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Chapter 4867

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Outside, a hundred meters away, the iron hammer was still hammering away at the red-hot piece of iron. The originally unremarkable piece of black iron had now taken on a rough shape.

Sweat poured all over his body, drying and wetting, wetting and drying again. The man was focused on hammering the iron and refining the weapon. He hammered again and again in a serious and focused manner. Every time he hammered down on the red-hot piece of iron, traces of fire would appear on it.

Looking at the newly formed piece of iron, he placed it in the water and soaked it for a while. When the red-hot piece of iron came into contact with the water, it immediately made a hissing sound and the water began to bubble.

He stopped to rest for a while and wiped the sweat off his face. He then looked in the direction of the house and thought for a moment. It had been five days and he was still a little worried. Thus, he walked back to see how Yue Niang was doing.

When he arrived at the front of the house, he saw the young lady in red resting on the soft couch in front of the house with a snow-white pet lying in her arms. Song Mi 'er was picking vegetables in the vegetable field.

"Uncle Iron? Do you want to see Yue Niang? She should be bathing right now. " Mi 'er raised her head from the vegetable field and smiled at him. Seeing that he was covered in sweat, she put down what she was doing and quickly walked back to the table in front of the house to pour him a glass of water.

"Uncle Iron, it's been hard on you these past few days. Quickly drink a glass of water to quench your thirst."

Hearing Mi 'er say that Yue Niang was bathing, he was startled but did not go in. Instead, he took the water she poured and thanked her, "Many thanks."

After drinking the water, he paused and asked worriedly, "How has Yue Niang been these past few days? Has her spirit been better? "

Song Mi 'er smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, she's been well these past few days! It's fine, don't worry. Big sister has been letting her lie in bed for the past few days. She's only been allowed to get out of bed today so you'll be able to see her after bathing! "

Hearing her words, his anxious heart relaxed. After putting the cup on the table, he went to the door and waited. Hearing some soft sounds coming from inside, similar to the sound of clothes being put on, he could not help but feel nervous.

With her body in that state, would it be too difficult for her to bathe and put on her own clothes? What if water splashed on the ground and she accidentally fell? Her current body couldn't withstand such a fall.

The more he thought about it, the more worried he became. Therefore, he called out anxiously from outside, "Yue Niang? Are you taking a bath? Be careful, the floor is slippery. Don't slip. Just wear your clothes. I'll help you dry your hair. You … "

Feng Jiu couldn't help but laugh when she heard his words. She secretly shook her head.

Before he could finish his sentence, the tightly shut door opened. Yue Niang, who was dressed in plain clothes, stood at the door. Her face was a little red, and she seemed to be a little embarrassed as she glared at the man who was staring at her blankly.

"Miss and the others are all here! What nonsense are you talking about?! " Although the two of them had always been in love, when he said those words in front of the two young ladies, she felt a little embarrassed. After all, they were already so old.

"Yue, Yue Niang? You, you, how did you become younger? "He stared at her blankly, as if he couldn't come back to his senses.

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