The Strong Wife From Peasant Family Chapter 378 Injury

Li Qingling did not ask Liu Zhimo what he said to Ling Yi either. She helped him sit up and filled a bowl with porridge so that he could drink first.

Liu Zhimo used his pair of deep eyes to look at Li Qingling. He said that he was injured and couldn't hold the bowl, so Li Qingling fed it to him.

Silently glancing at him, Li Qingling laughed and nodded.

"My wife is so nice."

Being stared at by him in such a manner, Li Qingling's heartbeat uncontrollably quickened. She pouted at him, blew on her white porridge lightly, and then fed it into his mouth.

After drinking half a bowl of porridge, Liu Zhimo frowned and said that he did not want to eat porridge and wanted to eat.

This congee was too light and tasteless. He really didn't like it.

Li Qingling didn't let him. He said that he had been hungry for so long and that he wanted to eat some liquid food in order not to ruin his stomach.

"My wife …"

"You're not allowed..."

"My wife …"

"I'll eat tomorrow."

"Mother …" Before he finished speaking, a spoon was stuffed into his mouth. Li Qingling looked at him and said that, he wanted to drink some porridge.

Sigh... It seemed like there was no hope, Liu Zhimo looked at Li Qingling resentfully, and as if he was drinking poison, he finished his bowl of porridge.

Seeing his pained expression, Li Qingling couldn't help but laugh. She reached out to pinch his cheek, "It's not like I wanted you to drink poison, why are you showing such an expression?" More children than children.

looked deeply into Li Qingling's eyes. Before she could even react, Liu Zhimo had grabbed her hand, pulled her over, extended his hand, and held onto her cheek, kissing her red lips.

Li Qingling did not dare to struggle, afraid that she would get him injured. He could only obediently lie in his embrace, allowing him to attack his from all angles.

Only when Li Qingling was almost out of breath did Liu Zhimo release her slightly. He smiled and said with a sweet mouth.

Li Qingling blushed greatly because of his act, and pinched his waist to make him let go of her.

As a patient, you aren't obedient yet. How dare you …

She silently glared at him, "Let go, I'll go get the medicine for you to drink."

"No …." Liu Zhimo's chin rested on Li Qingling's shoulder, he tilted his head and kissed Li Qingling's ear, "My wife, I don't want to drink medicine." Who would drink such a bitter medicine?

"No, I have to drink it." It was useless to be coquettish to her; she could not make fun of his body.

"My wife …"

"No need to say it." Li Qingling shook his head resolutely, not accepting the fact that he was pitiful. "Drink the medicine obediently and don't make me worry, okay?" She softened his tone and comforted him softly.

Hearing her words, he pursed his lips and made a sound of agreement.

She was already pregnant and had been afraid of him for such a long time. How could he bear to make her worry again?

He gently released her hand and let her bring the medicine over for him to drink.

Li Qingling was afraid that he would go back on his word and immediately brought the medicine over. Liu Zhimo took it, held his head high, and drank it all without saying a word.

Seeing him drink all of the medicine in one go, Li Qingling opened her eyes wide in shock. In the past, when he was sick and she made him drink the medicine, she would coax him around and even cut the land to compensate him, only then would he drink, how could he be so obedient now?

No matter what, it was fine as long as he was willing to drink the medicine obediently.

Li Qingling beamed as he received the bowl in his hand, and then stuffed another sweet jujube into his mouth, causing him to smile sweetly.

Liu Zhimo laughed, "My wife, I finished drinking the medicine in an instant, is there any reward?"

"There is …"

Once he finished speaking, Li Qingling bent over and kissed his lips, saying that this was the reward for him.

He touched his lips and smiled, reluctantly accepting the reward. When he recovered, he would ask her for a bigger reward.

"Sleep …" Li Qingling's face flushed red. He reached out and knocked his forehead, pretending to be fierce and make him sleep.

He patted on the bed and asked Li Qingling to come up and sleep with him.

When he woke up, it hurt to see her curled up in a corner, sleeping.

Li Qingling looked at him hesitantly. She was afraid that she would accidentally press on his wound.

"It's fine, come up." Liu Zhimo looked at her and pulled her hand, "If you don't accompany me, I won't be able to sleep."

With that said, Li Qingling could only agree. Taking off his shoes and socks, he carefully stepped over and laid down.

Liu Zhimo turned his head and kissed her forehead, then said, Go to sleep!

"Alright …"

There was no need to worry about Liu Zhimo. After Li Qingling relaxed, he quickly went to sleep.

Looking at her sleeping face, Liu Zhimo's eyes were filled with tenderness. After a long while, he slowly closed his eyes and went to sleep.

The next morning, when Li Qingling woke up, his stomach was churning. She covered his mouth and quickly got out of bed.

Her retching sound woke Liu Zhimo up, and when he opened his eyes, he saw Li Qingling's unwell appearance. He was shocked and asked her nervously, "What happened?"

Li Qingling didn't have time to reply and waved him off, indicating that she was fine.

Her face was so pale, how could she be fine? Liu Zhimo could not believe it, and shouted at Xi Chun.

Xi Chun thought that something had happened, so she opened the door and quickly entered. Seeing that Li Qingling was retching, she immediately understood and ran out to bring back the sour plums.

"Xi Chun, go call the doctor to have a look. Why are you vomiting so much?"

"Sir, the doctor has come to visit. Madam is usually unhappy and has no way to treat it."

No way to treat it? Liu Zhimo's brows tightly knitted, as he looked at Li Qingling with heartache.

"How long did the doctor say he was going to vomit?"

"I don't know. The doctor said that it depends on a person's physique. Some people will just vomit for a few days while some people will vomit until they die."

To the very end?

Liu Zhimo's heart ached even more. He couldn't help her even if he wanted to, so he could only watch on helplessly.

Li Qingling rinsed his mouth, grabbed the sour plum and stuffed it into his mouth. He suppressed the negative feelings in his mouth and forced a smile at Liu Zhimo, telling him not to worry, she was fine.

How could he not be worried? He held Li Qingling's hand and said with a pained heart: "My wife, you've worked hard." He didn't know how hard it was to have a baby.

Li Qingling shook his head, placed his hand on her flat abdomen and smiled, saying that this was their child, and she did not feel it was hard on his.

Children are the crystallization of their love, the continuation of love, a little hard work so what?

Liu Zhimo's heart surged with an indescribable feeling. He gently caressed her abdomen and softly said, "Child, you have to be a little more obedient. Stop tormenting your mother."

Hearing his silly words, Li Qingling laughed. This was only a small fry, how could she hear his words?

However, she didn't want to beat him up, so she just let him talk. As long as he was happy, it was fine.

After Liu Zhimo finished speaking to his child, he raised his head and looked towards Xi Chun, asking Xi Chun to bring him breakfast.

After Xi Chun left the room, Liu Zhimo held Li Qingling's hand and asked her.

Li Qingling didn't hide anything from him, and directly said that it had started yesterday morning.

Hearing this, what did Liu Zhimo not understand? He looked at Li Qingling tenderly and apologized to her again.

Li Qingling rolled his eyes at him, telling him to stop apologizing. He didn't do anything to her again, so why did he keep on apologizing?

He wasn't the one who wanted to be hunted. He was a victim.

"Alright, alright, alright. I won't say anymore." Liu Zhimo laughed and changed the topic, drawing her attention to other things.

After a moment, seeing that her expression had returned to normal, he let out a small sigh of relief.

However, when he saw Li Qingling finis.h.i.+ng his breakfast and starting to vomit, his whole body didn't look good again.

He vomited and vomited. Not to mention her, even he felt uncomfortable when he looked at her.

"My wife, are you alright? Do you want to see a doctor again? " Liu Zhimo hated himself being injured, he wanted to hug her and comfort her but to no avail, "Don't eat if you can't, don't force yourself."

Li Qingling shook his head, and then stuffed another sour date cake into his mouth. She had to eat it, because the child in her stomach would not have any nutrition.

It was said that only after becoming a mother would she experience her mother's hards.h.i.+ps. Now that she had experienced half of it, it was indeed very hard.

"Madam, have some water." Xi Chun looked at Li Qingling worriedly, poured her a cup of water and placed it in her hands.

Li Qingling drank the boiling water, and after he finished the cider cake in his mouth, he hurriedly stuffed a sour plum into his mouth.

This little thing was too tormenting. When he came out, he would definitely spank him.

"Xi Chun, you go ask the Mrs. Hu later. Is there anything you can do?" Liu Zhimo thought that the sour plum was brought over by Hu Juanjuan and she was also someone who had raised four children. He should have experience in this aspect.

He really did not want to see Li Qingling continue to be tormented like this anymore.

Xi Chun agreed. After Liu Zhimo finished his breakfast, he went to take the food down.

Liu Zhimo pulled Li Qingling's hand and asked her to lie down on the bed to rest.

With her face so pale, she should rest more.

Li Qingling did not reject Liu Zhimo's good intentions. After he softly climbed onto the bed, he laid on the bed, not wanting to move.

It was too painful.

Liu Zhimo gently caressed Li Qingling's face, allowing her to go back to sleep.

Li Qingling nodded, leaned on him, and fell asleep again.

When she woke up again, she didn't see Liu Zhimo, which gave her a fright. Where did he go? Didn't he know that he was still wounded and couldn't run around?

"Zhi Moge..."

"I'm outside. Did I wake up?" Liu Zhimo heard Li Qingling's shout and immediately replied. He then looked at Magistrate Ma and said, "I can't go to the yamen for this period of time. If there's anything urgent at the yamen, come look for me at home."

Magistrate Ma nodded and replied him. Seeing that Liu Zhimo had nothing else to say, he turned around and left with a meaningful glance.

Li Qingling walked out, sat down beside Liu Zhimo, and asked him if Magistrate Ma had come.

Liu Zhimo pushed the hair that was scattered on the side of her face behind her ear and said, "During this period of time, the yamen is going to be under his protection. I'll tell him about the yamen's matters." After a hundred days of effort, his severely injured leg would take at least a hundred days to recover.

Luckily, his leg didn't have any side effects, otherwise …