Transformed into a peasant girl, seduced men and raised children to bring prosperity to the whole fa

The craftsmen were so happy after the meal that they wished they could all become members of the Chu family.

They had never seen such a generous host.

I cooked three chickens for them right away. As such a good host, I must help them repair the house.

After dinner, they took a rest and then continued to build the house.

When they arrived at the homestead, the leader said to everyone: "As you can see, we are lucky. The owner we met this time not only pays well, but also spends a lot on food. The food is so good, we must work hard and not let them down."

"Boss, don't worry! I ate a lot today and I have endless energy!"

"That's right! After eating so much meat, and not just drinking porridge like before, I have more energy than I can use up."

"I see that their house is not in good condition. In such a small village, they want to build such a big house. I don't know how they saved the money. Anyway, they must have no money. If we work faster, we can save them some wages."

These craftsmen are also reasonable.

Each one is well thought out.

After a while, everyone was busy.

Shen Zhi took a look and saw that everyone was working very quickly and efficiently, so she left with satisfaction.

It has been five days since Chu Changfeng's last acupuncture treatment, and it is time for the second time.

At night, he concentrated on copying books, and Shen Zhi sat beside him writing and drawing.

Try to draw as clearly as possible how the wheelchair is made.

Chu Changfeng put down the brush, took a look at what she had drawn, and then looked at the words she had written.

He was surprised and asked, "Didn't you tell me that you couldn't read and wanted me to teach you?"

Shen Zhi paused while writing and gave him a faint smile, "Hehehe, I was just kidding, I know a little bit."

Although she could write, her handwriting was messy and looked like a dog's crawling.

Shen Zhi really wasn't used to using a brush.

But as long as you write the words clearly, people can understand them.

After a while, Chu Changfeng couldn't help but said: "Your handwriting... is quite ugly."

Shen Zhi glanced at him sideways, "Why are you like this? You didn't even praise me for my handwriting, but instead complained that my handwriting was not good enough!"

Chu Changfeng: "Okay, I won't say anything more. It's already amazing that you can write so many words. If you practice more in the future, you will definitely be able to write better."

Shen Zhi snorted and suddenly moved closer to him, "Chu Changfeng."

"Ok?"

"Nothing, I just wanted to call you suddenly?"

Chu Changfeng stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned over and kissed her on the cheek.

Shen Zhi narrowed her eyes in delight, "Just give me another kiss, just a touch like this, how can it be enough? I can't even feel it."

Chu Changfeng tapped her forehead with his finger, "You are shameless. You think about kissing me every day. How can that be okay?"

Shen Zhi lay on the table, pouting, "Why are you like this? You didn't even give your wife a kiss when she asked for it. You are so stingy."

Chu Changfeng patted her shoulder and said, "Come into my arms."

Shen Zhi tilted her head, "You want to hug me, but...but your leg is still in the treatment stage. What if you get pressed and there are problems with the treatment?"

"It's okay. Don't I hold my sons too?"

After hesitating for a moment, Shen Zhi stood up and gently sat on his lap, wrapping her arms around his neck, "Is that so?"

Chu Changfeng suddenly hugged her. Shen Zhi didn't expect his strength to suddenly become so great. She was so scared that her eyes widened.

Chu Changfeng put his cheek against her warm and soft cheek, "Should we go to bed?"

His clear voice was lowered, inexplicably tinged with a hint of ambiguity.

Shen Zhi swallowed and said, "Sleep...sleep is fine..."

As soon as she finished speaking, Chu Changfeng held her and moved the wheelchair to the bedside.

Shen Zhi climbed onto the bed, sat cross-legged on it, stared at him with sparkling eyes, and stretched out her hand to him.

However, Chu Changfeng didn't ask her to pull him, and he climbed onto the bed by himself.

Shen Zhi: "Changfeng, your hands seem to be more flexible these days, how are your legs?"

"My legs feel better than the day I had acupuncture, and my hands seem to have more strength."

Shen Zhi guessed that the acupuncture must have opened up all the acupuncture points, making it easier to absorb the spiritual spring water.

As soon as Chu Changfeng lay down on the bed, Shen Zhi snuggled into his arms, resting her head on his chest, with one hand and one leg hanging on him.

Chu Changfeng smiled helplessly, "Why do you sleep like this? How can you sleep like this?"

Shen Zhi: "I can't sleep at all. Just kiss me again and I'll fall asleep."

Chu Changfeng lowered his eyes, looked at her sparkling eyes, covered her eyes, and gently kissed her lips.

He sucked lightly, Shen Zhi's face felt hot, and such a light kiss seemed to make her heart beat faster.

I can't breathe.

"Chu Changfeng...you...come on...stop kissing me..."

Only then did he kiss her chin reluctantly, no longer covering her eyes.

Her originally clear eyes became moist, her lips were kissed red, and her cheeks were also rosy.

Chu Changfeng's Adam's apple rolled and he hugged her tightly, as if he was trying hard to suppress something.

Shen Zhi held her head in his arms, breathing heavily.

Biting her lip, she whispered, "I'm going to ask you a question, don't... don't be angry."

"What?" His voice was horribly hoarse.

"Um... that is... are you... are you okay?"

Chu Changfeng was stunned. "What's still possible?"

"that is……"

Shen Zhi shrank her head in embarrassment, but soon mustered up the courage to lean over and whisper something in his ear.

Chu Changfeng narrowed his eyes.

After asking, Shen Zhi looked at him anxiously, "Tell me the truth, I don't dislike you..."

Chu Changfeng took her hand and placed it on the spot she was most concerned about. "How is it? Are you relieved?"

Shen Zhi's eyelashes trembled and her ears turned red.

She became shy and quickly closed her eyes, "Don't...don't worry...go to sleep..."

Chu Changfeng stared at her, his smile faded, and a hint of worry and fear appeared in his eyes.

He stroked her head gently. The person in his arms was an uncertain person who might disappear at any time.

You must not leave me...

The next day.

Getting up early, Shen Zhi took Chu Changfeng to the county town for a second acupuncture treatment.

The old doctor saw them and smiled.

He stared at Shen Zhi, "Girl, have you figured out the recipe? When will you send it to me?"

Shen Zhi placed the wheelchair-making instructions hidden in her arms in front of him.

The old doctor quickly took it.

However, when he saw the words on the paper that looked like dog crawling, he was stunned.

The disdain was palpable.

"Doctor, I'll give you the method."

The old doctor nodded and said, "Your handwriting is really ugly."

Shen Zhi pursed her lips and said, "It's good enough that you can write."

The old doctor didn't say much and began to take Chu Changfeng's pulse. His calm expression gradually changed.