Jiang Qingming has made up her mind to stay in the Yang family, then Yang Yanwen will be the person who will be with her for the rest of her life in the future, and Jiang Qingming really doesn't know what Yang Yanwen is shy about.

If the two of them had agreed to marry through the proper etiquette, then the two of them would have completed their life events last night.

Jiang Lime's enthusiasm made Yang Yanwen irresistible, Yang Yanwen wanted to refuse again, but what he wanted now was similar to what Jiang Qingming thought, a person who wanted to spend the rest of his life with him, what did it matter if he was intimate.

The shirt was untied, and Yang Yanwen looked even thinner, and the ribs on his chest were clearly visible. The candlelight in the room flickered, and Jiang Qinglime carefully wiped his chest and back, and finally helped him take off his pants and wipe his body.

"You seem to have a boil in the back."

Yang Yanwen's legs were so thin that only bones remained, Jiang Qingming looked distressed, after wiping the front and the back, Yang Yanwen was very resistant to lying on the kang at first, Jiang Qingming thought he was shy, who knew that as soon as he turned over, the roots of his thighs were covered with boils.

Pulled up the dirty pants and more on the ass.

"Sitting, so ......"

Yang Yanwen's gentle and dull voice came, Jiang Qingming listened to it very unpleasantly, went to the kitchen to change a basin of hot water, and picked a few mint leaves from the root of the wall.

"You go to sleep as much as possible on your stomach in the back, and when I have time, I will go to the county to get some medicine for you and come back."

When he got married, Zhang Feng also accompanied a pair of silver ear rings in order to get by on face, the ear rings were thinner, but they were worth a penny of silver.

Of course, Zhang Fenghua's money came from her honest father.

"No, this boil will be healed in the winter. If you have money, you should keep it with you, in case it will be of other use in the future. ”

"The future is the future, and the present is the present. You don't have to worry about this anymore. ”

The winter is good, and it will recur next year.

Her mother died young, but she had followed her before, and she had also learned some simple medical skills. She naturally knows how painful this boil is, not to mention that it still grows on the buttocks, and in this big summer, it hurts even more when the buttocks start to heat a little.

I don't know how Yang Yanwen has survived these years.

Jiang Qingli's 'domineering' made Yang Yanwen not know what to say, so she let her rub the crumpled mint leaves on his buttocks, and a cold touch came, and Yang Yanwen's heart, which had been cool, suddenly warmed up.

After wiping Yang Yanwen's body, Jiang Qinglime extinguished the candle and wiped his body in the dark. After wiping her body, she lay down on the kang.

With the coolness of wiping her body, Jiang Qinglime was sleepy, stared in a daze, and fell asleep. This sleep, she seemed to have a dream, the dream was full of white mist, only in front of her eyes there was an extra spring, a wooden house, two acres of red mud land.

The ghost made a fool of himself towards the wooden house, which was a whole room, and it was very empty, with only a table and a bamboo cabinet placed.

Came to the table with a letter resting on it.

'My son is personally enlightened, Xiao Nianliu remains. ’

Xiao Nian.

This Jiang Lime is extremely familiar, and it is a name deeply engraved in her heart.

Picking up the letter with Xiao Nian's name written on it, Jiang Qinglime opened it and read it carefully word by word. After reading for more than a quarter of an hour, she came back to her senses and walked towards the bamboo cabinet.

Reaching out towards the bamboo cabinet, Jiang Qinglime hesitated and did not open it in a hurry.