Reborn Little Husband Farming

Um?Luo Wangshu turned his head in the direction of the sound, and saw Li Li holding up the machete. He took a step back subconsciously, and a sharp pain came from his left shoulder. His raised hair snapped.

Luo Wangshu clutched his shoulders and sat down on the ground in fright. A black strip hung limply in front of him. After he saw what it was, he felt bad.

"Daughter-in-law!" Mo Li kicked away the python that was about the size of his calf, and squatted down to check the injury on Luo Wangshu's shoulder.

Luo Wangshu tilted his head and glanced at the snake's head nailed to the tree with a machete with its mouth wide open, unable to recover for a long time.

Mo Li reckoned that he was stupefied by the fright, so he didn't care too much, and directly tore off Luo Wangshu's clothes, the wound was purple, probably poisoned.

Luo Wangshu came back to his senses after feeling the pain, bit his lip and looked at Mo Li pitifully, "What should I do?"

"Daughter-in-law, don't be afraid, I'm here. It may hurt a little, bear with it."

When Mo Li said this, Luo Wangshu had already imagined the touching scene of helping him take drugs, and then his own poison was cleared, but Mo Li was poisoned and died...

"Hiss—" The sharp pain brought Luo Wangshu back to reality from his unrealistic imagination, and Li Qi pulled out the curved sickle from his waist and used the sharpest side to slash his wound. Then squeeze the wound with both hands.

Luo Wangshu bit her lip hard to keep the tears from falling.It’s no wonder that he is tearful, usually delicate and expensive, so long that he has never had any surgery, and now he was bitten by a snake and cut by a sickle, the man is still squeezing the wound, there is no anesthetic here In this world, it's fine if he doesn't pass out from the pain.

Li Li could only try his best to squeeze out all the poisonous blood, the trauma was far less important than the poison.Even if the wound is infected, he will not die so quickly, but if the snake's venom attacks the heart, he will definitely die.

He made another cut with a sickle, and didn't stop until the blood that came out turned a normal red.

"Okay, okay, it's okay." Mo Li patted Luo Wangshu's back, the latter was covered in cold sweat, his face was pale, his lips were red and swollen from being bitten, his shoulders were bloody, and he looked extremely pitiful.

Mo Li leaned against the tree, pulled out the machete, and kicked the snake's head far away.

"Daughter-in-law, I'll go find some herbal medicine, you'll have to rely on it first."

Luo Wangshu pulled his sleeve weakly, and asked, "When are you coming back?"

Li Li patted the back of his hand reassuringly, "Soon."

After getting the answer, Luo Wangshu let go of his hand. His left shoulder was completely numb, and his vision gradually blurred. He bit the tip of his tongue to prevent himself from falling asleep, and finally survived. Wouldn't it be a big loss to die like this?

Luo Wangshu thought, he might be the most unlucky person, right?He was framed by his half-brother and fell off a cliff, and was sold again in another world. The only luck was that he met Mo Li and Mo Fang, and now he was bitten by a snake for no reason. Could it be that God can't see him well?

Just forget about these shitty things, when thinking about Luo Wangshu, he can't control his emotions, his heart is sad, but he has nothing to do.

He saw Li Li hurried back and said a few words to him, but unfortunately his ears were buzzing and he couldn't hear clearly.Immediately afterwards, the scorching wound was covered by a layer of cold stuff, and Luo Wangshu felt a trace of clarity.

Mo Li carried him on his back, Luo Wangshu realized that Mo Li was going back, and pulled a strand of his hair with difficulty.

"Daughter-in-law, what's the matter? What's wrong?"

Luo Wangshu said weakly: "There are mushrooms in the basket, take them with you and drink the soup."

Mo Li couldn't laugh or cry, when did he still want to drink soup?After Luo Wangshu said it, he had no choice but to find a bamboo basket and take it with him, "Don't be afraid, let's go home."

Luo Wangshu lay on his back and said "hmm" in a voice that she couldn't even hear.

Cold, biting cold wrapped him up, just like that winter night when everyone was reunited with their families.

Standing at the crossroads, the small figure was beautiful but brought cold snowflakes to him without any money.

He curled up and hid in a corner of a hairdressing shop, listening to the laughter from every house.He didn't understand why the person his father asked him to call his mother didn't like him, why his elder brother could act coquettishly and show his temper to his mother, and he would be beaten and scolded as long as he was disobedient.

He thought that if he was obedient and tried his best to do everything well, his mother would treat him well, and would not whip his legs with a long cane, scald his hands with a boiling water cup, or punish him for a whole day do not eat.

He heard from Xiaopang at the same table that as long as he ran away from home, his parents would treat him well, so he ran out secretly, and no one came to find him for a whole day.

"Yo, you go slowly, come again when you have time!"

His pale golden eyes sank, is this store going to close?

"Little friend, I think you've been here for almost three hours. What's wrong? Got lost?"

He raised his head and looked at the amiable smiling uncle in front of him, with colorfully dyed hair, like a big peacock.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the man asked again, "Should I find you the police uncle?"

He shook his head, still not speaking.

The man shrugged indifferently, and went back to the store to turn off the lights and close the door.

The little one stared at the darkened hair salon, tears streaming down uncontrollably, dripping to the ground and finally merging with the cold snow.

"cold……"

"Daughter-in-law?" Mo Li was awakened by Luo Wangshu's murmur in the middle of the night, the people next to him were trembling uncontrollably, tears fell from the corners of their eyes and fell into their temples.

cold?Li Li thought that it might be because Luo Wangshu lost too much blood and the snake venom was cold so he felt cold.

Carefully avoiding Luo Wangshu's wound, he put him in his arms, and wrapped him tightly with a quilt, Luo Wangshu stopped shouting cold, but his frowning eyebrows never let go.

"Hey, kid, don't cry. It's cold outside. If you don't want to go home, come in and sit down. I made dumplings, do you want to try one?"

A wide palm fell in front of his eyes, he hesitated for a moment, and put his frozen hand into it.

"Wow! Kid, how long have you been outside? Is this hand made of ice?" The man said cheerfully, but he hung his head and remained silent.

"Little friend, don't keep silent, tell uncle your name, okay?"

He bit his lower lip, and finally said three words: "Luo...Wangshu."

"Haha, it seems that I have to call you uncle."

Luo Wangshu thought about it carefully and then smiled. After many years, he still remembered that there was a big hand that rescued him from the endless cold.

Luo Wangshu was woken up by the heat, he opened his eyes in a daze, his whole body was limp and unable to move, the sound of even breathing came from above his head, and there was a little light from the window.

The pale golden eyes turned from dazed to clear. By the way, the former him is dead, and the current him is in ancient times.

Luo Wangshu felt numb on one side of his body, and his left shoulder was still itchy.

"Li Li..." As soon as he spoke, his voice was hoarse, like a voice that had been scrubbed.

Li Li, who was not a deep sleeper at first, woke up immediately when he heard the sound, but he was still a little confused. He reached out to pat Luo Wangshu's arm and coaxed him softly: "My wife is good, neither cold nor hurt."

What the hell?Luo Wangshu suddenly felt like laughing, but unfortunately the reality didn't allow it.

"I want to drink water." Luo Wangshu said with difficulty.

Mo Li finally woke up completely, opened his eyes wide and said, "Daughter-in-law, are you awake?"

Luo Wangshu glanced at him weakly, his throat felt uncomfortable and he didn't want to talk anymore, can you give him some saliva first?

Perhaps it was because Luo Wangshu's eyes were too resentful, Mo Li numbly passed the prepared water to Luo Wangshu's mouth from the small wooden table beside him.

After Gululu drank half a bowl of water, Luo Wangshu felt that his throat was a little better, because the quilt was sticky from sweating a lot, Luo Wangshu moved uncomfortably, motioning for Li Li to let go of his hand.

Only then did Mo Li reveal a crack in the quilt, and Luo Wangshu heaved a sigh of relief as the cool breeze poured in.

"How long have I slept?"

Mo Li tucked the wet hair on his forehead behind his ears for him, "Two days."

"... so long?" Why does Luo Wangshu feel that it has only been a few hours?

"Well," Mo Li reached out and touched Luo Wangshu's forehead, he was relieved by the normal temperature, "Are you hungry?"

Luo Wangshu felt it, shook his head, "I just want to drink water."

"Hey, it's not good to drink too much cold water, I'll go and boil something hot, wait a minute."

Luo Wangshu coaxed softly with a deep voice, even if she was feeling uncomfortable, she was too embarrassed to make a fuss, but asked in a low voice, "Can you burn some more and take a bath?"

Hearing this, Mo Li frowned slightly, thought for a while and said, "Daughter-in-law, you can't touch your wound with water, can I wipe it for you later?"

Luo Wangshu thought of the injury on his shoulder, so he nodded.

Lying on the bed with eyes wide open, half of the body is numb, the right hand can move slightly, scratching an itch is still okay.

This is different from what is said in novels and TV dramas. Didn’t it say that if you are poisoned, you can just suck it out?What's with the wound on the shoulder now?Or is he not important enough to make people take drugs?

After thinking about it this way, Luo Wangshu felt better, but his chest felt a little congested, and his mind was in a mess.

Just when all kinds of fantasies were going on, Luo Wangshu heard Li Li's voice: "Daughter-in-law, come, wipe first."

Mo Li walked in with a wooden basin, soaked the handkerchief and carefully wiped it on Luo Wangshu's face.

Seeing the seriousness of the person in front of him, Luo Wangshu really wanted to ask if he was really stupid?

"Daughter-in-law? What's the matter?" Seeing someone looking at him so intently, Mo Li subconsciously touched his face. Is there something?

Luo Wangshu recovered and shook his head in embarrassment, "It's okay, why don't you go out first? I'll just do it myself." It's true that his body is delicate, but others are not. Doesn't he still have a right hand?It's just a shoulder injury, not even a leg that can't move.

"It's inconvenient for me to do it myself, I'll do it." Then he stretched out his hand to remove the already soaked underwear on Luo Wangshu's body.

"Ah? I..." Why does it feel weird?Luo Wangshu resolutely drove out the disharmonious things in his mind, didn't he see such pure eyes?

However, this guy has one daughter-in-law... When Luo Wangshu was very troubled, his clothes were carefully stripped off, revealing the body that he hated the most. Look at his tendons, and then at his. unsightly.

It's just that Luo Wangshu doesn't know that the unsightly figure in his eyes is a delicacy in someone's eyes.