General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming

Chapter 431 - 431: Her Little Great-grandsons



Once their interest in arguing was interrupted, it would be difficult to continue.

However, she was still interested in other things.

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him meaningfully and gently tapped his abdomen.

His abs instantly tightened.

Su Xiaoxiao hummed and pressed her fingertips.

It was so tight and felt so good.

“What are you going to do?” Wei Ting asked coldly.

Su Xiaoxiao smiled. “I’m a physician and you’re a patient. What do you think I should do?”

As she spoke, her fingertips climbed up to his muscular chest. Wherever her fingertips passed, there was a numbing feeling.

Wei Ting’s throat slid and his body instantly tensed.

Su Xiaoxiao said softly, “Lord Wei, your heart is beating so fast.”

Wei Ting immediately grabbed her restless chubby hand, hugged her soft waist, and turned around. The two of them instantly changed positions.

Wei Ting grabbed her wrist and pressed her down on the chair, looking at her deeply.

Su Xiaoxiao blinked.

Was he… going to third base?

Wei Ting’s lips were dry and his breathing was slightly hurried.

The atmosphere was extremely ambiguous.

Su Xiaoxiao pursed her lips and closed her eyes. Wei Tings gaze burned her skin inch by inch.

“Sleep early.”

After saying that coldly, he stood up and left the room without looking back.

Su Xiaoxiao widened her eyes in disbelief.

Was that it?

Wei Ting returned to the next room and closed the door behind him, his entire body enveloped in the shadows.

After a long time, he let out a long breath.

In the kitchen, Father Su chopped the cured pork ribs and filled a jar for Qin Canglan.

They had marinated the cured pork ribs in the countryside. With their speed of eating, it was a miracle that they could eat them until now.

However, there was not much left. The last three were gone.

Su Cheng instructed, “Cook it in water for half an hour. You can steam it in the pot. If you want it to be bland, steam it for an hour.”

Qin Canglan took the jar and smiled. “I’ll remember it. I’ll go back first and pick you up tomorrow morning.”

Su Cheng hummed awkwardly. His expression was calm, but he watched him leave.

When Qin Canglan turned around to look at him, he looked up at the sky in a second.

Qin Canglan smiled.

Just as he got on the horse, Su Xiaoxiao walked out.

“Grandpa,” Su Xiaoxiao called out to him.

Qin Canglan quickly turned around. “Daya.”

Su Xiaoxiao glanced at his right hand. “Is your hand uncomfortable?”

Qin Canglan was stunned and subconsciously asked, “How did you know? Did the old monkey tell you? Didn’t the old thing promise me not to tell?”

Su Xiaoxiao said, “I saw it when you fought with Wei Ting’s sisters-in-law just now.”

Only then did Qin Canglan remember that there was indeed that moment just now. His hand hurt as if it was pricked by needles, and his breathing was delayed for a moment.

“Let me take a look,” Su Xiaoxiao said.

Qin Canglan said indifferently, “Martial arts practitioners more or less have some problems. It’s fine.”

“We still have to take a look,” Su Xiaoxiao insisted.

Qin Canglan hesitated for a moment before handing his hand to Su Xiaoxiao.

As Su Xiaoxiao took his pulse, she asked, “Why didn’t you look for a physician when you were sick? Are you afraid of treatment? Or do you think I can’t treat you

Qin Canglan sighed. “This illness can’t be cured.”

His hand was both sick and injured. It had been accumulated over the years. It was inevitable for a general at his age.

“It’s gout,” Su Xiaoxiao said, “entering a chronic period.”

It was indeed impossible to treat gout. He could only relieve it with medicine and control his diet to reduce the onset of gout.

If the patient was obedient, the prognosis could be very good..

There were gout pills at home. Su Xiaoxiao went to get two bottles for him. “Take two pills three times a day. The pills are a little big, but you can chew and swallow them. ”

“Three times a day, two pills a time…” Qin Canglan tried his best to remember.

“And this.” Su Xiaoxiao handed him another bottle of divided pellets.

“This is…” Qin Canglan did not understand what this was. There was clearly no smell of herbs.

Su Xiaoxiao said, “Bone strengthening pills to treat injuries. With your injuries, you can take six pills twice a day.” Qin Canglan’s scalp went numb. “Four bottles? So many.”

Su Xiaoxiao said, “It’s all here.”

Father Su had completely recovered and no longer needed bone strengthening pills. She originally thought that Wei Ting would need them, but from the strength he used to catch the arrow with his bare hands today, his hand should be fine.

With a little rehabilitation, he could recover to her original state..


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