C11

Just as Mo Xuan was busy working, a sudden burst of thunderclap shocked the crowd. Only Mo Xuan stopped what he was doing and lifted his head to look at the sky.

Li Da spat in annoyance, "Pfft, there's no rain even if there's thunder every day. God doesn't want to give us a chance to live, right? "

"It's going to rain." As Mo Xuan spoke, he furrowed his brows tightly. What Qian Ning feared the most was thunder in the rain, and the night was also the worst. As he thought of this, Mo Xuan threw away the work he was doing and turned around to leave.

Li Da grabbed Mo Xuan and asked puzzledly, "What are you doing? Do you still have work to do? Furthermore, where would the rain come from? The past few days have been filled with thunder and lightning." How could it possibly rain? " As he said this, everyone who worked together laughed.

Before he could stop laughing, a strong wind began to blow in the sky and soon, it began to rain heavily.

"Good boy, it's really raining, hurry up and hide." Li Da put his hands on the top of his head and quickly ran to the side to avoid the rain. Zhang San, Zhang Feng, Tong Xing, and the others were all caught off guard by the heavy rain and hurriedly hid.

Li Da looked at Mo Xuan who was still in the rain. He placed both hands by his mouth and shouted at Mo Xuan, "Mo Xuan, quickly dodge the rain. Be careful of the cold."

He couldn't let a person like Mo Xuan, who had the strength to bear the hardships, fall ill. Otherwise, he would have to suffer even more.

Mo Xuan stood in the rain until the sound of thunder once again rang out. Only then did he rush towards his home with large strides. Li Da wasn't willing to do this. He wanted to rush over to stop Mo Xuan, but the rain was too heavy. It was late autumn now, and a gust of wind blowing over caused people to shiver. When Li Da raised his head to try to keep Mo Xuan, he realized that there was no trace of Mo Xuan at this moment.

Mo Xuan couldn't bear to stop even for a moment. His mind was filled with the image of Qian Ning being scared at home. Whenever he thought of this, his footsteps would speed up even more.

Qian Ning was originally alone at home, happily sewing that piece of clothing. She had to admit that Qian Ning's embroidery work was so good that there was nothing in the world. The lilies that were originally still on her clothes, after going through her delicate hands, looked like they were alive.

The sudden clap of thunder caused Qian Ning to squat down. Unprepared, she smashed her forehead against the table, the pain making her cry out. A strong wind blew, causing the door to creak.

It was as if the sky was covered by a black cloth, and the surroundings had turned pitch black. Qian Ning hid herself under the table, not daring to make a sound, not daring to go out. A man was shivering under the table.

His mind was filled with memories of his grandmother detesting him as a girl. Whenever he wasn't satisfied, he would lock her up in a small dark room. In his grandmother's room, there would always be strange things.

When Mo Xuan returned home, his entire body was drenched. However, he didn't have time to change his clothes. He pushed open the door and anxiously shouted, "Ning'er, Ning'er, where are you?"

When Qian Ning heard someone call her, she didn't dare to reply.

At this moment, Mo Xuan was truly anxious. He wanted to light the candle, but the fire piston had already been soaked in water. At this moment, he could still light it up. Just as the entire room was anxiously searching for a fire piston, he saw a trembling figure under the table.

"Ning'er, is that you?" Mo Xuan carefully walked up. He knew that when he saw Qian Ning trembling, he forcefully lifted the table to the side and lifted Qian Ning's little face. At this moment, Qian Ning was already in tears. When she saw her husband, Qian Ning burst into tears. "Husband, you're finally back! I'm scared!"

As Mo Xuan heard the sound of Qian Ning crying, he caressed her hair and said, "Alright, alright, I'm here. It's fine now. Don't be afraid, Ning'er isn't."

Just like that, the two of them tightly embraced each other until Mo Xuan felt Qian Ning asleep in his embrace. Only then did he pull Qian Ning to a nearby bed. Seeing how Qian Ning was still crying in her dreams, Mo Xuan's heart ached. Lowering his head, he kissed Qian Ning's tears away.

The wind blew in from the side, causing Mo Xuan to shudder involuntarily. He discovered that his clothes were still wet, so he simply closed the door, took off his clothes, and lay down with Qian Ning on the bed. He embraced Qian Ning's trembling body, and gently kissed her forehead.

The next morning, when Qian Ning woke up, she saw Mo Xuan's sleeping face. Recalling that her husband hadn't even eaten yesterday, Qian Ning felt a little guilty. She gently stood up and accidentally touched Mo Xuan's hot body. This frightened Qian Ning. "Hubby, Hubby, Xuan, wake up."

After shouting for a long time, there was no reply. Qian Ning then hurriedly went to the neighboring house. "Aunt, Aunt."

"What happened? Why are you in such a hurry?" Aunt seemed to have just woken up, and was somewhat angry.

"Sorry Aunt, my husband is sick. Can you look after him for me? I need to get a doctor." Qian Ning said with a red face.

Aunt A thought for a moment and said, "How about this, I still have some medicine at home. You can keep it for Mo Xuan to simmer with. I also want to go to the city. I'll get it for you. It's not safe for a girl like you to go so far. "

"Thank you, Aunt." Qian Ning kept bowing gratefully and gave all the silver she had.

"What are you doing?" Aunt rejected Qian Ning's money. However, Qian Ning shoved the money to Aunt Ah, "Aunt, this is for a doctor, the rest is for Mao Mao to buy food. Please go quickly Aunt. "

Hearing these words, Aunt Ah took the money and said, "Don't worry, I'll go right now."

Qian Ning hurriedly ran back home to boil some medicine for Mo Xuan. While Mo Xuan was sleeping, Qian Ning secretly lifted off the blanket and looked at the wounds on his body. Some of them were still wounds from a long time ago, and some of them looked to be more than a decade old. Although Qian Ning didn't know what he had experienced, she still couldn't help crying as she looked at the wounds on his body.

"Have you seen enough?" Mo Xuan's hoarse voice entered Qian Ning's ears.

Mo Xuan had long since woken up. When he saw his wife staring at him, he didn't know what she was going to do. However, when he saw her crying in pain, he couldn't remain calm.

When Qian Ning heard this, she hurriedly covered his face with a blanket. Her face was as red as a ripe apple. "What nonsense are you spouting? Hurry up and get up to drink the medicine."

"What kind of medicine?" Mo Xuan smacked his aching head as he spoke.

"You even said that you were too old to know if you were sick." Qian Ning pouted, blaming Mo Xuan for not taking care of her.

On the other hand, Mo Xuan found the situation hilarious.

Qian Ning passed the medicinal soup to Mo Xuan. Why was Mo Xuan so much like a child, unwilling to consume medicine no matter what?

"Just take the medicine." Qian Ning patiently consoled this' big child '. However, Mo Xuan was unwilling to do so. "I don't drink it, unless..."

Qian Ning looked at Mo Xuan with a puzzled expression as she hastily asked, "Unless what?"

Mo Xuan smiled playfully. "Unless you feed me with your mouth."

When Qian Ning heard this, the flush that she had just left rose again, "You ? what nonsense are you spouting?"

"Then I don't want to drink it, it's fine if I die of illness." Mo Xuan shamelessly turned his head away, not looking at Qian Ning.

Qian Ning stared at the medicine bowl for a long time before raising it and taking a sip. Mo Xuan was like a child who had gotten a piece of candy as he smiled faintly.

While Qian Ning was still hesitating, Mo Xuan didn't give her the chance. He directly kissed her, and all of her pills went into his stomach. Before he could even say anything, Mo Xuan increased his kiss ?