4128. Chapter 4128 The Sulking Second Young Master

, The evil king chasing his wife: The good-for-nothing miss! You have no sincerity at all, anyway, you have to feed me, right?

This king is a sick man, he is too sick to die!

He also said that he was sincere, and he didn't even know whether the temperature was high before eating, and would it burn me?

After hearing these conversations, Nangong Second Young Master felt that the male protagonist in the story simply left him speechless!

Nangong Second Young Master pricked up his ears to listen attentively, and at the same time complained disdainfully in his heart.

He had no idea that the tsundere male protagonist he complained about was actually the former him.

When Nangong Er Shao recovers his memory and thinks back to the scene in front of him, it will be very, very exciting. Of course, this wonderful scene has not been seen yet.

When Su Luo told the story to a warm scene, she said: "If you want to know what will happen next, let's listen to the next chapter to break it down."

These villagers who listened to the story were honest and simple. Although they still wanted to hear it, they all obediently got up and picked up the bench, reluctantly saying goodbye to Su Luo.

Because of the storytelling, Su Luo's popularity in Tianyuan Village has exploded, and now she is the most popular person in Tianyuan Village, bar none.

Because the whole village, from top to bottom, from old to young, has become her little fan because of this story.

It's not that Su Luo's story is so good, but that this group of villagers have never been in contact with the outside world, so any stories outside are very novel to them.

Hearing Su Luo send the villagers away one by one, Nangong Second Young Master coughed lightly and lay back on the bed.

He hasn't eaten all day, so that girl Su Luo will come in to take care of her, right? Nangong Ershao, who suddenly became childish, thought in his heart.

But waited and waited, but waited for Su Luo to close her own door with a bang, and the sound of turning off the lights to sleep, Nangong Second Young Master suddenly became angry again!

But he couldn't bear to look for Su Luo, so he could only sulk with himself.

Sullen for two days in a row, Nangong Second Young Master's face can already be described as the bottom of a pot, it is simply too dark.

With a dark face, he did not wait for Su Luo.

Because of this day, something happened.

Last night Wang Xiaohu didn't know where to go to play, and he came back soaked in water. After sleeping, when he got up, he was in a daze and dizzy.

Xiaohu's mother stretched out her hand to touch his forehead, my God!

The little tiger mother almost fainted.

Because she found that the temperature on Xiaohu's forehead was so high that it could bake omelets.

Su Luo went into the mountains to gather herbs, and didn't know about Wang Xiaohu.

But at this time, Wang Xiaohu's mother was panicked.

You know, there have been no doctors for generations in the village, and wind-cold disease is a terminal illness for them!

Few people in the village are infected with wind-cold, but those who get wind-cold are very miserable.

If it's an adult, it's okay, but Xiaohu is only four and a half years old.

After learning of Wang Xiaohu's illness, the whole village was mobilized. Everyone expressed deep sympathy but there was nothing they could do.

At this time, the aunts, aunts, mothers-in-law, etc. in the village held a basket in their hands and stuffed things into the arms of Xiaohu and Xiaohumother.

"Here are five eggs from my family. I haven't eaten them for a long time. Let Xiaohu take them and go to the mountains to eat them to nourish his body."

"Little Tiger, these are the tiger-toed shoes my mother-in-law made for you. The soles are soft. You went to the mountains to wear them properly, huh?"

"Little Tiger, here are a few catties of buckwheat noodles from my house, please keep them, the days to come will be difficult, alas."