Different generation married man

When Su Mo went back, it was still early, but his heart was a little confused. He stood at the door of the house for a while, then turned around again, walked towards the back mountain, and slowly walked all the way to the mud pond.

After the mud pond was bought, Su Mo asked someone to clean it up. The grass roots, bark, or animal carcasses that came in were all cleaned out, and they were filled with Shugui again, so it didn't look as dirty as it used to be.

Su Mo walked around the mud pond, and then sat down on a big rock.

Counting the time, it has been almost two months since he woke up, but his life has undergone earth-shaking changes.

He is no longer that son-in-law who lives under the lights of modern times and owns tens of millions of fortunes, but no one cares about him.

But Daqi is an ordinary person, but he has a family and a lover.

The chances of life are always so wonderful.

He shook his head and laughed.

Maybe it's because he cares about it in his heart that he worries about gains and losses. This is not like his style at all!

Suddenly a voice came, "Unhappy?"

Su Mo looked up, and there was a person sitting on a branch not far away, it was Zhuo Yan, looking down at him.

"How did you come?"

Su Mo was stunned for a moment. Zhuo Yan usually sits in a wheelchair, and it is rare to see him jumping up and down like this, and he is not used to the suddenness.

Zhuo Yan asked again, "What happened?"

Su Mo rubbed his nose, "No!" Seeing that Zhuo Yan was still looking at him seriously, he felt that he was really making a fuss out of a molehill.

"Let's go back!" He stood up and patted the grass clippings on the hem of his clothes.

Zhuo Yan took a deep look at him and didn't ask any questions.

The two returned home, and the silence continued into the evening.

As usual, the two returned to the room after taking a shower.

Once again, he poured a cup of warm water and handed it to Zhuo Yan. Zhuo Yan reached out to take it, but Su Mo shrank his hand back.

The porcelain cup was held by two people on one side, and stood firmly in the middle.

The two looked at each other at the same time, seeing the doubt in Zhuo Yan's eyes, Su Mo let go of his hands guiltyly, "You drink!"

Zhuo Yan put the cup to his mouth in silence, and then Su Mo said quietly, "Drinking it will restore your meridians, but it will also be very painful. You should try to keep your consciousness clear, so the effect is the best. OK."

After speaking, Su Mo turned his face to the side and waited quietly. Then, after waiting for a while, Zhuo Yan did not ask him anything.

Zhuo Yan paused slightly with the hand holding the cup, then raised his head and drank the liquid in the cup in one gulp.

A hint of joy flashed across Su Mo's lips, "Aren't you afraid that there might be problems here?"

Zhuo Yan said, "You won't!" After a pause, "If you don't want to tell, I won't ask, I believe you."

"Yeah." Su Mo laughed, his heart swelled.

After only two sentences, the medicine started to work. Su Mo helped Zhuo Yan to lie down on the bed.

"It will hurt a little later, just bear it and try to stay awake."

"it is good!"

Zhuo Yan closed his eyes slightly, and there was nothing wrong with his face, except for the tightly clenched fists and the tense muscles on his arms.

The time for the Evolution Liquid to act on the human body, the degree of pain, and the administration of it all have a lot to do with one's own condition.When Su Mo took it, he was fine except for a little malnutrition and a slight injury.But it still hurt him to death.

Now Zhuo Yan's body itself has bad lower limbs due to damaged meridians, and the pain will be doubled during the repair process.

But Su Mo couldn't help him with this kind of thing, so he could only sit by the bed and squeeze Zhuo Yan's hand tightly, silently supporting him.

As the severe pain in his body became stronger and stronger, Zhuo Yan's face gradually turned pale, but he controlled it with the greatest willpower to keep his body awake.

But it’s okay, Zhuo Yan took it daily for the past two months, which laid the foundation itself, and there was not much evolution fluid going down, so although it was painful, it didn’t last long.

But the effect was astonishing. Accompanied by the pain that was so severe that the whole body was crushed, not only the legs, but also the hidden injuries and hidden diseases left by the body were slowly being eliminated one by one. repair.

Zhuo Yan had always known that the things Su Mo gave him had miraculous effects, but he never thought it would be so miraculous.

It is different from the usual little by little repair, but now I witness my damaged meridians being repaired at a speed visible to the inner eye under the washing of the medicine, the shock is naturally different.Not wanting to waste such a precious medicine, he endured the pain and used his internal energy to wash the meridians of his body over and over again, especially his legs.

After the meridians were repaired, there was still room for the remaining medicinal power, so Zhuo Yan mobilized again to increase the strength of the meridians in a targeted manner.

In this way, half an hour passed, and the medicine was exhausted. Zhuo Yan opened his eyes. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Su Mo sitting on the side of the bed, looking at him with bright eyes, a little nervous, When he woke up, he asked, "How is it?"

"Well, very good!" Zhuo Yan moved, feeling that it had never been so long, as if the heavy pressure on the body was lifted away, and the whole person became relaxed from the inside to the outside.

Those old diseases also disappeared, especially the legs. The meridians that were severely soaked by the poison not only returned to the past, but also became stronger than before.

"very good!"

Zhuo Yan felt the condition of his body, and reached out to hug Su Mo, but the other party avoided him in disgust, "Hurry up and take a bath, it stinks to death."

It was only then that Zhuo Yan realized that there was a stench in the room, which seemed to be coming from him. He was taken aback, and looked down just in time to see the dark layer on his hand, which was exuding a strange smell, which made him ecstasy.

Zhuo Yan froze, jumped off the bed immediately, and was swept into the bathroom like the wind.

Su Mo only felt that there was a figure in front of him, and there was no one on the bed, and then he heard a loud slamming sound from the bathroom.

Finally burst out laughing, the movement is so fast, it seems that the recovery is very good, there is no sequelae.

Then a hint of anticipation rose faintly in my heart.

In the bathroom, Zhuo Yan soaked in the cold water flowing from the pipe, put on Su Mo's homemade shower gel, and washed it several times in a row before he could wash off the smell on his body.

After I washed myself clean, I took the dry cloth towel on the shelf and wiped it clean. Only then did I remember that I didn't bring any clothes.

Just thinking that the door was opened a crack, a stack of clothes was handed in by one hand, "I'll put the clothes here for you." Then that hand was retracted, Zhuo Yan just picked up the clothes, and Hearing Su Mo's voice outside the door, "By the way, is there anything else you can do for me?"

"It's gone!" Zhuo Yan closed the door with a serious face.

Su Mo covered his mouth and laughed, without looking, he knew that Zhuo Yan was embarrassed.

When Zhuo Yan packed up and came out of the bathroom.Even though Su Mo had imagined it countless times before, when he really saw that tall and stalwart man walking towards him step by step, he was still stunned.

He had always known that Zhuo Yan was very tall. Although he hadn't tested it, Su Mo's eyes were so powerful. With just a quick scan, he could visually measure Zhuo Yan's height, at least over 1.8 meters.

This height can be regarded as outstanding in the ancient times when the overall height was short.

But lying on the bed and standing up are two different concepts, that cold aura, plus the height that completely crushes him...

Su Mo swallowed, he couldn't do that before, now there is still room for him to stand up?

Before he knew what he was thinking in a mess, Zhuo Yan had strode over, pulled him into his arms, and hugged him tightly, "Ah Mo, I'm done!"

The voice was very calm, but there was a bright light flashing in those bright black eyes.

"Well, I know!" Su Mo hugged him back, and he could feel that Zhuo Yan's mood at this time was definitely not as calm as he showed.

Suddenly his body vacated, but this time he was not thrown on the bed, but was carried into the room step by step by someone, and put on the bed.

The room had been cleaned up by Su Mo when Zhuo Yan was taking a bath, and the air had a faint fragrance.

The body is lying on the bed, the back is pressed against the cold bamboo mat, but the body and the heart are hot.

Zhuo Yan propped his hands on both sides of Su Mo's body, looked down at him condescendingly, and stared at him from a new angle bit by bit, and Su Mo felt his scalp explode.

But Young Master Su has always been a loser and never loses, and he did not do less to strike first. He grabbed Zhuo Yan by the collar and pulled him down.

The breaths of the two were entangled, and naturally it was another night of spring and night.

The two messed around till midnight before Zhuo Yan cleaned up his body and let him fall asleep.

At this time, the sky was already light and he hadn't slept all night. Zhuo Yan didn't look tired at all, but was still full of energy, as if he had endless energy to vent.

He sat quietly on the edge of the bed and looked at Su Mo for a while, then carefully pulled up the thin sheet that he kicked aside, and covered it carefully.

Get dressed and go out the door.

Zhuo Yan always thought that he had a strong heart, even when he knew that his legs were crippled and his life was not long, he didn't let him show too much emotion.

Because for him, there was nothing to worry about in this world anymore, so he appeared so calm in the face of death.

But it's different now, he has someone he cares about, so he naturally hopes to have a healthy body and be able to stay with his lover forever.

Feeling the surging internal force and renewed vitality in the meridians, he slowly gathered his five fingers.

The next moment, he started punching in the yard to vent the excess energy in his body.

Xiao Wu who was sleeping in the outer courtyard suddenly sat up from the bed, quickly got dressed and rushed out, bumping into Mo Ning as soon as he went out.

The two rushed towards the inner courtyard in tacit agreement.

As soon as he climbed over the wall, a fist wind hit, and Mo Ning caught it in a hurry. He took the move, but one hand was numb from the shock.

Xiao Wu cried out in surprise and excitement, "General, your leg is healed."

Mo Ning heard the words and looked around, only to find that the person who punched him just now was actually Zhuo Yan, who was standing firmly in the yard at this time, with his arms behind his back.

The gaze that swept over was indifferent, and the brows were slightly frowned, as if displeased with being disturbed.

Zhuo Yan at this time is very different from what he usually sees. Although the usual Zhuo Yan is also indifferent to people, his breath is restrained.But now Zhuo Yan showed his sharpness, as if something that had been suppressing him had finally been stripped from his body.

The aura that made him breathless when he looked at it from a distance once showed up again, and pressed it unceremoniously.

And I don't know if it's his illusion, the current Zhuo Yan seems to be more terrifying than before.

Mo Ning's pupils shrank slightly, this person is so strong!

Zhuo Yan's legs were healed, and besides Su Mo, the happiest people were those who followed him all the way.

Xiao Wu was so excited that he even called out the title he hadn't used for a long time, "General, that's great, you're finally healed!"

"Thank you for your hard work!" Zhuo Yan put away the leaking breath from his body, and nodded at Mo Ning, "Don't spread this matter for now."

"Yes." Xiao Wu wiped his eyes, then glanced at Mo Ning again, "Where is the emperor?"

"I'll tell him where he is, and don't tell anyone else." The correspondence between him and Wen Renchen was all in code words.

"Yes."

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