Chapter 299: Because I like warmth, 103

He is different from others.
But he didn't understand why no one came to Seoul to support him...
Several people are busy helping the wounds with thousands of inks.
He was hit in a lot of fractures on his back, and there was no good meat on his body.
"Can you find a doctor? How can he hold it like this..."
"There are no doctors here, and those officers and men will not agree." For this, Wen Youyi sees very transparent.
"What should I do? I can't just ignore it..."
Wen Youyi went to tear down the useless cloth and prepared hot water. "Handle his wounds and wrap it up. It can only be like this."
There is nothing here. If you want what those people will not give, you can only let Qian Qianmo come over.
After doing this, some officers and men came over to ask them to work, and Wenyi had to leave.
In the night, when Wen Youyi took hot water, he heard the dreams of lying in bed, and he whispered something in his sleep. He listened to it and faintly heard the hoarse words.
"Warm...warm..."
Warm.
Probably in the soul of dreams to hang his beloved.
Wen Youyi did not know whether it was a touchdown, but also remembered his sister.
I don't know if my sister has escaped the claws of that person...
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The number of warmth slammed openly in her sleep, her whole brain was a little empty, and she subconsciously touched her cheek, and her face was unconsciously wet.
It seems that I was crying in my dreams.
The number warmed up slowly, and the leg hugged himself, buried in his knee and whispering "Uncle Uncle."
Tears fell down again.
She forgot what she dreamed of, but it was very sad.
It seems that he saw his blood bleed and watched him fall.
She didn't dare to think about that scene.
The man did not wait for the desperation of the reinforcements in the battle.
She didn't dare to think...
It is so okay, still mournful.
At this moment, the stomach suddenly moved.
The number of warmths froze, and she lowered her head. The little hand touched her already awkward belly with a timid gesture. When the finger touched the lower abdomen, the child in the stomach moved again.
The number of warm touches moved there, whispering: "Little baby, me, I am a few warm..."
She is excited and scared, and still wants to cry.
The number of warm little babies will move, but Uncle Uncle still doesn't know, what to do.
"Do you want to marry?"
"He will come back... He said that he wants to give the warmth and the baby a peace and prosperity..."
The number of warmth is very serious to talk to the child in the belly, she wants to appease the child, but also wants to appease herself.
After talking, the nose is more sour.
There was a footstep sound from outside the yard. The number of warmth sucked the nose, wiped away the tears, and got out of bed.
The people who came in were Linwu, and the brothers outside were waiting for her to teach.
A few warm books took him out with him.
A huge rock stood outside the yard, and a few warmths wrote on the rock wall, letting them practice the words first.
There are a few people who are very active in learning, but most of them are not very patient. For them, it is clear that they are going to rob the sea more than the words written in this place, so it is not long before someone raises questions about the number of warmth.
"I said, one girl, we have learned how to use it. We are bandits, and we don't have to test the champion..."
"That is..."
The number is warm and calm: "You go to the sea to rob, is it for the silver?"