The leisurely life of rebirth

Vikara asked with concern, "How is it? Does it hurt?" The rubbing force on her hands was not small at all, but Vera didn't seem to notice it at all.

"It hurts! I no longer have pain nerves." Vera said without changing her expression, "Just rub it!"

"Vera, it's just a competition, why do you need to work so hard!" Vikara rubbed the bruises on her legs.

Vera said calmly and calmly, "I can't control myself. Once I fight with someone, it will be a life-or-death situation. My mind goes blank, and I only have one thought: to defeat the opponent crazily."

"This is not possible. We are living a peaceful life now. If you act like this, no one will die one day." Vikara said worriedly.[

This is not a day when the knife licks blood. There is no psychological burden on killing people. Either kill or be killed. She must find a way to resolve the anger in her heart, otherwise something will have to happen one day. Vikala has some concerns in her heart.

"Wipe your chest yourself!" Vikara threw the medicinal wine to Vera.

Vera took the medicinal wine and looked down at the bruises on her plump breasts. She was almost breathless. She poured the medicinal wine into her hands and started to rub her breasts. "Hey! I really don't agree with the taste."

Vikara chuckled and said, "If nothing else, your Chinese skills have improved."

"With the language environment, it can be worse, unless you want to be mute!" Vera said angrily.

"Vera, your skills haven't deteriorated." Vikara gently scratched the tip of her nose and said, "My name is Ajiu, right? His skills are not bad either, and he deserves respect."

They know very well about their skills that ordinary people can't get close to them, let alone leave mementos on them.

"Humph!" Vera snorted coldly, "After all, he has been trained hard. If he can't catch a move, he might as well die."

Vera didn't even frown and rubbed her breasts calmly. It seemed as if it was not her own body. She spread the bruises. For those who were used to pain, these pains really didn't matter.

What?

When Vera put on her clothes and buttoned her clothes, she said, "Hey! The bruises dissipated so quickly."

"This medicinal wine doesn't taste very good, but it's really useful." Vikara picked up the medicinal wine and said.

"Miss's medical skills are very good." Vera said. Vikara nodded in agreement.

The two of them saw the two patients she treated in person at the farm. They were completely different from the patients when they first arrived. It was amazing.

Miraculous excess.

"Dong dong..." There was a knock on the door, and Vikara opened the door.

"Here. Doctor Fang asked me to bring you the hot and sour soup to drive away the cold." Aunt Lian stood at the door holding a tray with two bowls on it.

Vikara stepped aside and Aunt Lian walked in. "Remember to drink! Be careful not to catch a cold."

"Okay!" The two of them each held a bowl and drank it slowly in small sips.

"A little sour and a little spicy! Enjoyable!" the two exclaimed.[

After one bowl, my whole body feels warm and I feel smooth and comfortable all over.

"Where's Ajiu?" Vikara asked.

"Don't worry, he has it too." Aunt Lian said with a smile.

"That guy has rough skin and thick flesh, so he can't freeze." Vera choked, apparently still remembering the attack on her chest just now!

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Fang Monan came down from the top of the mountain. Dense snow particles fell in the air, hitting the glass greenhouse with a rustling sound! She looked up at the sky. It seemed that the snow today was not going to be light.

Fang Monan walked into the kitchen and cooked three bowls of hot and sour soup first, and asked Aunt Lian and Dashan to serve them to Vera and Chang Jiuchun.

Then Fang Monan was busy making buns, while grandma was cooking porridge.

Grandma wanted to help, "No need!" Fang Monan opened his consciousness and there was no one around, "Look!" His hand was as fast as a gust of wind, and only the shadow of his hand was visible. When grandma came back to her senses, the buns were already wrapped.

alright.

"Oh my God." Grandma exclaimed.

Fang Monan stretched out her ten fingers, which were as green as jade. She moved her fingers. She nodded, "Yes! The effect is not bad."

Grandma came to her senses and asked, "What are you doing?" She was still making a fuss, "Now that it's wrapped, let's start steaming it!"

The two of them worked together to steam the buns, and soon the aroma of the buns filled the kitchen.

After the steamed buns were steamed, people came one after another.

"You are injured, there is such a strong smell of medicinal wine." Grandma sniffed carefully.

"Oh! Vera and I are sparring. It's inevitable that there will be some bruises on our bodies due to our fists, feet and eyes." Chang Jiuchun said first.

"Vera, are you not injured?" Grandma asked with concern.

Vera shook her head, "No!"

"That's good!" Grandma looked at Chang Jiuchun and said, "Ajiu really doesn't think it's a big deal."

Chang Jiuchun exclaimed exaggeratedly, "Aunt Mo was wronged! I was beaten to the point of vomiting blood by Vera."

"You still have the nerve to say that a dignified man cannot beat a woman." Guan Dashan teased unceremoniously.

"Really, fake!"[

Everyone else looked at the two of them in surprise. In ordinary people's minds, women are weak! It's really hard to imagine.

Chang Jiuchun was calm. If he loses, he loses. There is nothing to hide.

"Hehe... I testify that it is true." Fang Monan raised his hand.

Grandma feels more at ease. Of course, the stronger the ability to protect her granddaughter, the better.

"Okay, let's eat!" Mr. Lin said.

Chang Jiuchun and Vera had been hungry for a long time. They had stood on the top of the mountain for so long and fought so hard that they had used up a lot of energy.

The two of them took the buns and ate them. Chang Jiuchun didn't bother to heat them and went into his stomach in just a few bites.

"No! Ajiu is so hungry!" Fatty said with a smile, and everyone else looked at him.

"Hehe..." Chang Jiuchun said with a smile, "I'm so hungry, but the buns today are delicious."

The fat man took a bite and said, "Yes! It's white, fat, soft and big."

"Pfft... cough cough..."

"What are you doing?" Vera glanced at him and said in disgust.

"Ajiu, are you okay?" Guan Dashan said, patting his back. "Ajiu, you have a nosebleed." He pointed at Chang Jiuchun's nose.

Chang Jiuchun immediately stood up, went to the faucet, turned on the hot water, rinsed it, and rinsed his mouth. He raised his head directly. After a while, the blood stopped flowing, and then he returned to the table.

"Are you okay? Why did you suddenly have a nosebleed when you were fine?" Grandma asked worriedly.

"Maybe it was too dry. I choked on my food just now, so the capillaries in my nasal cavity were broken due to the shock!" Chang Jiuchun explained immediately.

Everyone accepted his statement.

Fang Monan was struggling to hold back her laughter, "I'll excuse you for a moment." She got up and walked out.

"Ha ha……"

People walked outside the door and bursts of laughter spread into the house.

"Nan Nan, what are you laughing at?" Everyone was confused.

"Maybe there is something funny!" Chang Jiuchun said with a guilty conscience.

Today I am really embarrassed at my grandma's house. Not only did I lose to someone else in the competition, but I even got a nosebleed just after hearing those four words. This is so worthless!

Fang Monan stood outside, like a fool, laughing for a while before he stopped laughing. At this time, there were already snow particles in the sky, and white snowflakes were floating. The snowflakes swirled and fell to the ground, branches, and

Not long after, a thin layer of white clothes was put on the roof, making the whole land covered in silver, which looked particularly enchanting. The air also became colder and colder.

Fang Monan turned around and entered the kitchen. He couldn't stop the smile on his face, especially when he looked at Chang Jiuchun.

Chang Jiuchun looked at her begging for mercy, and Fang Monan smiled and said, "It's snowing heavily."

"Then Nannan, don't go out today." Grandma said as she put down the bowl and chopsticks.

"Yeah!" Fang Monan nodded and sat down again.

"If you don't go out, I have to drive back to the factory." The fat man put down the bowl and chopsticks, picked up the napkin, wiped his mouth, and stood up.

"Be careful when driving on the road." Grandma warned, looking at the fat man's back.

"I know." The fat man's voice floated in the air, and then he heard the sound of the car engine. Soon he heard the car driving away from the farm.

Chang Jiuchun finally felt relieved when he saw that Fang Monan no longer mentioned his embarrassing incident.

After dinner, everyone went about their business.

Vikara followed behind Fang Monan, "Is something wrong?" Fang Monan turned around and asked, walking towards the middle of the mountain without slowing down at all.

The two of them entered the room and changed their shoes. Fang Monan immediately sat on the sofa, looked up at Vikara and said, "Tell me!"

Weikara stood in front of Fang Monan and explained Vera's situation.

Fang Monan tapped the armrest of the sofa slowly with his index finger, looked up at her and said, "I understand, I can't guarantee this mental illness, I can only do my best."

"Thank you! Miss." Vikara bowed happily and said.

"Don't be too hasty to thank me! This is really difficult to cure." Fang Monan waved his hand. Don't call heart disease the most difficult to treat. People's hearts are unpredictable! It's difficult to treat with medication.

Fang Monan was sitting in the living room thinking about how to treat it! When she came to her senses, Vikara had left, and she was the only one left in the living room.

"What are you thinking about? So fascinated." Mr. Lin walked in and asked.

Fang Monan briefly explained Vera's situation.

Mr. Lin gave her a helpless look, "At this stage, Vera can be said to be in a relaxed mood, but if you want her to be kind to others and get in touch with the sunny side, that is unrealistic, and even Chinese is not good."

Even though you can talk to them fluently, you have to get used to the poor accent. If you are not used to it, it will definitely be uncomfortable and you will have to guess.

"So! I'm scratching my head!" Fang Monan frowned slightly, it's hard to handle!

Vera is not like Uncle Han who ran around with Lian Dayong. He was wounded on the battlefield. He would see his comrades more often until he became a useful person and was in a good mood! This emotional injury would naturally heal.

Vera has been exposed to the darkest side of society, abandoning all etiquette, justice and integrity. It can be said that in her eyes, there are only dead and living people. And her own childhood experience, it is really rare that she has not become a murderer.

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It was rare to see his Nan Nan scratching his head and head like this. Mr. Lin said very unkindly, "Nan Nan, just think about it slowly! We can't help you with this."

"Alas!" Fang Monan sighed and stood up, "I don't want to think about it anymore, it's time to make lunch." This kind of thing doesn't happen overnight. Let's observe Vera carefully first and then talk about it. (To be continued. If you

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