In fact, I can feel that the man's force has been much lighter, but it still hurts. It's that kind of sore, swollen and numb feeling, as if someone is like an ant drilling into your flesh and bones.

"It hurts, it hurts, please be gentle! Ah, it hurts so much..."

In the side room, Ling Chunhua looked at her father with round eyes, "Dad, what are my aunt and the others doing?"

Ling Jiang covered his daughter's ears, "Aunt and your uncle are playing."

Ling Chunhua frowned in confusion, "But I heard Auntie screaming in pain, is Uncle bullying Auntie? Dad, let's go help Auntie!"

Ling Chunhua was about to throw off the quilt and get out of bed, but Ling Jiang quickly pushed his daughter back into the quilt.

"Chunhua, don't go. I'll go check it out. You stay in the room. It's cold outside. You'll get cold if you go out."

If you are left exposed to the sun, you will catch a cold, and if you catch a cold, you will have to spend money.

Ling Chunhua's little brain was very clear, and she obediently waited in the room wrapped in a quilt.

Ling Jiang put on his cotton jacket and went out, but he did not go to Yun Mo's room. Instead, he went to the warehouse in the opposite direction.

Before Ling Jiang finished smoking his cigarette, the noise in Yun Mo's room stopped.

Hiss, so fast? His brother doesn't seem to be in good health.

Ling Jiang looked at the dark sky and felt a little worried.

Perhaps she had adapted to the strength in Lingchuan's hands, or perhaps the painful area had been rubbed away, the pain in Yun Mo's arm gradually became less intense, and she even felt an inexplicable sense of comfort.

Looking at the man's focused and serious eyes, Yun Mo suddenly recalled the wedding night when she fell and screamed, and Li Li next door misunderstood what they were doing.

She seemed to scream even louder than that night. My eldest brother and niece should have heard it, right?

Yun Mo's face suddenly became hot, "Ling Chuan, Brother, you won't misunderstand what we are doing, right?"

Ling Chuan raised his dark eyes to look at her, "What's the misunderstanding?"

Under the light, the man's eyebrows were deep, and his eyes seemed to be filled with light and confusion.

Yun Mo tried her best to ignore the heat rising on her face and shook her head calmly, "Nothing, are you done massaging?"

Ling Chuan hummed softly and pinched her arm with his rough fingertips, "Does it still hurt?"

"A little bit."

"Then I'll add some medicinal wine and rub it again. When it's fully rubbed, you'll feel warm and numb."

"oh."

By the time both arms had been rubbed with the medicinal wine, it was almost 12 o'clock.

As the man said, both arms felt swollen, hot, and numb, but no longer sore.

Smelling the lingering smell of medicinal wine, Yun Mo slept until dawn.

When she got up, she moved her arms around on purpose. Although her arms were still a little sore, there was no pain.

After Yunmo washed up, changed her clothes and went out, she found that today's breakfast was particularly sumptuous.

There are eggs, buns, sesame cakes, and eight-treasure porridge, and not only that, there is also a pot of fresh, thick and shiny chicken soup.

"Sister-in-law, don't just stand there. Sit down and eat. It will get cold soon."

Looking at Ling Jiang's beaming face, Yun Mo couldn't help feeling puzzled.

"Brother, is today a good day?"

"Well, sister-in-law, you are going to take an exam soon, so I'll make you some delicious food to nourish your body so that you can get good grades."

As he spoke, Ling Jiang picked up the bowl and served Yun Mo soup. After the soup was served, he did not forget to put a big chicken leg in it.

Yun Mo was skeptical, but the chicken soup was really well cooked, with ginger slices, angelica, yam, red dates, wolfberries and other ingredients in the soup.

Drinking a bowl of hot chicken soup like this in the middle of winter is so comfortable.

"Sister-in-law, does it taste okay?"

Ling Jiang smiled and said, "If it tastes good, drink more. I have a big pot of it."

After saying that, Ling Jiang turned around and picked up another large bowl, filled it with soup, along with another chicken leg, and handed the full bowl to Ling Chuan.

"Chuanzi, come here, this is yours."

Ling Chuan subconsciously declined, "Brother, give the chicken leg to Chunhua, I'll just drink the soup..."

Ling Jiang stopped him and said, "Eat, Chuanzi, you should take good care of your body."

Ling Chuan looked at his elder brother in confusion, clapping his hands on his chest, "I'm in good health, no need to take supplements."

Ling Jiang's face showed an unpredictable expression of "seeing through but not telling", "Oh, listen to big brother, Chunhua just needs to eat a wing."

Ling Chunhua then said crisply, "Aunt and uncle eat chicken legs, and dad and I eat chicken wings!"

"Chunhua is right! Okay, Chuanzi, eat it. It will taste fishy if it gets cold."

Seeing this, Ling Chuan didn't refuse anymore and picked up the chicken leg and started to eat it.

The chickens of this era were fed purely with grains and vegetable leaves, and the quality and taste of their meat were many times better than those of the feed-raised chickens in farms in later generations.

Even without any condiments, it tastes especially delicious just like this.

That’s right, Yun Mo always felt something was weird, but she couldn’t tell what was wrong.

After eating, Yun Mo carried her schoolbag and went out. Ling Chuan sent her to the station as usual.

"Where did the chicken come from this morning?"

Ling Chuan was also confused. "I don't know. When I got up, my brother had already stewed the chicken."

Yun Mo looked at him, "Did you tell your elder brother something?"

"No."

"Then why did Big Brother stew chicken for us so early in the morning?"

Although the two brothers made some money during this period and their lives were better than before, they were not rich enough to eat chicken early in the morning.

"Maybe Big Brother thinks you've been too busy lately, running the factory, making snowflake cakes, and taking care of your studies, and he's worried that you've collapsed from exhaustion."

Yun Mo wanted to say something, but the tram came, so she had to wave her hand and hurriedly got on the bus.

When Lingchuan returned home, Lingjiang was pushing his bicycle and preparing to go out.

Ling Chunhua followed behind the bicycle with her schoolbag on her back. When she saw Ling Chuan coming back, she said in a sweet voice, "Uncle, I'm going to kindergarten."

Ling Chuan touched his niece and said, "Be good, Chunhua, go wait at the door for a while. I want to talk to Dad."

"oh."

After Ling Chunhua stepped out of the door, Ling Jiang spoke first, "Chuanzi, I heard everything last night. I'm an experienced person and I understand. But you still have to be more careful in the future, your sister-in-law is still young..."

Ling Chuan's face gradually turned red, and he finally understood why Ling Jiang stewed chicken soup so early in the morning.

"Brother, it's not what you think. Momo injured her arm while frying snowflake crisps a few days ago. I helped her rub the medicinal wine last night."

"You were kneading medicinal wine last night?"

The disappointment on Ling Jiang's face was too obvious. "You just rubbed the medicinal wine? You didn't do anything else?"

Ling Chuan remained silent, his handsome face red all the way to his neck.

Ling Jiang sighed worriedly, "Chuanzi, you said you and your sister-in-law have been married for half a year. If you tell others, people will laugh at you."

The awkwardness on Ling Chuan's face gradually disappeared, and his face returned to its usual firmness and seriousness.

"Brother, what others say is their business. I have no right to interfere. Momo will take the college entrance examination in half a year. I can't help her, but I can't hold her back either."

Second update~ 　　 　 (End of this chapter)