General, Your Wife Is Requesting Your Return Home For Farming novel Chapter 132

132 Care

Su Xiaoxiao lay on the cold grass and let the snow fall on her face and body.

She could not feel the pain and coldness. She could no longer tell if it was the effect of the poisonous vines or if she was frozen.

Was it an illusion?

Why did she hear someone calling her?

But she couldn’t make any sound.

It was not easy for her to be reborn. Was she going to die here?

Her eyelids were getting heavier. If she fell asleep now… she would never wake up.

But really… she couldn’t hold on anymore.

In her daze, she vaguely saw a tall figure walking toward her.

She opened her mouth to say something but fell completely unconscious.

Wei Ting squatted down and touched her forehead before picking up her injured chubby hand.

Usually, she would cry like this with just a scratch. Now, with this inch-long wound, who knew how many tears she would shed?

“My Lord!”

After the man in black checked his surroundings, he reported, “An injured man and a dead big worm. The man was bitten by the big worm. The big worm… died from having its throat pierced. The scissors were not sharp. It was stabbed at least twice.”

Wei Ting frowned.

The man in black looked at Cripple Feng and then at Su Xiaoxiao. “Lord, between the two of them, who stabbed the big worm?”

That stabbing was too ruthless. It was difficult to believe that an ordinary person could do it.

However, other than the two of them, there was no trace of a third person.

Wei Ting didn’t say anything and looked coldly at the wound on Su Xiaoxiao’s hand.

The man in black also came over to take a look. He dipped his fingertip into the dried blood on the back of her hand and sniffed it.

“Lord, she was cut by the poisonous vine.”

“Is it serious?” Wei Ting asked.

The man in black thought for a moment. “If it were any other woman, it might be very serious.”

Wei Ting frowned. “What do you mean?”

The man in black muttered, “The wound isn’t deep. She’s so fat. This dose won’t kill her. She’ll be fine after lying down for two days!”

He said that she was fine, but why did he still feel that there was killing intent in his lord’s eyes?

Wei Ting took off his cotton jacket and covered Su Xiaoxiao’s frozen fat body.

“My Lord!”

The man in black’s expression changed!

How could his lord take off his clothes for a woman?

Wei Ting helped Su Xiaoxiao sit up and turned around to carry her on his back.

The man in black’s expression turned even worse. “Lord! Let me do it!”

This woman was so fat! She would crush his lord!

Moreover, his lord’s leg was injured!

Wei Ting rejected him with a look. He stood up with Su Xiaoxiao on his back.

This was not the first time Wei Ting had carried Su Xiaoxiao. On New Year’s Eve, when she fell asleep, he was the one who carried her back.

It had only been twenty days, but he clearly felt the weight on his back lighten.

“Take the walking stick,” Wei Ting said.

The man in black picked up the walking stick on the ground resentfully.

Did he still remember that he had a walking stick? Didn’t he realize that his leg had recovered? Did he still want to return to the capital?

“There are also wild vegetables,” Wei Ting instructed.

The corners of the man in black’s mouth twitched. He was the legitimate son of the Wei family. When did he start thinking about a few stalks of wild vegetables?

“Lorf, what about that person?” the man in black asked gloomily.

“Carry that down the mountain,” Wei Ting said calmly.

“Oh.”

The man in black reluctantly walked towards Cripple Feng. Was there a need to carry this thin piece of pork rib?

“I mean the tiger,” Wei Ting said.

“Why are we carrying the tiger down the mountain?”

Wei Ting said calmly, “For money.”

The man in black was speechless.

The man in black said, “Sir, you’re limping. Do you think it’s possible for you to carry a big worm and a fat girl back? The villagers will be suspicious!”

Wei Ting glanced at him and said, “So you’ll be the one selling it.”

The man in black was speechless again. His face darkened as he resigned himself to fate and carried the tiger’s carcass on his shoulder.

After becoming a woodcutter, he also became a tiger hunter.

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His lord was a different person!

“What about this person?”

The man in black kicked the unconscious Cripple Feng.

Wei Ting thought for a moment. “Bring him.”

“Oh.” The man in black grabbed Cripple Feng’s collar with one hand.