I am the stepmother of my son, and the little villain has changed into a little cotton-padded jacket

It was late at night and the wind was too cold, so Wen Shutang didn't stay any longer. He turned back to the bedroom and found that Xiao Yizhuo had not returned yet.

She glanced at the thick night outside, frowned slightly but didn't think much about it. She lay down, closed her eyes and slowly fell asleep.

I don’t know how long it had been, but Wen Shutang smelled a strong smell of blood while he was sleeping. His body instinctively opened his eyes due to his long-term vigilance.

When she turned her head, she saw a tall figure standing beside the bed. Before she could ask, the figure fell straight down.

The heavy body almost suffocated Wen Shutang, and the smell of blood made her frown.

It took a lot of effort to push the unconscious Xiao Yizhuo away. She got up and lit the oil lamp.

With the help of the light, she could see clearly that Xiao Yizhuo's face was pale, his eyes were tightly closed, his breathing was rapid, his whole body was covered in blood, and his originally clean and fitting coarse linen clothes were now tattered.

Wen Shutang frowned. How could he be injured so badly?

She tore off Xiao Yizhuo's tattered clothes that were soaked with blood. She wanted to take a look at his wounds, but she was stunned by the scene before her.

Xiao Yizhuo's sturdy body was covered with crisscross scars, especially the scar that almost ran through his waist, which looked particularly horrifying. These marks were all old injuries, and a wound on his shoulder blade on his back was oozing blood.

If the bleeding is not stopped, Xiao Yizhuo will probably die from excessive blood loss.

Wen Shutang filled a basin with hot water and cleaned the wound with a towel. She frowned as she looked at the deep wound that was visible to the bone.

She was familiar with all kinds of weapons, and only a copper-ringed scimitar with the sharpest blade could inflict such a deep wound.

What was Xiao Yizhuo doing? He was injured like this.

She remembered that in this book, Xiao Yizhuo's identity was not ordinary, and he seemed to have something to do with people in the palace, but she really didn't know what his specific identity was or why he came to this small village.

When she first read this book, she only remembered how the three villains tortured the stepmother in the end. Wen Shutang now knows nothing about the other plots.

After all, who could have imagined that she would actually travel through a book? If she had known this would happen, she would have definitely read the book to pieces.

But it was no use regretting now. Wen Shutang sighed and turned to look in the cabinet.

She remembered that when Xiao Yizhuo was bandaging Xiao Ze, he said there was some healing medicine in the cabinet.

After rummaging through the few pieces of clothing he had, he found a small cloth bag at the bottom.

Wen Shutang sprinkled the powder on the wound. After applying the medicine, Xiao Yizhuo's back muscles twitched unconsciously a few times.

Wen Shutang tilted his head and saw that Xiao Yizhuo still had his eyes tightly closed.

She didn't stop moving her hands. After applying the medicine, she began to wrap the gauze until the wound was completely covered.

After bandaging the wound, Wen Shutang crumpled the bloody clothes and put them in the corner. This thing must not be discovered by anyone. If seen by someone with ulterior motives, who knows what kind of trouble might happen.

It took half the night to finish all this. Wen Shutang felt his arms were sore.

Xiao Yizhuo's breathing had stabilized by now, and Wen Shutang climbed onto the bed, rubbing his sore arms.

Wen Shutang was the only one sleeping in the bed every day, so naturally there was only one quilt. She was too lazy to get another quilt, so she just shared one with Xiao Yizhuo.

She fell asleep in a daze while lying on the bed.

The next morning, Xiao Yizhuo woke up first. As soon as he opened his eyes, he felt something soft in his arms. He was startled and sat up immediately, but he pulled the wound and groaned subconsciously.

Wen Shutang was so annoyed by his noise that he frowned, muttered, turned over and went back to sleep.

Xiao Yizhuo lowered his head and looked at her for a few seconds, then moved his shoulders and immediately felt a sharp pain.

His eyes fell on the gauze wrapped around his shoulder. Was it she who helped bandage it?

He received an arrow letter last night. In order not to scare the children, he went to the back mountain alone. However, he was ambushed by thieves and was attacked. He lost consciousness after he managed to return home.

Xiao Yizhuo was somewhat surprised that Wen Shutang would actually help.

Looking down and seeing the fatigue between her brows, Xiao Yizhuo's heart softened for no reason. He supported himself and got out of bed carefully without waking Wen Shutang.

Xiao Yizhuo changed into clean clothes and inadvertently caught a glimpse of the bloodstained clothes in the corner. He paused, walked over, picked them up, and tiptoed out of the room.

This thing cannot be kept, it's best to burn it.

It was already daybreak when Wen Shutang woke up. She sat up and rubbed her still blurry eyes, and found that Xiao Yizhuo was no longer beside her.

She got out of bed, dressed and walked out. When she looked up, she saw Xiao Yizhuo sitting in the middle of the yard fiddling with wooden strips, and Xiao Wan squatting beside him holding a rabbit.

Xiao Yizhuo also raised his head and glanced at her: "Awake?"

Wen Shutang nodded. The torn clothes she had just seen in the corner were gone, and she guessed that Xiao Yizhuo had already taken them away for disposal.

"what are you doing?"

"To make a cage."

Hearing this, Wen Shutang's eyes fell on the rabbit in Xiao Wan's arms, and he couldn't help but secretly complain a few words, one or two of them were injured, is it really lively to form a group?

"Mom, the rice is warming in the pot. I'll go heat it up for you." Xiao Wan said as she was about to walk towards the kitchen.

"No, no, I'll wash my face first." Wen Shutang waved his hand.

She filled a basin with hot water, washed up and felt refreshed. She walked to the kitchen with her hands behind her back, opened the lid of the pot and found a bowl of millet porridge and a plate of vegetables inside.

Wen Shutang smacked his lips. This little girl is still reserved. There is plenty of meat at home but she still eats such vegetarian food. It is decided to have a good meal at noon today.

After finishing her meal, she went to the small warehouse and scooped a bowl of husks. She had been so busy making tofu these past two days that she had forgotten about her chicks. If she hadn't asked Xiao Wan to help feed them, they would have starved to death.

Carrying a bowl of chaff and walking to the chicken coop, Wen Shutang found that the chicken coop was a bit too simple. He made two clucking sounds and let all the chicks out.

She grabbed a handful of chaff and scattered it on the ground, then squinted her eyes as she watched the chicks scrambling for food.

She talked to Xiao Yizhuo while feeding the chicks.

"If you're not too tired, please help me reinforce the chicken coop later. I'm really worried that it will be damaged by the wind one day." She sighed.

Xiao Yizhuo looked up at her and was inexplicably dazed for a moment. Her tone sounded like the casual chat between an old couple in their spare time.

He suddenly felt that this feeling was not bad.

Xiao Yizhuo unconsciously raised the corners of his lips, and his tone relaxed.

"it is good."