Vicious cannon fodder is prohibited for beauties to play

Chapter 270 He is the cannon fodder control group (26)

Now he feels that he was the fool at that time.

"When spring comes, I can go up the mountain to hunt more game. I also know where there are valuable medicinal herbs, ginseng, and ganoderma lucidum. I will make a lot of money, and then we will build a new house with green bricks and tiles." He looked at his young husband and promised seriously.

The little boy smiled and said, "Okay, then I'll wait for Brother Yao to build me a big house to live in~"

A hint of disappointment flashed across Gu Yao's eyes. Why didn't he call me husband again?

"But I didn't expect you to be so rich!"

Si Cen took a look inside the box. No wonder it felt heavy when he took it. There were not only copper coins and silver coins, but also a few round silver ingots. It seemed that there were silver bills at the bottom.

Si Cen counted them and found that all the money here added up to more than three hundred taels.

To be honest, for a hunter who makes a living by hunting, this amount of savings is a bit too much.

Who could have imagined that a hunter who lived in a shabby hut and dressed himself up like a savage all day long would have such a huge sum of money?

If the villagers who usually looked down on Gu Yao and often gossiped about him behind his back and laughed at him for not being able to marry and being a bachelor like his father all his life knew about this, they would probably be so shocked that their jaws would drop to the ground.

"It's not all my hunting earnings. A large part of it is from my salary that I saved, as well as my retirement pay and pension."

The smile on Si Cen's face disappeared, and the wooden box in his hand suddenly became heavy.

"Is it your leg injury? Can I take a look?"

When talking about the past, there was no sadness or reluctance on Gu Yao's face, he was still as calm as ever. However, when he heard Si Cen say that he wanted to take a look, a hint of hesitation flashed across his face.

Si Cen had discovered it a long time ago.

The lights were turned off on the wedding night, and I was so busy that I didn't have time to take care of anything.

After that, he never saw Gu Yao without pants again.

Deep down, he really didn't care about his lame leg.

"It's not very pretty." He said this to his young husband, but looking at his young husband's stubborn and distressed eyes, his resistance collapsed in an instant, "You can see it if you want."

He rolled up his trouser legs.

Si Cen leaned over to take a look.

In fact, you can see clearly without getting close why his leg is lame. It’s because the bone in his calf has grown crooked, and it seems to be twisted and bulging out, which looks very...ugly.

Si Cen's fingers fell gently without any disgust, with a sense of heartache, like a feather, gently floating over the tip of the heart.

"How did you do it?"

The tone was the same as always, soft and sticky, but with a slight nasal tone.

Gu Yao felt a little uncomfortable, so he reached out and picked him up, put him on his lap, and insisted that he look up at him.

Fortunately, I didn't see tears in my husband's eyes, and the discomfort in my heart dissipated a lot.

"It doesn't hurt anymore." He said this in a clumsy way to comfort her.

The young man pursed his lips and snuggled into his arms without saying a word.

Gu Yao then said, "It was broken by a horse on the battlefield, and the bone didn't heal properly, so it became like this."

He did not say that someone did it on purpose because he was jealous of him, and that person was his superior. He also did not say that the horse's head was smashed into a bloody mess after he punched it a few times, and the blood spurted out all over the face of the incompetent and credit-seeking superior, scaring him so much that he had nightmares for several nights afterwards.

He also did not say that if his leg had been properly treated at the time, it might have been possible to recover most of it, at least he could have walked normally like a normal person without limping.

But whether it was the superior or many other people in the same camp at the time, especially some people who were hiding behind the scenes and manipulating things, the last thing they wanted to see was him getting cured.

If they hadn't been a little bit afraid, they would have wanted to kill him. Unfortunately, the horse was killed in a bloody mess and only one of his legs was broken, so those people didn't dare to do anything to him.

So they deliberately left him without treatment.

Of course, you don't need to tell these things to your husband.

He was even glad that he had lost one leg and had to return home.

Only then could he save his little husband from that icy river.

Si Cen knew that he was hiding something, but Si Cen didn't force him.

He quietly let Gu Yao hold him, feeling him gently stroking his head, and after a long time he asked, "Have you seen a doctor since you came back?"

"I've seen it, and they all say it can't be cured."

"You're seeing quacks."

When he heard his young husband snorting, he couldn't help but curl his lips and didn't tell him that he had even seen a royal physician.

But I feel that my usually well-behaved husband seems to be very angry, as if smoke is coming out of his head. Should I coax him a little?

Just as I was thinking about what to say to appease her, I suddenly heard my husband say, "I can cure you, do you believe me?"

Gu Yao was speechless.

Si Cen stood up and looked at Gu Yao seriously, his chubby little face full of seriousness.

"This treatment process may be painful, but please believe me and let me heal you."

He didn't look like he was joking at all.

There was a clearness in those beautiful eyes, and inexplicably there was a convincing certainty in them.

In fact, it doesn’t matter whether you believe it or not. As long as the young husband wants to do it, Gu Yao will not refuse.

Even though his leg had been sentenced to death countless times, even though even his so-called biological parents had abandoned him once again because of this.

Even though he had already accepted the fact that he would be a disabled person for the rest of his life.

He would not reject the young husband's love and kindness, and could not bear to see him look disappointed.

As for the so-called suffering, it was nothing to Gu Yao.

"it is good."

He didn't ask anything, and didn't even question why a young man who grew up in a secluded farm in the countryside knew medical skills.

"Then I'll leave it to you... Doctor Xiao Cen."

Everyone calls him Man Ge'er Man Ge'er, and many people even forget what his real name is.

However, Gu Yao always wanted to call himself by a different name from others.

Just now, the name of Doctor Xiao Cen that came out of his mouth made him feel as if he were from another world.

Si Cen was also stunned for a moment, and then gave him a bright smile.

The two of them didn't do much that day, and at night they just hugged each other and slept well.

The next day, Gu Yao hired Zhao Laowu's ox cart again and made several trips back and forth.

Si Cen saw that he had moved a lot of things back. He said they were for the winter, including food, meat, vegetables, pastries, etc.

Si Cen inexplicably felt that he was like a giant squirrel stockpiling supplies for the winter.

Si Cen did not follow behind. He took Da Zhuang to the mountain while Gu Yao was out.

Although he could even use the power of his soul to repair Tu Tu's leg, he couldn't do it so openly. Even if Tu Tu looked foolish and believed everything he said, he couldn't treat him as a fool.

He searched the mountain carefully and found some herbs that were somewhat useful.

When it was night, they both washed up and sat on the kang together again.

Si Cen crossed his legs and looked at Gu Yao who was sitting in front of him.

"Your leg is lame because it was not properly connected after it was broken. The bone has grown crooked. If you want to heal it, you have to straighten it back."

"Others can't cure it because they don't dare, and they don't have the ability to catch bones with one hand, but I can."

Gu Yao nodded, showing complete trust in Si Cen.

"To put the bone straight again, you first have to break the crooked bone and then reconnect it, which is very painful."

The chubby white fingers fell on Gu Yao's protruding bones.

Si Cen looked up at him innocently, "Do you want me to knock you out first?"

But before Gu Yao could answer no, a sharp pain came from his leg.

He heard the sound of his bones breaking, or even shattering.