Chapter 622: May leave scars

"Tian'an, if we are together in the future and your second sister objects, what shall we do?"
"No, Xiaofeng, you are so good, my second sister will not disagree."
"I mean if."
"If...Xiaofeng, no matter who objects, as long as I want to be with you, what others say will be useless."
When Zhao Tianan finished speaking, he lowered his head and dared not look into Ma Xiaofeng's eyes.
"Tian'an, you are so kind!"
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Zhao Yun'er went home and cleaned up the house. Because of the rain for a while, the clothes and quilts in the house have a musty smell. It is a pity that the sun has not come out, otherwise the things that are going to be moldy in the house will also You have to take it out to dry.
Waiting for the weather to clear, I have to go to the town to set up a stall to sell early. After resting for so long, I don’t know if the business will be affected.
As the evening approached, Mu Lianfeng dragged his dirty clothes back from the paddy field.
Seeing muddy water on Mu Lianfeng's clothes, body, and head, like a little clay figure, Zhao Yuner hurriedly greeted Mu Lianfeng to take a bath and change his clothes.
"I'm going to boil some hot water!" Zhao Yuner said.
The weather is still cold, and Mulianfeng doesn't know if it will be frozen like this!
Mulianfeng smiled and said, "Okay!"
Zhao Yun'er got into the kitchen and quickly boiled a pot of hot water out.
Mulianfeng had to exercise when pumping, so he wouldn't feel too cold. When he stopped at this time, his body shivered.
"It's cold, isn't it?" Zhao Yuner asked distressedly.
"Okay!"
"I've been stunned and shaken like this, and it's okay."
"Yun'er, you have to save a bit of face in front of you. If you get frozen badly, it's not too useless."
"It's okay, who is beaten with iron and is not afraid of the cold?"
Zhao Yuner said, greeted Mu Lianfeng to take a bath, soaked her body well, and it became warm.
This is inconvenient if you don't build a big house, and another person walks out while taking a bath.
I am going to Sanfang for dinner, after all, there is a lot of food left at noon.
"Yun'er, wash it, let's enter the house!" After Mu Lianfeng washed, opened the door, and there was a faint scent of saponaria inside.
Zhao Yun'er took the wooden basin, put Mul Lianfeng's clothes away, and was about to wash, but was stopped by Mulianfeng.
"Yun'er, I'll come! You don't have to work on these tasks!"
Zhao Yuner smiled, "The first time I saw such a diligent man doing housework, I will do it. You have been tired for a day today."
"It's okay, Yun'er, you still have injuries!"
Zhao Yun'er was a little helpless, "I just don't get the hurt on my forehead! It's almost all right..."
"That's hurt too!"
Speaking of the wound on Zhao Yun'er's forehead, Mulianfeng said, "Yun'er, you should change your dressing, let me change your dressing!"
The wound on Zhao Yun'er's head had to be changed once every two days. Now the wound is almost healed. Zhao Yun'er felt that there was no need to use the medicine, but Mu Lianfeng did not slack off and insisted on changing Zhao Yun'er.
"okay!"
Zhao Yuner nodded and sat down in front of the bed. Mu Lianfeng took out the white cloth tape and ointment, and began to change Zhao Yuner's dressing.
Looking at the wound on Zhao Yun'er's forehead, Mu Lianfeng's brows were frowned together.
"What's wrong?" Zhao Yuner asked.
Mu Lianfeng was silent for a while, sighed, and said to Zhao Yun'er, "Yun'er...you may have scars on your head."