The old woman handed Feng Shaojin a packet of powdered leaves: "put them in the water and cook them together to dispel the cold."
"Thank you very much." Feng Shaojin opened the pot with a smile and sprinkled the powder in, "thank you, grandma."
The old woman looked at Feng Shaojin up and down. When she got back to her bedroom, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile: "Weiwei, your fiance is very nice. I think he wears very well. He's not the one who has done these rough jobs, but he's not ambiguous at all."
Mo Lingwei:....
Mo Lingwei smiles awkwardly. She wants to get rid of the relationship between the two, but she's afraid that the old man will continue to ask. If she doesn't get rid of it, it seems that it's not right.
Feng Shaojin scooped the water into the bucket, poured it into the basin of the bedroom, and helped her up from the bed: "you lean on the basin to soak for a while, and I'll stay outside the door. If you have anything, please let me know."
Mo Ling Wei is sweating all over. She feels much better. She changes her clothes and shouts Feng Shaojin to come in.
Feng Shaojin poured out the water in the basin, helped her to lie on the bed, applied medicine to her swollen ankle, and went to the kitchen to clean the pots and pans.
After finishing these things, he went back to his bedroom to see that Mo Lingwei was still sleeping. He picked up the basket and followed the villagers to the mountain.
When Mo Lingwei wakes up again, Feng Shaojin has cooked mushroom porridge, stewed pheasant soup and brought it to bed.
Mo Lingwei looked at these ingredients in surprise and asked, "where did these ingredients come from?"
The old woman is old and slow. She occasionally digs some wild vegetables at the door and puts them in porridge. She seldom eats mushroom and chicken soup.
"I went to the back mountain and caught it." Feng Shaojin scooped a spoonful of mushroom porridge mixed with chicken soup and fed it to her lips: "eat more while it's hot, and you'll have strength after eating."
He had never taken care of anyone. Hot porridge was fed to Mo Lingwei's mouth, which almost burned her tongue. A bowl of mushroom porridge overturned, and the hot porridge spilled on his pants. Feng Shaojin suddenly took cold water and fed it to Mo Lingwei's lips: "it's all my fault. I should try the temperature first. I'm sorry..."
Mo Lingwei's mouth burned a bubble It didn't disappear for several days.
For several days in a row, Feng Shaojin stayed in the old mountain and took good care of her.
Whenever the entrance of tea to eat, will test the temperature.
All the clothes she changed would be washed and dried by hand.
Wherever she wants to go, she will carry her and do her humanoid wheelchair.
Even a piece of ice is covered by Feng Shaojin, not to mention Mo Lingwei who is compassionate www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
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Mo Lingwei thinks that her ankle is too painful, and she is far away from her hometown, so she is so fragile. She is moved by his words and doesn't know what to do.
Feng Shaojin waited for half a sound, did not hear her promise, but also did not refuse.
The long mountain road is not fast, but they are not talkative. They are silent all the way until they go back to the old woman's home.
Seeing that Mo Lingwei was carried back, the old woman quickly brought out the warm porridge for them to drink.
Feng Shaojin looks at the black ash floating on the porridge and turns to see Mo Lingwei. However, she sees that Mo Lingwei is already eating with a bowl.
Feng Shaojin put aside her sight and poured the porridge into her mouth and swallowed it.
After eating porridge, he took Mo Lingwei to the wooden bed and said in a soft voice, "you lie down for a while, I'll burn some hot water to give you a bath to dispel the cold."
In the yard, came the sound of crackling firewood.
Feng Shaojin puts the rusty firewood knife on the grindstone, and the devil's Cheng Liang makes a fire while boiling water. He splits the firewood and piles it up neatly.
The old woman handed Feng Shaojin a packet of powdered leaves: "put them in the water and cook them together to dispel the cold."
"Thank you very much." Feng Shaojin opened the pot with a smile and sprinkled the powder in, "thank you, grandma."
The old woman looked at Feng Shaojin up and down. When she got back to her bedroom, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile: "Weiwei, your fiance is very nice. I think he wears very well. He's not the one who has done these rough jobs, but he's not ambiguous at all."
Mo Lingwei:....
Mo Lingwei smiles awkwardly. She wants to get rid of the relationship between the two, but she's afraid that the old man will continue to ask. If she doesn't get rid of it, it seems that it's not right.
Feng Shaojin scooped the water into the bucket, poured it into the basin of the bedroom, and helped her up from the bed: "you lean on the basin to soak for a while, and I'll stay outside the door. If you have anything, please let me know."
Mo Ling Wei is sweating all over. She feels much better. She changes her clothes and shouts Feng Shaojin to come in.
Feng Shaojin poured out the water in the basin, helped her to lie on the bed, applied medicine to her swollen ankle, and went to the kitchen to clean the pots and pans.
After finishing these things, he went back to his bedroom to see that Mo Lingwei was still sleeping. He picked up the basket and followed the villagers to the mountain.
When Mo Lingwei wakes up again, Feng Shaojin has cooked mushroom porridge, stewed pheasant soup and brought it to bed.
Mo Lingwei looked at these ingredients in surprise and asked, "where did these ingredients come from?"
The old woman is old and slow. She occasionally digs some wild vegetables at the door and puts them in porridge. She seldom eats mushroom and chicken soup.
"I went to the back mountain and caught it." Feng Shaojin scooped a spoonful of mushroom porridge mixed with chicken soup and fed it to her lips: "eat more while it's hot, and you'll have strength after eating."
He had never taken care of anyone. Hot porridge was fed to Mo Lingwei's mouth, which almost burned her tongue. A bowl of mushroom porridge overturned, and the hot porridge spilled on his pants. Feng Shaojin suddenly took cold water and fed it to Mo Lingwei's lips: "it's all my fault. I should try the temperature first. I'm sorry..."
Mo Lingwei's mouth burned a bubble It didn't disappear for several days.
For several days in a row, Feng Shaojin stayed in the old mountain and took good care of her.
Whenever the entrance of tea to eat, will test the temperature.
All the clothes she changed would be washed and dried by hand.
Wherever she wants to go, she will carry her and do her humanoid wheelchair.
Even a piece of ice is covered by Feng Shaojin, not to mention Mo Lingwei who is compassionate www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
Mo Lingwei thinks that her ankle is too painful, and she is far away from her hometown, so she is so fragile. She is moved by his words and doesn't know what to do. Feng Shaojin waited for half a sound, did not hear her promise, but also did not refuse. The long mountain road is not fast, but they are not talkative. They are silent all the way until they go back to the old woman's home. Seeing that Mo Lingwei was carried back, the old woman quickly brought out the warm porridge for them to drink. Feng Shaojin looks at the black ash floating on the porridge and turns to see Mo Lingwei. However, she sees that Mo Lingwei is already eating with a bowl. Feng Shaojin put aside her sight and poured the porridge into her mouth and swallowed it. After eating porridge, he took Mo Lingwei to the wooden bed and said in a soft voice, "you lie down for a while, I'll burn some hot water to give you a bath to dispel the cold." In the yard, came the sound of crackling firewood. Feng Shaojin puts the rusty firewood knife on the grindstone, and the devil's Cheng Liang makes a fire while boiling water. He splits the firewood and piles it up neatly. The old woman handed Feng Shaojin a packet of powdered leaves: "put them in the water and cook them together to dispel the cold." "Thank you very much." Feng Shaojin opened the pot with a smile and sprinkled the powder in, "thank you, grandma." The old woman looked at Feng Shaojin up and down. When she got back to her bedroom, she couldn't close her mouth with a smile: "Weiwei, your fiance is very nice. I think he wears very well. He's not the one who has done these rough jobs, but he's not ambiguous at all." Mo Lingwei:.... Mo Lingwei smiles awkwardly. She wants to get rid of the relationship between the two, but she's afraid that the old man will continue to ask. If she doesn't get rid of it, it seems that it's not right. Feng Shaojin scooped the water into the bucket, poured it into the basin of the bedroom, and helped her up from the bed: "you lean on the basin to soak for a while, and I'll stay outside the door. If you have anything, please let me know." Mo Ling Wei is sweating all over. She feels much better. She changes her clothes and shouts Feng Shaojin to come in. Feng Shaojin poured out the water in the basin, helped her to lie on the bed, applied medicine to her swollen ankle, and went to the kitchen to clean the pots and pans. After finishing these things, he went back to his bedroom to see that Mo Lingwei was still sleeping. He picked up the basket and followed the villagers to the mountain. When Mo Lingwei wakes up again, Feng Shaojin has cooked mushroom porridge, stewed pheasant soup and brought it to bed. Mo Lingwei looked at these ingredients in surprise and asked, "where did these ingredients come from?" The old woman is old and slow. She occasionally digs some wild vegetables at the door and puts them in porridge. She seldom eats mushroom and chicken soup. "I went to the back mountain and caught it." Feng Shaojin scooped a spoonful of mushroom porridge mixed with chicken soup and fed it to her lips: "eat more while it's hot, and you'll have strength after eating." He had never taken care of anyone. Hot porridge was fed to Mo Lingwei's mouth, which almost burned her tongue. A bowl of mushroom porridge overturned, and the hot porridge spilled on his pants. Feng Shaojin suddenly took cold water and fed it to Mo Lingwei's lips: "it's all my fault. I should try the temperature first. I'm sorry..." Mo Lingwei's mouth burned a bubble It didn't disappear for several days. For several days in a row, Feng Shaojin stayed in the old mountain and took good care of her. Whenever the entrance of tea to eat, will test the temperature. All the clothes she changed would be washed and dried by hand. Wherever she wants to go, she will carry her and do her humanoid wheelchair. Even a piece of ice is covered by Feng Shaojin, not to mention Mo Lingwei who is compassionate www.mylovenovel.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
