doctor wife three marriages

Chapter 2 002. Eat soft rice

【Eat soft rice】

Su Liang pulled out the jade hairpin and looked at it carefully.

The tentacles are warm and moist, the quality of jade is better than what she saw in the museum in her previous life, and the carving is exquisite and exquisite.

Regardless of whether it was a traitor or not, the person who worshiped her was definitely not an ordinary person.

The furnishings in the room are clean but simple, without any frills.

The material of the wedding dress is of poor quality and the stitches are rough.

Nian Jincheng said that this place is called "Sujia Village".

Although Su Liang didn't know his current appearance, he only saw his hands, which were small and thin, but they were calloused, and there was a burn scar on his left hand.

All the signs are far from the word "rich".

Su Liang was at a loss for the current situation and could only play by ear.

The stomach was empty, and she felt dizzy and dizzy when she got up, and she had symptoms of severe hypoglycemia.

The door opened again, and the thin old man walked in with a plate.

"Where did you get the hairpin?" The old man rushed up with wide-eyed eyes, and snatched the jade hairpin that Su Liang was still holding in his hand.

Su Liang: ... The old man's hostility towards her is too obvious.

Su Liang stared at the food that was put on the table by the old man, walked over in a nonchalant manner, and said feebly, "General Nian sent it, and said he picked it up."

The old man's complexion sank, and he went out clutching the hairpin.

Su Liang sat down, there was no porridge or meat in front of him, only a plate of four dim sum...

I never liked snacks and desserts in my previous life, but now I was so hungry, I picked it up and tasted it. Fortunately, it was not too sweet.

After eating two pieces, Su Liang picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea.

After eating the four pieces of snacks and drinking half a pot of cold tea, Su Liang only felt that he wanted to eat meat even more.Hot meat buns, fried chicken legs, braised pork, stewed ribs...

next door.

"Master, Mr. Nian actually gave the village girl the engagement token that the old lady gave to Miss Nian! What does he mean?" The old man looked annoyed.

"It's boring." Ning Jing, who was sitting upright copying scriptures, didn't look up.

The clear and meaningful characters flowed out from the tip of the pen, exactly the same as the handwriting of the Buddhist scriptures that were copied.

"Miss Nian has a deep affection for the young master, and she wears this jade hairpin all the time, she must not have asked the young master to return it!" The old man said with a serious face.

"It's not important." Ning Jing shook his head lightly.

"This is the old lady's hairpin, young master, keep it! Maybe Miss Nian is still waiting for young master, and I will see her again..." The old man carefully placed the jade hairpin on a book.

Ning Jing stopped writing, and looked at the old man with calm eyes, "Uncle Liang, it's time for you to leave."

The old man's expression froze, he lowered his head and knelt down, "The old lady is kind to this old slave, and this old slave swears to protect the young master with his life!"

"The kindness has been repaid for sending me here." Ning Jing put down his pen and looked at the transcribed scriptures, "You have children and grandchildren, go and reunite yourself, and leave me alone."

"No one is taking care of the young master, how can the old slave feel relieved?" The old man's face was ugly.

Ning Ping stopped talking and picked up his pen again.

The old man had no choice but to stand up and sighed deeply, "I will leave before dawn, and I will never reveal the young master's secrets to others. But there are some things that the old slave can't vomit. The young master is very capable. If he was willing to help Lord Hou, The Gu family's rebellion may not have a chance of winning, and it will not end up with a ruined family. The old slave really doesn't know, what does the young master want?"

Ning Jing's thin lips parted lightly, "How does Uncle Liang know that the destruction of the Gu family is not what I want?"

The old man looked shocked and remained silent for a long time.

The sky was about to dawn, and the old man was standing outside the door with a burden on his back, and said in a deep voice, "I'm leaving now, my lord, please take care! Last night's church visit was just a stopgap measure, it doesn't count! That village girl sent her away as soon as possible, There is no need to humiliate the son!"

"Uncle Liang, take care."

A peaceful and indifferent voice came from the room, the old man let out a long sigh, turned around and walked into the morning fog.

Su Liang slept until dawn, sat up from the bed, rubbed his face, and forced himself to cheer up.

In order to avoid being burned as a monster, it is necessary to quickly find out who she is.

With no clothes to change, she was still dressed in bright red. When she opened the door, she saw a... so beautiful man standing at the door next door!

The ink hair is like a waterfall, and the side face is perfectly curved, as if it has been carefully crafted.

The fairy in the painting is nothing more than that.

Su Liang hadn't figured out how to greet him yet, but Ning Jing looked over.

Four eyes facing each other.

Looking at his age, he looked about eighteen or nineteen years old, but he had a pair of pitiful and cold eyes.

Su Liang was afraid that what he said would make many mistakes, so he waited for Ning Jing to speak first.

In the end, Ning Jing just looked at her quietly, turned around, and went back to the room...

Moist mist hits the face.

The yard is spacious, but empty.It's just a large open space surrounded by high courtyard walls.

Four green brick and tile houses, the middle two where Ning Jing and Su Liang lived respectively last night, the far left is the firewood room, and the far right is the kitchen.In the firewood room are piles of wedding sedan chairs that have been chopped into firewood by Uncle Liang.

Su Liang walked around and found the toilet in the backyard.

Fortunately, it was clean.Although she was not used to the primitiveness, she couldn't care less about it.

The big water tank in the kitchen was full, Su Liang filled the wooden basin with water, rolled up her sleeves and washed.

A palm-sized face was reflected on the water surface, painted red and green, Su Liang was speechless.She slept all night with a face of inferior paint, and suddenly understood why the old man despised her.

With such an "excellent appearance", she despises herself even after marrying that handsome man.

After changing the water twice, after washing her face, Su Liang breathed a sigh of relief.

Thank God, the real face is not bad, although it is still immature, but the facial features are exquisite, without birthmarks and scars, and if it grows longer, it will definitely be a beauty.

But... Su Liang noticed that there were bruises on her neck, as if she had been strangled.

Could it be that she traveled through time because the original owner was strangled to death?
But the original owner got married yesterday, who would harm her?

The dense fog had cleared in the morning, but Su Liang was still confused.

The wedding dress was too long, and the hem was dirty, so I cut off a section with a knife, and the sleeves were rolled up.

The stomach sang empty city tricks again, but when I opened several jars in the kitchen, they were all empty.

No rice, no noodles, no vegetables, and no signs of cooking.

In the box on the chopping board were four pieces of dim sum that Su Liang ate last night, but she really didn't want to eat this dry stuff early in the morning.

Did that handsome man live off the wind and dew... Su Liang complained in his heart, walked out of the kitchen, and knocked on the door of Ning Jing's room.

"What's the matter?"

The voice is really nice... Su Liang cleared his throat and said, "There are no ingredients at home, how can we eat?"

"Madam Bai will prepare it and deliver it."

Su Liang: ... Hire someone to be a cook?Looks rich.

Hearing the knock on the door, Su Liang passed by.

Opening the door, an old woman with a plain dress and a sad face stood outside, carrying a basket.

As soon as he saw Su Liang, he grabbed her hand and patted it, "Miss Liang, after getting married, I will live a good life in the future, and give birth to a son for Mr. Ning as soon as possible, so that I can rely on him for the rest of my life."

Hearing this, Su Liang thought his surname was Liang.

She didn't care about Aunt Bai's words, this small and skinny man lived to death at the age of 15, giving birth to a child is a life-threatening act.

Seeing that Su Liang didn't speak, Aunt Bai didn't feel surprised, and handed over the basket, "This is breakfast."

Su Liang took it, and Aunt Bai rubbed her hands in embarrassment, "Lao Liang said that Mr. Ning wants to eat good food. I always let my son buy the finest white flour from the town, cut the best meat, and use up oil and sugar. No matter how young or old, what I gave you last time, minus the wages, was all spent.”

"Madam Bai wait a moment, I'll get the money." Su Liang said.

"Hey! Don't worry! Don't rush!" Aunt Bai beamed with joy, obviously this job was profitable.

Su Liang directly pushed open the door of Ning Jing's room, and put the basket on the table, "Bai Da Niang said that the money given earlier has been used up."

Ning Jing shook his head slightly, "I have no money."

Su Liang froze for a moment, "Didn't you give it to me?"

"Uncle Liang gave it." Ning Jing said.

"What about others?" Su Liang asked.Only then did she realize that the old man who disliked her last night had disappeared.

"Let's go." Tranquility remained calm.

"Aren't you coming back? Didn't leave you any money?" Su Liang was speechless. Are you sure it wasn't an evil slave who ran away with money?

After a moment of silence, Ning Jing said, "He may think I have."

On the importance of communication...

"Then what should we do?" Su Liang thought that at least he would have enough food and clothing, but the reality was very skinny.

Ning Jing looked at Su Liang, frowned slightly, "Where's your dowry?"

Su Liang was speechless.

Whether she has a dowry is another story, but is she so righteous and confident when she is beautiful and eats soft food? !
(End of this chapter)