Chapter 111： heavy fog

  Chapter 111 Big Fog

After finishing the dinner in the last glow, Yang Laner washed up and went back to the cubicle.

An oil lamp was lit in the room, and the light was dim. Although it was quite hot outside during the day, the inside of the cave was still as cool as spring.

"Lan'er, the two babies are about to fall asleep, I'm going to wash up." Seeing his little wife coming back, Tan Anjun couldn't wait to pick up a change of clothes and quickly walked out of the cubicle.

"Okay" Yang Lan'er lowered her eyes slightly, and glanced past the cheap husband.

Seeing him walking out of the cubicle with the same hands and feet, Yang Lan'er couldn't help being happy.

Take off the outer shirt, take out the small cloth bag from the space and put it beside the pillow.

Lying sideways on the bed, he stroked the cheeks of the two sons. Seeing their pouting, Yang Lan'er smiled.

After Tan Anjun washed up, he returned to the cubicle with a wet body, and what he saw was such a beautiful scene: Under the dim light, the little wife had green eyebrows, a red smile, and a pair of cherry lips, just like a new girl. Broken pomegranates, I can't feel my heart swaying when I see it.

Adam's apple rolled a few times: "My lady, I'm back."

Yang Lan'er sat up, the corners of her lips slightly raised: "Sir, come up quickly."

Tan Anjun glanced at his little wife in surprise, his ears turned red, and he clenched his fists: "Okay."

Feeling nervous, she slowly moved to the bedside.

Yang Lan'er raised her eyes, met the man's deep and phoenix eyes, and asked calmly, "What are you thinking? Haven't come up yet?"

Under the dim light, the beautiful eyes are full, and the beauty's voice is getting more and more seductive.

Tan Anjun's ears felt hot, and he tried hard to look away, pretending to be calm: "Lady, everyone is in this cave, and the sound insulation is not good."

Cough! He was ashamed to speak.

It will be very embarrassing to meet tomorrow, he will never admit that he backed down, lest he be looked down upon by Lan'er.

Yang Lan'er twitched the corners of her mouth, raised her brows lightly, this guy was a bit out of his mind, and lightly reprimanded: "If it's a man, let the old lady come up, don't be coy."

Tan Anjun stared at his little wife dumbfounded, with a mouthful of old blood in his throat.

"you you…"

The shocking words of the little wife, Shi Potian, are unbearable even for a man, and he is a tough guy.

Yang Lan'er was pointed at by the other party, blinked, and realized that what she just said was very ambiguous.

Too lazy to beep with this guy, I picked up the small cloth bag from the pillow, spread it out, took out a silver needle from it, and said with a red face, "Cough, you lie down, I will do acupuncture for you. Hurry up your arm."

This guy can only think from the lower body, if you can do it, don't beep with them.

Uh! It's foggy! Tan Anjun was in an embarrassing situation right now, he stood there at a loss, and said with a sneering smile, "Oh, good."

Yang Lan'er suddenly felt dumbfounded, changed her tone, and smiled softly: "Okay, quickly take off the obscene clothes."

Tan Anjun followed suit peacefully, remembering just now, Hao Ran said: "My lady, I..."

"Lie down well, don't move around, if you don't apply needles to this arm, there is no hope of recovery." Yang Lan'er started to pick up the silver needle, her expression became serious, and she patiently explained.

"Oh" Tan Anjun's heart was full of emotions. When he was at the border, the military doctor who was good at trauma had already asserted that his left arm would never recover.

Otherwise, the general would not let him go home to visit his relatives.

Looking at the face as bright as the autumn moon so close at hand, the expression is focused, the fingers are twirling the needle, and the majestic posture is unspeakable.

"Miss, this silver needle was bought in the county yesterday, and you were the last to go to the medical center to buy it."

"um, yes."

After the injection was finished, Yang Lan'er smiled, took the handkerchief handed over by the cheap gentleman, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.

"The needle can be withdrawn after another quarter of an hour. Don't move, I'll go drink some water."

…

After putting away the silver needles, Yang Lan'er yawned: "Master, today's acupuncture is finished, go to bed early. Let Zhang Zhu and the others make a big bath tub, and then make a medicinal bath for you. At that time, it will be very important for your treatment." Arm and dark wounds are good."

Tan Anjun nodded, pulled off the quilt and covered her up: "Go to sleep."

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