The Strong Wife From Peasant Family Chapter 179 Injury

He grabbed her hand and pulled her behind her back, causing her to be unable to move.

She could only allow him to kiss her with a blus.h.i.+ng face.

He kissed her so hard she almost suffocated, but she could not bear it any longer. She bit his lips, and when he felt pain, she let go.

She forcefully withdrew her hand from his grasp. Seeing the red mark on her wrist, she reached out and patted his chest. Next time, she definitely couldn't let him get drunk. He was drunk, and she was the one who suffered.

She stood up, wanting to fetch some water to help him clean his face and make him sleep more comfortably.

"Ling'er …" Maybe he couldn't feel Li Qingling's existence anymore, so Liu Zhimo unconsciously cried out. Both of his hands wildly grabbed each other, and after sweeping past her hands, he tightly held onto her, not allowing her to leave.

Seeing him in such a state, Li Qingling laughed helplessly once again. She sat back down on the bed, reached out to touch Liu Zhimo's face, and coaxed him softly, "Can you let go of my hand first? I'll get you some water to wipe your face, or you won't sleep well. "

He didn't know whether he had heard her words or not, but he still muttered "No!".

It was the first time that she had seen him so willful. Her heart softened as she leaned over to kiss his lips. "I'll be there for a while. I'll be back soon."

Liu Zhimo muttered something in his mouth, but his words were too vague so she couldn't hear him clearly.

She tried to pull Liu Zhimo's hand, but when she moved, Liu Zhimo's grip tightened.

"Ink …" She helplessly called out to him. If he grabbed her like this, how could she possibly leave?

After waiting for a while, seeing that he was not relaxed at all, in order to make himself feel better, Li Qingling climbed onto the bed and laid beside him.

Maybe it was because she was tired, but she fell asleep soon after she laid down.

She only came to her senses when she heard the knock on the door. Sensing that Liu Zhimo's grip had loosened a little, she gently pulled back her hand and carefully crawled out of bed to open the door.

When the door opened, she saw Li Qingning standing at the doorway, head raised as she looked at her.

"Elder sister, what are you doing in there? Grandfather is looking for you. " Before she could even see anything, Li Qingling had already closed the door. She pursed her lips and asked curiously, "Brother-in-law?"

"Sleep, don't disturb him." Li Qingling held Li Qingling's hand, and walked away, "Where's Grandfather? "Why is he looking for me?"

When her attention s.h.i.+fted, Li Qingning did not ask Liu Zhimo anymore, and she obediently replied, "Grandfather is waiting for you in the study room, he didn't tell me why I'm looking for you, you can ask him yourself!"

Li Qingling acknowledged his presence and instructed Li Qingning to go take a bath. She turned around and headed towards the study room.

He knocked on the door of the study and called the old man. After he heard the old man's invitation to enter, he pushed the door open and entered.

"Old man, what do you want from me?" Once Li Qingling entered, he went straight to the point.

The old man glanced at her and snorted. "Can't I look for you if I'm fine? "Huh?"

Li Qingling walked to the chair and sat down, then knocked the table: "Old man, it's not my first time knowing you, why would you look for me?" She crossed his arms over his chest as he looked at the old man to stop him from blabbering, then started to urge him on. "It looks to me like you don't have anything important to talk to me about."

If there was anything important, he wouldn't look so relaxed.

The old man scolded Li Qingling, scolding him not to look at the surface and to the point of suffering a loss.

He had always looked at the surface of a person's face, always being careful not to be tricked until nothing was left of him.

Li Qingling supported his chin with one hand as he listened to the old man nagging at her.

Her obedient appearance caused the old man to be unable to continue speaking. He looked at her with a strange expression and asked her, "What happened?" Was there something on his mind?

This girl loved to talk back to him. Now, why was it that no matter what he said, she wouldn't talk back?

He was not used to her this way.

Li Qingling blinked, and looked at the old man innocently, "Why do you ask? What worries do I have? "

"You're not like this in normal times."

Hearing the old man's words, Li Qingling exclaimed in understanding, and silently stared at the man: "Old man, are you a m.a.s.o.c.h.i.s.t? I'm not talking back to you, but you feel uncomfortable instead? " This person really couldn't stay away from torture for a whole day.

The old man's face turned red after being exposed by Li Qingling. He rubbed his nose and fiercely glared at Li Qingling, "If I didn't care about you, I wouldn't have asked you!" This d.a.m.ned girl. She truly did not recognize the kindness of others.

"Alright, alright, alright. Then I'll thank you for your concern, okay?" Li Qingling pursed his lips and laughed helplessly. Knowing that the old man was uncomfortable, he did not expose him anymore. "Tell me, why are you looking for me?"

This time, the Old Man did not continue to be stubborn with her and directly handed over a stack of things to Li Qingling.

Li Qingling looked carefully, it was a huge stack of banknotes!

She looked at the old man in shock. Why was he so rich? Could he be corrupt?

"Hey, hey, what's in your eyes, girl?" The old man protested and stared at Li Qingling, then directly shoved the stack of banknotes into Li Qingling's hands, "Don't worry, the money comes from a good source, it's not dirty money." Is he that kind of person? Could it be random corruption?

He was someone who cared a lot about his life. He wouldn't do something like losing his head like that.

Li Qingling looked around, there were at least 3000 taels of silver here. She swallowed his saliva, and then gave the banknotes back to the old man, "I cannot take this money, you keep it!" This was the old man's hard-earned money. How could she possibly want his money?

"What are you doing?" What was he doing? Just take it, why are you being polite with your grandpa? " The old man was unhappy and shoved the banknotes back into Li Qingling's hands, "If you don't want them, then just throw them away.

Speaking to this point, if she didn't accept it, then it would really hurt the old man's heart, "Then leave the money with me. I'll keep it for you. If you need it, ask me for it." Just think of it as the old man's presence here!

"I still have some, you can use what I gave you, don't save it." He had never seen such a sincere person. If others had seen so much money, they would have happily accepted it. How could they still give it back to him? This girl was really …

The old man sighed happily in his heart, then explained to Li Qingling. "This money was given to me by the Emperor, I previously saved it at the money bank, and this time I brought some back to you. You can use it, don't worry about me, I still have some."

Li Qingling agreed twice. It was just that she had made up his mind that he would definitely save it for this old man.

Seeing that Li Qingling had agreed, the old man smiled, thinking to himself that he would be leaving tomorrow, he became a little reluctant, afraid that if he was not there, Li Qingling and the other children would be bullied again, so he worriedly reminded them.

No matter what the old man said, Li Qingling obediently complied.

Although she often bickered with the old man, the old man had a lot of weight in her heart.

Just like Li Qingling, she saw the old man as his own grandfather.

After speaking for almost an hour, the old man finally stopped.

Li Qingling smiled and looked at him, "Old man, you too. You have to take care of yourself in the capital, and wait for us to find you."

"Alright …" The old man nodded. "Alright, let's go take care of the ink!"

Li Qingling acknowledged his presence, stood up and left the study.

The next morning, as soon as Liu Zhimo opened his eyes, he felt a splitting headache.

Hearing his voice, Li Qingling woke up in a daze. She reached out to Liu Zhimo's temple and gently rubbed it.

"Does your head hurt?" After drinking so much, she knew he would have a headache when he woke up.

Liu Zhimo closed his eyes, enjoying the moment when she rubbed his temples. He felt a little better, so he gently opened his eyes and took his hand.

Glancing at the bruise on her wrist, her face changed, and she asked how did she get her hand?

Only after following his gaze, did Li Qingling realize that her wrist had a patch of purple.

Last night was red, but this morning was purple. Her skin was truly sensitive.

She looked at him with a faint smile. She did not make a sound, but he understood.

"Yes …" Did I get it? "

"Next time, you can't drink that much. If you get drunk again, I won't care about you. Do you hear me?"

Hearing her words, Liu Zhimo knew that he had accidentally hurt her when he was drunk. He felt a little guilty inside and nodded his head heavily.

He took her hand, put it to his lips and kissed it a few times, apologizing guiltily.

Li Qingling's face reddened a little after getting kissed by him. He said quietly, "It's fine, it'll be fine in a few days."

Liu Zhimo looked at the bruise on her wrist and felt that it was really inconvenient. He put down her hand, crawled up, and rummaged through the medicine to help her wipe his wounds.

could only let him hold the medicine in his hand.

"I'm sorry, but this will never happen again."

"I'm really fine. You don't use much strength, but my skin is easily injured." Li Qingling consoled him with a gentle voice. Seeing that he had finished helping her with the medicine, she gave him a light push, "You didn't take a bath last night.

Hearing her words, Liu Zhimo finally sensed the stench on his body. His face flushed uncontrollably, and he stood up in a panic.

Seeing him like that, Li Qingling chuckled, thinking that he was really fun to play with like this.