At this time, An Xuetang was both shocked and inexplicably moved. She didn't expect that her cheap husband was quite good, but she even thought of letting her go.

"Eavesdropping" the conversation between Mo Yunjing and Yun Liu, An Xuetang finally understood why Yun Liu insisted on finding a wife for a person who had not lived for a long time. It turned out that he just wanted to buy a belly and give birth to a baby.

But she could understand Yun Liu. Although she thought so to the original owner... that is, she is not fair now, but Yun Liu is for the sake of her own master's good.

An Xuetang hesitated for a moment, then nodded as if he was determined.

Not to mention that she is reluctant to see such a handsome man die like this. The little kindness her husband exudes to her is worthy of her treatment.

What An Xuetang is most curious about now is her "superpower". She silently said in her heart that she didn't want to listen, and then something magical happened again.

She really couldn't hear the discussion between the two.

An Xuetang breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, she didn't have to worry about disturbing herself.

After the food was served, An Xuetang went to call the two of them.

The two stopped talking as soon as they saw her entering the door, and then their eyes flashed with surprise because they both smelled a strong fragrance.

"The food is ready, will you eat?"

Yun Liu looked at Mo Yunjing, Mo Yunjing nodded, Yun Liu immediately pushed the wheelchair over, and Mo Yunjing sat up with both hands.

An Xuetang took the lead and placed the food on the wooden table in the yard.

Yun Liu looked at the smell of the food and saliva on the table. He hadn't smelled such a fragrant food for a long time, and he didn't know how it tasted.

Mo Yunjing was quite calm and his expression was as old as before, but his slightly sliding Adam's apple was still exposed.

An Xuetang was serving the rice so she didn't know the condition of the two. Seeing that they didn't move, she looked over and said, "What's wrong?"

Mo Yunjing calmly spoke, "Eat."

An Xuetang handed the chopsticks to the two of them. Before she could react, their mouths were filled with stuff.

"..." Is it necessary to grab the food for three people?

An Xuetang wanted to let the two of them eat slowly, but when the plate with chicken was about to come to an end, she didn't care about being reserved and quickly picked up two chopsticks and put them in her bowl.

Yun Liu's eyes lit up, "It's delicious, it's so delicious. Sister-in-law, the rice you cook is so delicious."

His sister-in-law called out so naturally and willingly for the first time.

Mo Yunjing's mouth curled slightly. Although he didn't say anything, his expression was always talking, which was indeed delicious.

He elegantly picked up the bowl and drank the chicken soup. The slightly hot chicken soup was delicious but not greasy in his mouth. I have to admit that it was the most delicious rice he had ever eaten in this period.

After dinner, Mo Yunjing was washed up briefly and was sent back to the room by Yun Liu.

Afterwards, Yun Liu took the initiative to help An Xuetang wash dishes.

After washing, An Xuetang saw his desire to speak but stopped, she sighed in her heart and said, "Yun Liu, say whatever you want."

Yun Liu's face turned red, and then he quickly said, "Sister-in-law, today is your wedding night with your elder brother. You...you must serve your elder brother well."

As he said that, Yun Liu turned around and ran into his room.

An Xuetang: “…”

This little broken child did not forget to ask her to leave seeds for her cheap husband.

An Xuetang rubbed her forehead with headache, then washed up and walked back to the room.

At this time, the sun had set and the room was a little dark, but Mo Yunjing was still looking at his book.

An Xuetang lit an oil lamp for him, but the light of the oil lamp was still very weak, so she said, "It is not good for your eyes to read books like this, so it is best to take a break at night."

Mo Yunjing's deep dark eyes narrowed slightly, and she put away the book.

An Xuetang stood there and hesitated for a moment, but she finally climbed onto the bed.

There is only this wooden bed in the room, so you can't let her sleep on the floor, right?

Mo Yunjing's eyes became darker.

After An Xuetang went to bed, she felt really embarrassed. After thinking about it, she still spoke, "That... I slept a lot during the day, why don't I give you a massage on your legs?"

"The left and right are useless, there is no need to waste this effort."

After hearing his self-deprecating words, An Xuetang felt uncomfortable. She suddenly stretched out her hand, regardless of whether he was happy or not, but she pinched it anyway.

She didn't just give him a massage, but she wanted to see what was going on with his legs and whether she could be saved.

"Have you been injured for a long time?" An Xuetang said to him in a mess, trying to divert his attention, not wanting him to see that she was showing his legs.

“It’s more than March.”

"Oh." The more An Xuetang touched her eyes, the colder she looked. His legs were broken, and they must have hurt at that time.

But it is not impossible to treat, but surgery is necessary, but she does not have this condition at the moment.

"By the way, I don't know your name yet."

As she said that, An Xuetang raised her eyes to look at him, but she was afraid of crashing into his deep eyes, which scared her heart to tremble.

He wouldn't have discovered anything, right?

But the next second he lowered his head again and said in a gentle voice, "Yunjing."

"It sounds nice, I'll call you Jing in the future."

Mo Yunjing didn't say anything, and he didn't know whether he agreed or not.

An Xuetang squeezed his legs for a while and then grabbed his hand, "I'll squeeze your arms too, anyway."

She needed to determine the extent of his poisoning, so she could only use the excuse of massage and then take his pulse.

After exploring his pulse, An Xuetang frowned.

What a toxicity. How vicious the person who poisoned him was? He was going to torture him like this?

But his life is still quite strong, and he hasn't died yet.

Mo Yunjing stared at the place where she was putting her hands thoughtfully, but she didn't say anything to expose her.

After figuring out the extent of his poisoning, An Xuetang let go and said lightly, "By the way, you don't know what my name is yet? My name is An Xuetang, my nickname Tangtang. Why don't you call me Tangtang in the future?"

"good."

An Xuetang stared at his face and smeared it twice, thinking in her heart that it was such a pity. She was so handsome, but she had to suffer so much.

"how?"

"It's okay, it's okay." An Xuetang quickly waved his hand, "Ah Jing, let's sleep."

"Um."

An Xuetang was pretending to be in her heart. She didn't see Mo Yunjing's deep eyes, but just blew the oil lamp, took off her coat in the dark, and lay back on the bed.

In the darkness, although she closed her eyes, she was not sleepy at all. She was just thinking about how to detoxify her cheap husband.

There are two kinds of strong poisons in his body, one of which must be in his body for at least ten years, and the latest poison was taken three months ago.

He was poisoned three months ago and his legs were interrupted. What kind of enemy is he dealing with him like this, and who is he?

An Xuetang believes that her medical skills are OK, but it will take at least three months to relieve these two poisons.

His legs need surgery, and she also has to find a way to create the equipment needed for the surgery.
Chapter completed!