The cannon fodder original wife's bad story

The next day, Pei An was woken up early by Rendong.

He had a splitting headache and could hardly open his eyes. He asked the time and realized that it was time to get up and go on duty.

Rendong brought the warm honey water that she had prepared earlier and helped Pei An drink it. She had intended to be careful and try not to disturb Song Guanzhou, but when she turned around, she saw Song Guanzhou with his eyes wide open, full of disgust.

"Miss..."

Song Guanzhou wanted to cry but had no tears, "Silang, you came here drunk and touched my wound."

what?

He quickly got up and lifted Song Guanzhou's quilt, but saw that the wound on his leg was now faintly oozing blood. Pei An was very annoyed, "Why didn't you kick me off?"

……

Rendong went forward to take a look, but did not dare to scold Pei An.

"Fourth Master, please have some breakfast quickly. It is important to go on duty. I will leave the young lady to you."

Pei An's face was full of self-blame. He had completely forgotten about the complaints and quarrels with Song Guanzhou yesterday. Song Guanzhou tried to squeeze out a few tears, "It's not your fault. You must be angry that I treated Jin Fuyun badly yesterday. You drank a lot of spring wine with Qin Er, and when you came back, you didn't do anything rash and just hugged me..."

Honeysuckle lowered her brows, not daring to speak, and was secretly complaining in her heart, "My ancestors told you to be gentler, but they didn't tell you to learn these... coquettish behaviors."

But men just fall for it.

Pei An's mind was full of self-blame, "If the wound is torn open, I will suffer again." He remembered clearly how Song Guanzhou held on when he was getting stitches last time. Thinking about it happening again, he felt even more uncomfortable.

"It's okay, eat quickly and go to work."

Song Guanzhou grabbed his big hand and said softly, "As long as Silang doesn't blame me for being impulsive, this injury is really nothing. I'm afraid it just touched the scab and the wound should not be torn open."

Look——

Pei An felt warm in his heart, and couldn't help but say, "I can tolerate your temper in front of me, but in front of outsiders, please restrain yourself a little."

He rolled up Song Guanzhou's pants quietly and couldn't help but take a breath.

Pei An turned his head away as the blood was all over the place. "Go get Doctor Zhang. I'll ask A-Lu to take a leave. I don't have the heart to work in such a serious situation."

"No, it's more important for you to go on duty. Dong'er will take a closer look at the wound later. If it's serious, I will ask Doctor Zhang to come."

The couple argued back and forth, and finally Pei An couldn't get over Song Guanzhou, so he hurriedly ate a few mouthfuls of food and told the servant beside him, "If the young lady is really uncomfortable, let Alu come to find me."

Rendong and others agreed. Aru was already waiting at the door, holding Pei An's cloak and holding a lantern.

"Fourth Master, it's almost time to roll."

After seeing Pei An off, Song Guanzhou sighed to himself: What a virtuous woman!

Rendong looked helpless and sighed softly, "Young Madam, please let me take a look at the wound. I'm afraid it has been torn again." She called Lianhua over and brought hot water, a clean towel, and the medicine left by the Sun Lin sisters.

Looking closely by candlelight, there was a blood stain everywhere.

"... Heavenly Bodhisattva, are you really breaking it up?"

Song Guanzhou narrowed his eyes, "No." He had stitches, how could it be easy -

Fortunately, he breathed a sigh of relief after wiping it clean, "The scar has really fallen off." It must have been peeled off forcibly, otherwise there wouldn't be so much blood. After cleaning the wound a little, he applied the medicinal powder left by Doctor Sun's family and re-bandaged it before he was done.

After the matter was over, he looked up and saw Song Guanzhou's face covered with sweat. Ren Dong could no longer hold back, "Drinking alcohol can cause trouble. The Fourth Young Master is usually so gentle and elegant, but drinking alcohol can also cause trouble."

Song Guanzhou yawned, "Okay, we can't chase him out. Besides, how can we chase him out after what he did last night?"

Thinking of Pei An's drunken words, like a child, Ren Dong and others breathed a sigh of relief, "Come to think of it, he is deeply in love with you, Madam."

What?

Song Guanzhou sneered, "Alright, alright, have you forgotten the dirty words I said to him yesterday?"

If Rendong hadn't said in the evening that Jin Fuyun went to Yanlaitang to complain before leaving, she would not have known that Pei An was angry with her and blamed herself just like that ungrateful Qin Er.

Fortunately, she didn't care. If it were her original self, she would probably cry and make a fuss, leaving everyone in disarray.

After a short nap, the sun was shining brightly when he woke up. Song Guanzhou looked at the books all over the floor of the warehouse and couldn't help sighing. After traveling through the book world, he didn't have many good days. He was either injured or recovering from his injuries. He even kept delaying the sorting of the dozens of boxes of books left by his old father.

Lianhua followed beside him and saw the regretful look on Song Guanzhou's face.

I couldn't help but comfort her, "Madam, it's important to take care of your health right now. Leave these books alone for now. We will come in and look after them from time to time. It will be fine."

Song Guanzhou understood, sighed, and turned to leave.

She had several wounds on her body and it would take time to recover, so she really couldn't show off.

Just after finishing breakfast, before cleaning up, she heard a sound at the courtyard gate. Rendong followed the sound and saw Qin Erlang yawning and greeting two women.

She paused, but Qin Erlang seemed to have eyes behind her and turned back to call her, "Hurry up and tell your young mistress that the two girls are here to visit."

Qin Erlang stood at the gate of the courtyard, looking like a giant Buddha.

When Rendong stepped forward and took a look, she saw that they were her cousins ​​Pei Shuyu and Mei Qingyu, along with their two maids.

After greeting her politely and ushering her into the guest room, and sending a maid to serve tea and water, Pei Shuyu asked, "Has Fourth Sister-in-law gotten up yet? Have my cousin and I come here to bother Fourth Sister-in-law?"

"What are you two saying? However, the young lady has already stood up. I will go and report to her."

Mei Qingyu called out to Rendong, "Sister-in-law, please stay." As she spoke, she handed over the exquisite small bamboo basket she had brought with her, "Please pass it to Fourth Sister-in-law. Yesterday, my family in my hometown sent some specialties to our house. The other things are not rare, but these sour plum candies are a little chewy. Sister Shuyu and I came here to give some to Fourth Sister-in-law to try. Please don't despise it."

Honeysuckle took it, bowed and thanked her, then went to the main room.

The maids in the room left, and Pei Shuyu and Mei Qingyu spoke in low voices, with smiles between their brows, "Who would have thought that I would bump into the second young master of the Qin family when I came here today."

Pei Shuyu bit her lip lightly, "It's okay, but my fourth brother is on duty, and he left a stranger here——"

"Oh, don't worry."

Mei Qingyu gently held her cousin's hand and joked, "Are you jealous?"

Pei Shuyu's face flushed instantly when someone exposed her thoughts. She said angrily, "Cousin, don't talk nonsense. I am not someone of high status, but I dare not marry someone of high status."

Mei Qing raised her slender fingers and poked Pei Shuyu's forehead a few times.

"I think Erlang is not an ordinary man. He is unruly and outspoken. When Fourth Sister-in-law got into trouble that day, he stood on the cliff and called for help from everyone. He is really a real man."

Mei Qingyu paused for a moment. Pei Shuyu looked up and met Mei Qingyu's teasing eyes. "If he is interested, then we can talk about his status later."

"cousin--"