The Reborn Wife is Farming - Chapter 1212 Injured

Qi Haoran was relieved, and contentedly hugged Mu Yangling and fell asleep.

Mu Yangling originally wanted to think about some deep things, but Qi Haoran’s arms were too comfortable, so he accidentally fell asleep.

At this time, the lights were still on in the small study of An Jun Wang’s Mansion, and the four brats were still lighting up the lights to fight at night.

Although it was necessary to change the theme, Xiaoan was the first one to write it. He happily put down his pen, dried the ink and ran to the main courtyard.

The other three children all looked up at him enviously, then lowered their heads and continued to struggle.

There was no servant in the main courtyard. Xiao An frowned and walked into the house full of doubts. When she passed the window, she heard her father’s gasping.

Fan Zijin instructed Xiao Xia, “Knead the potion and use more strength.”

Mrs. Xiao Xia nodded, but tried a little bit. Although Fan Zijin kept breathing, the situation was not much better. Seeing her husband’s face getting worse and worse, Mrs. Xia whispered, “Why don’t you ask the doctor…”

“Then let everyone know that my father twisted his hands because of beating up a few children? You don’t think it’s embarrassing, I don’t have the face to face people, hurry up and rub it!” Fan Zijin was very dissatisfied, “They all eat the same food, how about your strength? so small?”

Xiao An silently closed his open mouth, and silently pushed the door open.

The two people in the room who were sneakily applying the medicine fell silent. Fan Zijin blushed when he saw his son entering the inner room, and stared, “Who taught you the rules? Don’t you know to ask questions first when you enter the room?”

Xiao Xia glanced at the faces of the father and son, and finally got up and handed the medicine to the son, then turned and left.

Xiao An took the potion and stepped forward, “Daddy, let me help you with the potion.”

Fan Zijin snorted, anyway, his son knew about it, and it would be useless to drive him out, so Fan Zijin simply stretched out his hand like a master.

While rubbing her hands for her father, Xiao An said in a low voice: “Daddy, I made a mistake in this matter. I will definitely correct my mistakes and never do it again.”

Fan Zijin felt at ease. Thinking of his son’s filial remarks before, he couldn’t help but feel happy. There are many cases where father and son brothers have different political views, and there are many examples of bad relationships. It is rare, although the time to give up is limited, Fan Zijin will be happy as long as his son is more filial than other sons.

As soon as he felt relieved, the pain on his body immediately magnified. When Xiao An exerted force on his hands, Fan Zijin began to whine.

Fan Zijin originally wanted to hit a few children with a ruler, but he was a grown man, and he was afraid that an insignificant one in his hand would break the children, so he had no choice but to slap him.

Even though the four children stood and let him beat him, Fan Zijin still accidentally twisted his hand, and his arm was sore, which was a sequela of sudden overdose.

Xiao An gave her father good medicine, and saw that he was drowsy, so it was not easy for him to review manuscripts for herself, so she could only cover someone with a quilt and walk out lightly.

On the way, I met three friends who got together.

Xiao An had been away for too long, and Little Lion and the others found that the man hadn’t come back after finishing the manuscript. They all agreed that Fan Zijin was angry and beat him again. Although their butts didn’t hurt anymore, no one wanted to get up and get beaten.

So the three friends unanimously decided to wait for Xiaoan on the road, and after making sure that there was no danger, they took the manuscript to hand over the business.

Xiao An looked at them accusingly, “Fortunately, I was not beaten, otherwise I was the only one who suffered? You didn’t even go to save me!”

Qi Wensu touched his head in embarrassment, but Hutou asked anxiously: “How come you haven’t been beaten for so long, is it true that the second uncle is very strict?”

The little lion also clutched the manuscript and became worried. He wrote it with great difficulty, so he won’t fail again, right?

“No, I didn’t show my father the manuscript,” Xiaoan explained sadly: “My father beat us and hurt his arm. I’m going to give him medicine. Let the gentlemen read the manuscript. Anyway, we didn’t do it this time.” Write about sensitive matters.”

The three little friends all opened their mouths wide, and touched their buttocks at the same time, feeling that it really didn’t hurt anymore, “Brother Xiaoan, does your butt still hurt?”

Xiao An rolled her eyes and said, “I’m not just a piece of paper. After applying the medicine in the afternoon, it doesn’t hurt much.”

So the person who was beaten was fine, but the one who beat was hurt?

The three little friends all felt infinite sympathy for Fan Zijin, and they couldn’t help but look at him early the next morning.

Fan Zijin finished his breakfast calmly, rinsed his mouth and asked after wiping his mouth, “Tell me, what’s the matter?”

The little lion immediately said: “Second Uncle, you should be gentle when beating us in the future, so that you don’t hurt your hands again.”

Hutou nodded again and again, “Otherwise, you can kick it with your feet instead, and you shouldn’t get hurt that way.”

Qi Wensu promised, “We will stick our butts up and never resist.”

Xiao An looked at the three little friends, then at the father whose face had turned blue, and decisively bowed his head and pretended to be dead.

It wasn’t until the four of them left with their schoolbags on their backs that Fan Zijin held his chest and took a deep breath, “Fortunately, I haven’t been pissed off yet.”

Fan Zijin also went to the Yamen. There was no court meeting today, and everyone walked to the Yamen by stepping on.

He has two water conservancy projects in his hands and wants to ask the emperor for money today. If he brings Fan Zijin, he may be able to ask for more.

Hubu Shangshu, who just decided to give Fan Zijin eye drops yesterday, immediately decided to give full play to the role of the other party and make the best use of everything.

So Fan Zijin was dragged into the palace before his butt was hot in the household department.

Qi Haoran was also in the palace, and was talking with the emperor about the cannons equipped in the military camp. When they saw Fan Zijin coming in, both of them looked at his arm at the same time.

Fan Zijin: “…”

Fan Zijin was grinding his teeth in his heart. These brats were talking nonsense just after they entered the palace. He decided that today he must pick up four children and live in his mansion. Then his family’s dinner and breakfast will be moxa buns, and the desserts are Absinthe cake…

Hubu Shangshu looked at the three of them suspiciously, why did he feel that the atmosphere was a bit weird?

Qi Xiuyuan coughed lightly, and drew everyone’s attention back to discuss political affairs again, but after finishing the official business, he said to Fan Zijin with concern: “Zijin, do you want to give you two days off? If you are not healthy, you have to rest at home Well.”

Hubu Shangshu froze, and quickly turned to look at Fan Zijin. Sure enough, seeing that his face was a little bad, he felt guilty. It turned out that Fan Zijin’s early departure was not because of a bad attitude, but because he was not feeling well.

Hubu Shangshu said in a warm voice full of guilt: “Since you are not feeling well, you can rest at home for a few days, and the Hubu can suppress it in advance.”

Fan Zijin gritted his teeth and said, “No, I’m fine.”

Hubu Shangshu was even more guilty, look, Fan Shilang is so dedicated, he even misunderstood others, Hubu Shangshu’s face became more gentle, and he said softly: “Since you are sick, you should rest, otherwise you will delay the matter if you are sick. , and the loss outweighs the gain, so it’s settled, you will rest for two days.”

Both Qi Xiuyuan and Qi Haoran lowered their heads slightly under Fan Zijin’s gaze.