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Chapter 155: Rebirth of a broken arm and superstition

"Madam, my name is Liu Dagen. Master likes to call me Lao Liu. You can also call me Old Liu or Lao Liu, whichever you like. This is tea poured for you. If you have anything to do, please feel free to ask me."

Old man Liu put down a cup of hot tea in a flattering manner, said a few words, and then bowed and left.

At this time, a person came in at the door, and Yan Hongmei immediately stood up and looked over.

The person who came in was Mir.

Yan Hongmei glanced at Mir, with a hint of doubt in her eyes, and then slowly sat down again.

Mir also saw her, and when he was curious, Lao Liu immediately ran over and said a few words in his ear.

Mir showed a look of enlightenment, and then happily walked towards Yan Hongmei.

"Hello, you are Yan Hongmei."

Mir greeted warmly.

The local dialect is very talkative.

"Who are you?" Yan Hongmei looked at Mir who was sitting opposite her and asked.

"My name is Mir, I am Lu Ning's friend. Lu Ning asked me before..." Mir was about to say that Lu Ning asked him to save Yan Hongmei, but when he thought of Lu Ning's explanation.

He immediately changed his mind and said with a smile: "Lu Ning has often mentioned you to me before. What's wrong with your arm?"

He changed the subject.

"It was blown up." Yan Hongmei glanced at the broken arm and said casually.

"Bombed on the battlefield?!"

"Um."

hiss.

This made Mir take a breath immediately.

I thought to myself that Lu Ning would not blame him.

The person was not rescued, but Yan Hongmei had one of her arms blown off.

He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy.

But remembering that Lu Ning could cure his broken arm and leg, he should also be able to cure Yan Hongmei by then.

Thinking of this, he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Do you know when Lu Ning will come back?"

"I don't know about this either."

Remembering Lu Ning's true identity, Mil replied sarcastically.

It's all secret, he doesn't dare to talk about it.

He really wanted to tell Yan Hongmei that Lu Ning could cure your broken arm, but thinking of Lu Ning's explanation, he held it in his heart.

Mir chatted with Yan Hongmei for a while, then nodded and left.

Yan Hongmei sat alone on a chair, and she sat there until the evening.

Old Liu asked his wife to get some good dishes and put them on the stone table.

Yan Hongmei only took a few bites and then put down her chopsticks.

Lu Ning couldn't be seen, and she had no appetite.

Just when she thought Lu Ning would not come back, Lu Ning's figure finally appeared at the door.

"Hong Mei!"

"Lu Ning!"

The two walked towards each other, with surprise in their eyes.

"Your arm?" Lu Ning immediately discovered that Yan Hongmei's arm was broken.

My heart trembled.

"It doesn't matter, just live well."

Yan Hongmei smiled and spoke in an understatement.

She snuggled gently into Lu Ning's arms.

Seeing Lu Ning, her helpless heart finally calmed down.

Lu Ning's arms were her haven, and she felt extremely warm.

"well."

Lu Ning sighed deeply, hugged Yan Hongmei, touched her hair, and said nothing.

Some things don't even need to be asked.

Just from Yan Hongmei's broken arm, he could guess what kind of series of difficulties and tribulations Yan Hongmei encountered.

Thinking that she is just a woman and still his wife.

At this moment, all Lu Ning felt was heartache.

"Is your father-in-law okay?"

Lu Ning asked while stroking Yan Hongmei's hair.

"My father is fine, but Yuan Dabin is dead. Apart from him, only 30 people came back out of the 260 people who went."

Yan Hongmei replied in a low voice.

When she finished speaking, it seemed that bad memories were brought back to her and she became depressed.

"Lu Ning, do you know? I almost couldn't come back, but I thought in my heart that I will come back to see you even if I die."

Yan Hongmei came out of Lu Ning's arms and touched Lu Ning's face with her remaining left hand. She looked at Lu Ning with such gentle eyes.

"Silly woman, you are not allowed to die without my permission from my husband, not now or in the future. Do you understand?"

Lu Ning held Yan Hongmei's waist with one hand, touched her face with the other, looked at her and said seriously.

"Uh-huh."

Yan Hongmei smiled and nodded.

Lu Ning lowered his head and kissed Yan Hongmei on the lips.

Yan Hongmei’s selfless response.

Give!

While kissing, Lu Ning immediately gave Yan Hongmei the ability of a salamander.

Yan Hongmei trembled.

"Hey."

A shy sound came out of his mouth, and his body slowly softened.

"Is that okay?" Lu Ning asked with a soft smile in Yan Hongmei's ear.

"Hmm~"

Yan Hongmei nodded and leaned into Lu Ning's arms.

Lu Ning smiled, picked up Yan Hongmei, and walked to the room.

the next day.

in the room.

"Lu Ning, my arms are so itchy."

Yan Hongmei snuggled into Lu Ning's arms and said.

This sudden change made her a little worried.

"Maybe the bone is growing and will grow back later, so don't touch it."

Lu Ning naturally knew that this was because of the newt's ability, and quickly reminded him.

Hearing Lu Ning's words, Yan Hongmei smiled: "Are you trying to make me happy? I know my arms will never grow back."

She was still laughing in front of her, but the next second, Yan Hongmei's eyes showed a hint of sadness.

What was broken was her right hand, and from now on she could no longer do many things.

For example, the marksmanship that once hit every shot.

Even if I practice with my left hand, it is still not as good.

Without his right hand, many aspects of life remain unchanged.

This is a lifelong matter.

"Honey, I begged the gods for you last night. Don't worry, he has promised me that your arm will grow back in the future."

Lu Ning touched her body, kissed her on the face, and comforted her.

Yan Hongmei laughed again, but she no longer refuted. She pressed against Lu Ning's chest and whispered, "Even if my arms don't grow, I am willing to stay with you, my husband."

"fool."

Lu Ning smiled, touched her face, and then kissed her.

The two were entangled again.

For the next month, Lu Ning patiently stayed with Yan Hongmei and did not go anywhere.

This woman is what makes her feel the most distressed right now.

The two of them are tired of being together every day.

I go to Yinshan Village for a walk from time to time.

Go to the reservoir to see the progress.

Go to a few more stores to see how the business is going.

Yan Hongmei would also take Lu Ning to the camp where the county troops were stationed to see more than 2,000 troops.

The two looked like a newly married couple traveling around.

A beautiful mountain forest.

Lu Ning held Yan Hongmei in her arms.

"Hong Mei, have you changed your mind?"

"what idea."

"The idea of ​​not going to war."

"No. Husband, do you know that once you become a soldier, it will take at least three years, and those of us with banditry backgrounds will need five years."

"But I don't regret it."

"Without the flames of war, how can we live a stable life and make contributions? Look, husband, now my father has become the regiment leader and I have become the battalion commander. Our team has grown from more than 200 people to more than 2,000 people.

."

"We will only get better and stronger in the future!"

Yan Hongmei's eyes burst into determination again.

Once she sets a goal in her heart, she won't change it.

It was the same when he asked Lu Ning to marry her, and it is the same now when he wants to make a contribution.

Yan Hongmei always knew what she wanted.

"As long as you don't regret it."

Lu Ning smiled and hugged her body tightly.

Yan Hongmei is different from other women. Although she also has feelings between men and women, she has her own ideas, ambitions, and wants to stand in a higher position.

And the key is that she is not afraid of hardship or death, and is willing to fight for it.

The will is very strong.

Lu Ning appreciated this very much.

If we were in modern times, such a woman would probably be a strong woman.

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As time went by, Yan Hongmei's broken arm began to itch more and more.

"It seems a little longer than before."

One day, Yan Hongmei discovered something strange at the fracture.

A few days later.

"Look, hubby, it has grown some more."

Half a month later.

The arms are already the size of a child.

"Husband, it's true, my arms are really going to grow back!"

On this day, Yan Hongmei was already crying with joy.

No one knows the joy of finding your arm again.

She can also shoot with her right hand in the future.

A month has passed.

Yan Hongmei’s arm is completely restored to its original state.

"Husband, it must be you, it must be you who prayed to the gods, and the gods really agreed."

The arm fully recovered, keeping Yan Hongmei highly excited throughout the day.

Originally, she was worried that her arms were as big as a baby and that they would not continue to grow.

But the arms that have grown now are exactly the same as her original arms, and are extremely flexible.

Yan Hongmei thought of Lu Ning's words that night, and suddenly felt that Lu Ning's prayer must have had an effect.

"It'll be fine if it grows back."

Lu Ning felt relieved.

That night, Yan Hongmei became extremely proactive.

A few days later.

The story of Yan Hongmei's broken arm growing back was quickly spread.

"I heard that Mr. Lu prayed to the gods, and the gods cast spells for him!"

"Yeah yeah."

Such rumors began to spread outside the world, and many people came to Yuntai Town in admiration.

I just want to meet Yan Hongmei and see if it is true.

"It's true. We saw with our own eyes that the arm was gone. But you see, it's only been a month and the broken arm has grown back again. The arm has grown to the same size as a normal human arm. It's a miracle, really.

It’s a miracle.”

When Mayor Huang and the squires talked about this matter to outsiders, their faces were full of disbelief.

"I also heard that that night, the sky over Luzhai was filled with colorful divine lights."

"Must be a god."

"That's right, it must be a deity who casts a spell on it."

The rumors become more and more mysterious as they spread.

Superstition is serious these days.

For magical things, people like to imagine them in gods.


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