Yin Lan found it extremely funny.
"Go wash the dishes, she wasn't bullied."
The eldest child didn't understand, but he was sure his mother was right.
The eldest child went to wash the dishes, and the little girl was crying. Yin Lan picked up the clothes that Xiao Xi had changed out of.
She has now discovered the true nature of this broken system; it's like a junk collector—the more broken or dilapidated something is, the higher the price it fetches.
For example, if Da Wa's clothes were sold directly, they could fetch about 500 coins, which could be exchanged for Xiao Xi's clothes.
Yin Lan concentrated and put it into the system.
A few seconds later, an estimated price was given.
Two taels of silver!
She thought it would be at most one or two taels of silver, but she never expected it to be two taels!
It seems that the more worn and worn out clothes are, the longer they are used and the higher their value becomes.
Yin Lan's eyes, glowing with a green light, landed on Da Dong, hehehe.
Her original intention was truly to help as much as she could, to prevent the two children from suffering too much, but she never expected to receive such an unexpected bonus.
So, this money isn't just for her alone; she can use it to treat her two kids better in the future.
Xiao Xi applied the frostbite ointment herself; it felt cool and smooth, and her body really didn't hurt as much anymore. Her clothes were also warm. She looked at Yin Lan as if she were looking at a fairy.
They worship, admire, and love.
Chen Yourun, who was inside, naturally noticed the commotion outside and had no objection to lending a helping hand to the two children.
But......
What is his wife doing now? She's holding Xiaoxi's old clothes and smiling so...strangely.
She carefully put away that old, tattered garment, as if afraid of damaging it.
As Chen Yourun watched, he suddenly felt a pang of unease.
People outside say his wife is lazy and spends money recklessly, but after he's been back for two days, he sees a very different story.
She does love to eat, but it's not for her own consumption; it's so that her children can eat well.
She bought new cloth and cotton so that the children would be warm. Although he, as the husband, did not receive new clothes, it was only because he did not come home.
If Yin Lan's system could read minds, it would definitely roll its eyes upon hearing this. "You're really overthinking things, my ex-husband."
Why can't you buy delicious food with your money? You still have old clothes, just make do with them.
Chen Yourun was still deeply shaken. His wife was actually very frugal. She treasured Xiaoxi's worn-out clothes as if they were precious treasures.
well...
It seems he still doesn't earn enough money; he wants to give his wife and child more money so they can live a better life.
Chen Yourun brought back two hundred taels of silver. He took out ten taels of silver notes and went out.
Yin Lan noticed the figure and was about to get angry, "Didn't I tell you to sit inside? Don't you know what's wrong with your legs? Why are you jumping around like that..."
But before she could finish speaking, a... silver note appeared in front of her!
Yin Lan looked closely and saw that it was ten taels!
Goodness.
Yin Lan's look of disgust vanished instantly, replaced by a warm, spring-like smile. "Oh dear, didn't I tell you to rest?"
Chen Yourun: "......"
On the art of face-changing.
but...
Her porcelain-white face was already beautiful, and her flawless skin seemed to have an added layer of soft light. Even without makeup, her face was stunning, especially when she smiled.
Chen Yourun's heart suddenly went awry.
Before his rationality kicked in, he reached out and handed over ten taels of silver.
Yin Lan's eyes widened in surprise, but she smiled and took it, saying, "Oh dear, come in and sit down."
This time, she even held onto Chen Yourun's arm.
He felt as if an electric current was passing through the places she touched, even through the thick winter clothes. Chen Yourun subconsciously swallowed, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly, his voice a little hoarse.
"My legs hurt."
Yin Lan held on even tighter; once money was given, the attitude and treatment were naturally quite different.
Chen Yourun's lips curled up almost imperceptibly.
"Where does it hurt? Sit down, let me take a look."
Yin Lan had already taken a picture of the disinfectant and swelling-reducing powder from the system and put it in a small porcelain jar, so no one could tell that anything was wrong.
Then he knelt down and helped treat Chen Yourun's wound.
I have to say, his injury... what was he thinking? Even in this state, he didn't say a word and still went to do those heavy physical jobs.
"Does it still hurt?" she asked.
Chen Yourun originally wanted to say that it didn't hurt anymore, and that his leg hurt, but that was just a lie; this little bit of pain was really nothing to him.
He just opened his mouth.
Yin Lan moved closer and gently blew on his wound.
Warmth, dampness, and a gentle breeze brushed past, like a tickle on the tip of his heart.
Chen Yourun's fingers curled involuntarily, and his Adam's apple bobbed repeatedly.
"It...it hurts a little."
Yin Lan sighed and blew on the wound on his leg.
“Blowing on it works very well.” Chen Yourun clenched her fists and looked down, revealing a section of her smooth, long neck as white as snow.
Well, Yin Lan never expected that blowing air could have a pain-relieving effect.
Since it doesn't cost any money, I might as well blow a couple of puffs.
Chen Yourun stared straight at her. On the battlefield, in the dead of night, he often thought of her. Most of the time, he remembered the scene of their first meeting on the bridge, the beautiful Qing girl turning her head, her radiant smile. He remembered it clearly.
Sometimes, I would recall those nights that made my blood boil, but the two of us didn't have that kind of experience very often, maybe only four times in total, and each time it wasn't very pleasant.
She always frowned, as if she was enduring some unspeakable pain, and only when she couldn't bear it any longer would she urge him to hurry up.
Chen Yourun was also in a lot of pain at that time, and fearing that she would be in pain, he had to finish quickly.
Whether it was due to a lack of experience or simply because he was much larger than her, Chen Yourun's outstretched arm was as thick as Yin Lan's calf. Moreover, she seemed to have gotten thinner over the years, while he had become even stronger.
I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.
Therefore, he didn't think about such things much, and in places where he could lose his life at any moment, he spent most of his time fighting and struggling, and when he was so tired, he would fall asleep as soon as he hit the ground.
But now, the warm and soft beauty is right in front of him. He is just a man, an ordinary man with emotions and desires, a man who has eaten pork but hasn't eaten it for a long time.
The person in front of him was his wife.
Although he didn't understand the situation when he first came back and said some very unpleasant things, he now completely regrets it. He knows that his wife is not that kind of person.
Divorce? He'll never get a divorce in his lifetime.
"Lanlan..." Chen Yourun began, his voice low and slightly hoarse.
Yin Lan was still getting money to treat the wound when she was suddenly asked to speak. She didn't react for a moment, "What is it?"
After saying that, he realized what he had just called her, and goosebumps immediately rose all over his body. He stared wide-eyed as if he had heard something extremely horrifying. "Wh...what are you doing?"
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