The Spirited Daughter-in-law and the Mountain Man-Chapter 305 - : 305 Be your little pretty face

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Chapter 305: 305 Be your little pretty face

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He was so annoyed. When had his wife ever looked at him with that kind of gaze?

“Second brother, where is it black? This is called dark and sexy. Do you understand or not?” Su Qingyue narrowed her gaze, and a silver needle fell on second brother’s Tianchi acupoint.

Xiao Yuchuan wanted to say a few more words to his wife, but seeing that she started to prick the needles for his second brother, he was afraid of disturbing her and didn’t speak.

His wife’s needle-sticking actions were quick and agile, as if she had done it thousands of times before.

According to her excuse of merely understanding the medical principles from the medical books given by old Scholar Huang, and saying that she was taught by someone in the three days she was fleeing, it seems unbelievable.

Looking at her serious expression, calm and focused, though not pretty, she was indescribably charming when focused.

Yuchuan carefully stared at his wife’s eyebrows and eyes, finding her pupils bright and more moist than water, her lips small and red, her skin becoming a bit whiter, not like the previous charcoal black, the more he stared, the more he felt that if his wife’s skin was a little whiter and there were no pus sores on her face, she might be quite good-looking…

Xiao Yishan and Xiao Qinghe’s gazes never left Su Qingyue, and they almost shared the same thoughts as Chuan.

After finishing the acupuncture for his second brother, Su Qingyue asked indifferently, “Second brother, do you feel better? Is your body not as stiff as before?”

“Yes.”

“In a few days, when the stiffness subsides, your hands and feet will be able to move. But your leg is broken, so even if the snake venom is gone, you need to take good care of your injury.”

“Yue’er…”

“There’s no need for any thanks. We’re family, so why bother with formalities.”

Upon hearing this, Xiao Yishan’s resolute face cooled down. Although his wife said ‘family’, he knew that she sincerely regarded him as a family member, but he didn’t like her saying so, because… he understood that she didn’t consider him as her husband.

Unconsciously, he glanced at his third brother, and although his wife always had disagreements with him, she did consider him as her husband.

He couldn’t help but feel envious.

Qingyue helped Xiao Yuchuan take off his clothes and asked him to lie down,

“It’s your turn.’

“It’s your turn.”

“Wife…” Xiao Yuchuan grinned, “look how fair and clean I am.”

“Yeah, you could be a pretty boy.”

“Can I be your pretty boy, wife?” Instead of being angry, he smiled even more brightly.

“Get lost!” She angrily stuck a needle into his pain point, causing Xiao Yuchuan to scream in pain, tears swirling in his eyes, “Wife, you’re killing me!” “If you don’t shut up, I’ll make you ten times more painful than you are now.”

“I’ll shut up, I’ll shut up. I’ll just be your one and only pretty boy. Is there anything wrong with that?” Xiao Yuchuan held back his tears with a grievance.

Su Qingyue asked second brother, “Second brother, do you have any objections to me treating third brother this way?”

“No.” His cold voice held a hint of a smile.

Xiao Yuchuan glared at second brother, his eyes full of complaint, seemingly blaming him for ‘watching him die’ and believed that if second brother helped him out, his wife wouldn’t make things difficult for him.

Xiao Qinghe’s face was calm as water, knowing that his wife had a sharp tongue and a soft heart, and seeing that third brother was tearing up from the pain, she definitely didn’t mean to make him suffer. Instead, the painful needle she just pricked would be beneficial to third brother’s body.

Because he saw that when his wife put the needle in, third brother’s hands clenched into fists, stronger than before, which was much better compared to the previous weakness.

The room was very quiet, and Xiao Yuchuan smacked his lips, “Wife, you don’t allow me to speak, can I let my tears fall?”