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Jing Chunxi looked at Xiaoman's back and shook his head, then turned to Xu Zize and said, "Brother Xiaokang, let me see how your wound is and whether I need to remove the stitches."

It took six or seven days for me to get here, and I knew that Xu Zize's wound had completely healed, but I only heard it from him himself.

Jing Chunxi spent more time in the carriage with his uncle. Even if they occasionally went into the space, there were always three of them, so he didn't pay much attention to his wound, but just reminded him to remember to apply medicine every day.

Her eyes fell on Xu Zize's shoulder. She gently lifted his collar, revealing the wound on his shoulder. The wound had already scabbed over, leaving only a faint scar. Jing Chunxi blew gently on it, a hint of satisfaction in her eyes: "The shoulder has healed well, with only a small scar."

"This scar on my abdomen is really scary. I'm going to see if there's any medicine to remove scars." Jing Chunxi's hand gently touched the long scar on Xu Zize's abdomen. The scar was uneven and uglier than a centipede. It was obvious that Xu Zize was

Her movements were so gentle, as if she was afraid of disturbing anything. The scar twisted and turned across Xu Zize's abdomen, uneven and bumpy, like a hideous centipede, making it unbearable to look at. She could imagine the pain Xu Zize felt when he was injured, the heart-wrenching pain, and the subsequent recovery process that must have been painful, but he didn't even groan.

Jing Chunxi couldn't help but feel sad. She pursed her lips slightly, with a hint of heartache in her eyes.

The girl's warm hands caressing his abdomen made Xu Zize's heartbeat slow down. It was a feeling he had never felt before, like a warm current flowing from her fingertips into his body, with a hint of tenderness, a touch of delicacy, and a hint of indescribable sweetness.

His body stiffened slightly, and his breathing became a little rapid unconsciously. He had never experienced anything like this before, and the feeling of being treated so gently made him feel a little overwhelmed.

At this moment, an indescribable throbbing surged in his abdomen, making him feel extremely ashamed. He could feel his body trembling slightly, and the throbbing spread from his abdomen, making him feel uneasy. He didn't know how to deal with this feeling, nor did he know how to respond to Jing Chunxi's gentleness. His face flushed slightly, and a hint of panic flashed in his eyes, as if something had touched the softest part of his heart.

He suddenly turned around, facing the wall. The movement was hasty, even a little panicky. He turned his back to Jing Chunxi, clenched his hands into fists, his nails digging deep into his palms, trying to use the pain to distract himself.

His voice was a little muffled, with a hint of suppression: "Don't look for it anymore. We have to let father see this scar." He tried to make his voice sound calm, but the slightly trembling tone still betrayed his nervousness.

Jing Chunxi had no idea what he meant. She stood there, frowning slightly, with a hint of confusion in her eyes. She thought Xu Zize was angry with her because he felt embarrassed for letting her see this ugly scar!

She bit her lip lightly, with a hint of caution in her voice: "Brother Xiaokang, what's wrong with you! I didn't mean it."

The hint of grievance in her voice, and the obvious tone of apology, made Xu Zize feel a little uncomfortable, but he didn't know how to respond to her.

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The women's dinner was served directly in their courtyard. Sunlight filtered through the sparse leaves, dappling the ground and creating a particularly tranquil atmosphere. A gentle breeze blew, bringing a hint of coolness, but it couldn't dispel the lively atmosphere that was about to begin.

In the corner of the courtyard, several old wooden tables, though a bit worn, still look quaint and homely. A few chairs are scattered around them, as if awaiting their occupants. The entire courtyard is filled with a warm and rustic atmosphere, making one look forward to the upcoming dinner.

There was a large pot of braised chicken, a large pot of soy sauce duck, a large pot of pork stewed with bones and meat, and a large pot of pig blood and wild vegetable soup in the middle. Such a large table of dishes was carried in by four soldiers in plain clothes, along with the table and the dishes.

The soldiers marched in unison, carrying the heavy dishes in their hands without showing any sign of strain. They carefully placed the table in the center of the courtyard and then adjusted the pots of steaming dishes.

The aroma of braised chicken hits your nose first, and the golden chicken is faintly visible in the rich sauce, as if telling of its deliciousness.

The color of the soy sauce duck is even more attractive. The dark brown skin is shiny under the light, and the rich aroma of the sauce is mouth-watering.

The big pot of pork is even more eye-catching. The big pieces of bones are accompanied by tender meat, stewed until it is soft and tasty, as if it will melt in your mouth with just a light bite.

The pig blood and wild vegetable soup is much fresher. The freshness of the pig blood and the fragrance of the wild vegetables blend perfectly, adding a unique flavor to this sumptuous dinner.

Jing Chunxi was stunned by the scene. She was stunned. Jing Chunxi and the others stood aside, looking at the table full of dishes in front of them, and couldn't help but feel a little dazed. There weren't many types of dishes, but the large portions of these dishes made them feel a little overwhelmed.

They didn't come to their senses until the four soldiers walked out.

Hongfen and Chuntao hurried to set the table, while Qiyue and Jiuyue also pulled Zhengyue to prepare chairs. As they worked, they discussed the dishes in low voices, their faces filled with excitement and anticipation.

While they were preparing, three more soldiers came in, one holding a large bowl of dipping sauce, and the other two carrying a golden roasted pork leg. The surface of the pork leg was slightly charred, but it exuded an enticing aroma that made people salivate.

Yes, everyone's eyes widened. They saw it correctly. It was a large roasted pork leg. The leg was roasted until golden brown, even a little burnt, but the aroma it gave off was so fragrant that everyone in the yard couldn't help but swallow their saliva.

Seeing that there was no empty seat at the table, the two soldiers carrying the pork legs were stunned. Chuntao quickly asked them to carry out a small square table in the corner.

The roasted pork leg was placed on the wooden board of the square table, with a knife placed next to it, instantly attracting everyone's attention. The surface of the pork leg was an attractive golden color, and the slightly charred part exuded a rich aroma, making people want to devour it.

Looking at the pork leg, everyone swallowed their saliva, their eyes full of anticipation.