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

Wen Shutang held the porridge and turned to look at Xiao Yizhuo with some confusion, silently asking him what was wrong.

Xiao Wan also tilted her head and looked at her father, her big eyes blinking.

Xiao Yizhuo clenched his fist to his lips and coughed softly: "Madam, who is this?"

"His name is Ah Heng, and he's the injured child I picked up."

Wen Shutang briefly explained, then turned to look at Murong Heng who was leaning against the head of the bed: "This is my husband."

Murong Heng nodded towards Xiao Yizhuo.

Xiao Yizhuo didn't even glance at him, and seemed not to want to talk to him.

"So that's how it is. I thought I picked up a child about the same age as Wan'er, but I didn't expect it to be this big."

Hearing what he said, Wen Shutang raised his eyebrows, and when he was about to speak, he was interrupted by Xiao Yizhuo.

"Madam, please take a rest. I will feed you."

As he spoke, he walked to Wen Shutang, took the bowl of hot porridge, and pushed Wen Shutang away without leaving a trace.

Xiao Yizhuo sat on the bedside with hot porridge in his hand. He scooped a spoonful of porridge expressionlessly and put it to Murong Heng's mouth, stuffing it in without caring whether he had opened his mouth or not.

The heat made Murong Heng shiver and he glared at Xiao Yizhuo. He was about to say something but saw the endless coldness in this man's eyes, and all the words he wanted to say were choked in his throat.

He opened his mouth silently and ate the millet porridge. Perhaps he could not stand Xiao Yizhuo's rough way of feeding him, so Murong Heng couldn't bear it anymore and shouted to stop.

"Wait a minute, I'll do it myself."

As he said this, he was about to grab the bowl from Xiao Yizhuo's hand, fearing that he would be unhappy and feed himself to death.

Xiao Yizhuo didn't insist and handed the bowl to him: "Okay, then you can do it yourself."

After saying that, he stood up and returned to Wen Shutang's side. When he looked down at Wen Shutang, there was no longer any trace of the coldness in his eyes that he had just used when looking at Murong Heng. Only boundless tenderness remained.

Wen Shutang turned his head and glanced at him, secretly curling his lips.

This person's reaction is a bit strange.

After Murong Heng finished his meal, Wen Shutang handed the acupuncture kit to Xiao Wan and prepared to let her give Murong Heng acupuncture.

"Wan'er will use this, right?"

Xiao Wan nodded, spread the acupuncture bag on the table and picked up a silver needle: "Yes."

"That's good, take off your clothes and let's start." Wen Shutang turned and looked at Murong Heng.

Murong Heng pursed his lips without moving, just looking at one place.

Wen Shutang followed his gaze and found that Xiao Yizhuo was still in the room, staring at Murong Heng with a not-too-friendly look.

Wen Shutang finally reacted and walked to Xiao Yizhuo and whispered, "You go out first."

Xiao Yizhuo raised his eyebrows, suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

"I am going out?"

"Yes, you go out." Wen Shutang nodded.

Xiao Yizhuo was immediately unhappy. He looked at Wen Shutang with a bit of grievance in his eyes. He reached out and grabbed her wrist, speaking in a low voice.

"Ma'am, he is a man, it's inappropriate, I will just watch here and not say anything."

Hearing what he said, Wen Shutang's heart skipped a beat, as if he understood the reason behind Xiao Yizhuo's abnormal behavior today.

Seeing Xiao Yizhuo's eyes clearly filled with grievance, Wen Shutang became playful and wanted to tease him immediately.

She said with a serious face, "It's okay. He is just a patient to me. Besides, he won't be naked. Don't worry. If you stay here, it will affect Wan'er's acupuncture. It will only be for a while. I will be out soon."

Seeing that she had no intention of letting him stay, Xiao Yizhuo became furious, but he was helpless. What if he insisted on staying here and made his wife unhappy?

Xiao Yizhuo suppressed his unhappiness, glared viciously at Murong Heng behind Wen Shutang, and after a warning look, he obediently left the room.

When he went out, he slammed the door loudly, as if to vent his unhappiness.

Wen Shutang's eyes were full of smiles. It was the first time she saw Xiao Yizhuo so childish.

"Okay, let's get started."

Murong Heng nodded slightly, took off his clothes, and lay on the bed with his back to the two of them.

Xiao Wan concentrated very hard, picked up the silver needle and slowly put it down to give the acupuncture.

Wen Shutang noticed that Murong Heng was a little nervous so he started chatting with him, trying to divert his attention.

Murong Heng turned his head and looked at her: "Your husband seems to be very hostile to me."

Wen Shutang smiled and sat on the stool with his legs crossed: "I'm jealous. I guess it will be hard to appease her later."

Hearing this, Murong Heng saw the bright smile in Wen Shutang's eyes, and he lowered his head silently.

Is this the little fun between husband and wife? He really doesn't understand.

Xiao Wan looked serious and turned a deaf ear to what the two said. She carefully inserted the silver needles into the acupuncture points. By the time all the needles were inserted, a thin layer of sweat had covered her forehead.

After she finished, Wen Shutang stood up and checked carefully, and found that Xiao Wan knew the acupuncture points of the human body very well and there was no problem at all in the acupuncture technique.

She cast an appreciative look at Xiao Wan: "Not bad, Wan'er."

Xiao Wan smiled embarrassedly and raised his hand to wipe the sweat off his face.

Wen Shutang looked down at Murong Heng: "How do you feel?"

"I don't feel anything."

Murong Heng was somewhat surprised that Xiao Wan could succeed. He thought there would be some trouble today, but he did not expect that this little girl was so calm and there were no problems at all.

Murong Heng couldn't help but look at the little girl in front of him with admiration.

Now that he is so young he can already give acupuncture to save lives. What will happen when he becomes more experienced?

Murong Heng memorized Xiao Wan's face without leaving any trace.

When the time came, Wen Shutang asked Xiao Wan to take out the silver needle and put it away. After applying medicine to Murong Heng's external injuries, she left the room.

She was also anxious to see how her husband was doing.

Wen Shutang couldn't help but get excited when she thought about how Xiao Yizhuo, such a big guy, was looking at her with a wronged expression.

Go straight up to the second floor, open the door and walk into the room.

Wen Shutang saw Xiao Yizhuo sitting alone in front of the window drinking tea. When she heard the door open, Xiao Yizhuo turned his head to look at her, but did not come to greet her as usual.

Xiao Yizhuo said nothing, just glanced at her and turned to look out the window.

Wen Shutang raised his eyebrows, it seemed that he was really angry.

She walked forward, pulled out a stool, sat opposite Xiao Yizhuo, and waved her hand: "Are you really angry?"

Xiao Yizhuo stiffened his neck, not looking at her or answering her, and his whole body gave off an aura of 'I'm very unhappy now, don't pay attention to me'.

Seeing this, Wen Shutang's smile deepened.

She shook her head and said regretfully, "Well, since you don't want to pay attention to me, I'll go downstairs and chat with Ah Heng for a while."

After saying that, he was about to stand up and walk out. Before he took the first step, Wen Shutang felt someone grabbing his wrist forcefully.

Wen Shutang curled his lips slightly, and before she could turn her head, she fell into a strong embrace the next moment.