The sick and weak son's koi wife is full of luck

Chapter 37 Why, you don't want to?

Chapter 37 Why, you don't want to?
When squatting tenderly, you can see the young man's profound side face when you look sideways and raise your face slightly. The clear black eyes are full of light, which is brighter than the setting sun.

"Xiao Tingshen, have you ever thought that there will be no wars in the future, and the development of Mobei will be more prosperous than Beiliang?" She raised her finger and pointed to a piece of wilderness in the southeast, "There...maybe more houses will be built there , there will be lush fields, there will be children's laughter, and there will be people of different nationalities, such as Juqu... Whether it is farmers, foreigners, or nobles from our family, if they can live in peace, everything is a prosperous scene.

Guess...is there ever going to be a moment? "

Xiao Ting looked sideways at her bright eyes, his heart suddenly seemed to be surrounded by something, his cold heart burned, he was infected by her strong longing, his black eyes flashed surprise, and he looked at her pointing direction, "will it?"

"Yes, of course. You can take a good look at that time." Said firmly with warm eyes like stars.

She silently added a sentence in her heart, the process of history is always divided, and the long-term must be united, and the long-term must be divided. When the war reaches a certain point, a hero must rise.

That hero can be tall and tall, standing on the top, surrounded by small mountains.

Stand tall...

The warmth can't help but put his eyes on Xiao Tingshen again. In fact, Xiao Tingshen's figure is rather slender. If he stands up, he must be tall, long-legged, wide-shouldered and narrow-waisted. Coupled with his appearance, it is really It touched her heart so much...

Probably because her eyes stayed there for a little longer, Xiao Ting seemed to have noticed something, and looked over abruptly.

Warmth...

She looked away calmly with a warm expression, and withdrew her winged thoughts. Except for the slight fever in her ears, everything was safe and sound.

Xiao Tingshen fixed on the place where she looked away, his legs were there, he pressed the legs tightly with his hands unconsciously, his eyes were dim.

The two of them sat and squatted, and basically didn't say anything behind them. They just stayed there quietly until it was completely dark, and then they went back to the inner courtyard.
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After a day of warmth and exhaustion, when she returned to the inner courtyard, Cen Xia asked someone to bring hot water in.

I took a hot bath tenderly, and fell asleep after lying on the bed for a while. I didn't even have a dream. When I opened my eyes again, it was already bright outside.

"Cen Xia—"

Cen Xia was standing at the concierge. Hearing a noise from inside the room, he walked to the bed in a few steps, "Yes, girl, are you awake?"

A warm and lazy "en" sound.

Cen Xia hung up the bed curtain and helped the girl get up, while Liang Memo sent someone to bring hot water in. She was still warm in men's clothing, she simply washed up and had breakfast.

Today's breakfast is more delicious than in the past. Of course, it is mainly pasta. In addition to Hubing, we also made vegetable porridge. Some meat slices are put in the vegetable porridge, which is very fresh in the mouth.

The warmth made the small kitchen send some more to the main room.

After breakfast, the concierge reported that Yu Cheng'an and Ju Changshi had come, and after a little guessing by Wen Qing, he knew that they must have come to report yesterday's pork delivery and registration.

As soon as she thought of this, she rinsed her mouth and went to the front hall with Cen Xia.

Sure enough, as soon as Wenqing entered the front hall, Yu Chengan said happily: "Miss Liu, your method is very good. All the pork has been distributed. After the Spring Festival, the farmers can go to the land to open up wasteland."

"Oh? So fast?" Wen Qing was surprised.

"Yes, the first wave of spring planting will be ushered in not long after the Spring Festival. We suffered a lot last year, so we can only hope for this year's planting." Yu Cheng'an said with a deep sigh. He has been busy these two days. It's broken, I didn't go back to my yard until Choushi yesterday, and I got up early today, and it's already dark, but fortunately, the task assigned by the girl has been completed.

Nodding tenderly, he said with relief: "Leader Yu has worked hard, but there is one more thing for you to watch."

Yu Lingjun was taken aback for a moment, always feeling that something was wrong, but he didn't think of it for a while, and said: "Miss Six, please tell me."

He said warmly and bluntly: "I saw that refugees from outside Wubao entered Wubao yesterday. Since they have received pork, they are people in Wubao. Now I can only trouble you to guard Wubao more strictly. Safety."

Yu Lingjun immediately heard the deep meaning, and hurriedly responded: "Miss Six, please rest assured, this is natural."

After all, whoever dares to take the pork and leave Wubao secretly, then he will definitely let people spit out the pork before being expelled from Wubao. At that time, those who escaped from Wubao will never want to enter the dock again in their lives Fort half a step!

Ju Changshi, who had been silent all this time, spoke up, "Oh, by the way, spring planting is needed to open up the wasteland, Miss Six, we have to think about what to plant."

She frowned tenderly, "what kind did you buy from Huazhuangtou before?"

Ju Changshi said: "Before the upland rice harvest was sluggish, Huazhuangtou bought some rice seeds."

After pondering tenderly for a while, "Oh, let me think about it for a while and then tell you."

Yu Cheng'an and Ju Changshi looked at each other, but they didn't answer, that's all they could do for the time being.

The three of them talked for a while in the front hall before they dispersed...

It wasn't until Yu Cheng'an came out of the front hall that he realized that something was wrong. He realized that he was really following Miss Six's orders more and more...

Obviously he is the son of the world's soldiers.

This feeling is neither bad nor good, it is quite strange.

...

At the same time, on the low table next to Xiao Tingshen was the breakfast from the tender kitchen.In fact, his main room also has a back kitchen, and the servants have already brought the morning food, soup cakes that don't look good in color, and milk.

Put it together with a warm breakfast.

Xiao Tingshen resolutely ate vegetable porridge and pancakes, which were delicious.The heat of the green vegetables is just right, and there is a faint sweetness in the mouth, which should be the most original taste of the green vegetables. The porridge is thick and melts in the mouth. The meat is sliced ​​very thin, and I don’t know what it is. The seasoning is different from the hard meat that you usually eat, and it is quite smooth.

Xiao Tingshen's appetite is very good, he ate up all the porridge and pancakes in a short while.

Lou Yan saw it in his eyes, and sighed in his heart, the son was too weak to stand firm, Huihui ate all the meals sent by Miss Six...

This is too much face for the sixth girl.

And in this Wubao, I don’t know what the prince thinks, but he actually handed it over to the sixth girl, making it a mess, and the damn leader Yu is still foolishly following along...

Hey, I'm really worried about him.

...

After Xiao Tingshen finished his meal, he looked outside the chimney, "What about her?"

Lou Yan of course understood who the prince was asking this time, and replied respectfully: "Miss Six went to the front hall early in the morning, and Yu Lingjun and Juzheng team came over."

Xiao Ting was taken aback for a moment, then asked again: "Do they often come to look for her?"

Lou Yan's heart trembled, how did he know that?He just came to Wubao, how did he know how they got along before?Lou Yan slightly raised his eyelids, and glanced at Shizi's indifferent and cold expression, "This... this subordinate doesn't know."

Xiao Ting did not look back at Jian for a long time, his expression was indisputable, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

It's just that the air pressure in the room is extremely low at the edge of the building, which makes people feel depressed.

What can't be seen from the edge of the building is that Xiao Tingshen's hand under the blanket held his stumped leg tightly again, his thin lips almost pursed into a straight line, and the extremely suppressed emotions were hidden under the knife-like handsome face. It was inexplicably unpleasant, it was so sour that his teeth were crisp.

This silly boy didn't understand that this kind of feeling was called jealousy.

"The letter on the desk, you send it to father as soon as possible." His tone was like an ice knife in an instant, so cold that people felt that they would be frozen in the next second.

Lou Yan was as stiff as a rock, bowed respectfully and said: "Yes."

After Lou Yan finished speaking, he was about to leave, but Xiao Tingshen said again: "Wait a minute."

Stand by the edge of the building.

"Go and call Ji Si over before you leave."

Lou Yan: "...Yes."

Not long after Lou Yan left, Xiao Ting couldn't hold back, and called to the porter, "Go and call Madam."
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When Wen Qing came to see Xiao Tingshen, Ji Si had just diagnosed the Ping An pulse, and Xiao Tingshen was talking to him.

The concierge reports to Madam.

Xiao Ting looked at the door with deep burning eyes, and saw a bare hand gently lifting the door curtain, and the warmth of a dark men's clothing walked up, her little face was flushed, probably because of the wind blowing, and the front of her forehead Her hair was a little messy, she walked in with a springy smile on her face, "Xiao Tingshen, I'm here."

"En." Xiao Ting turned to Ji Si and said, "Go down first."

Ji Si said "yes", glanced at the warmth with his eyes, and greeted with a smile, "Master."

When Xiao Ting heard the phrase 'Master' deeply, he couldn't help but widen his eyes a little, and asked with a puzzled face: "Ji Si, what do you call her?"

Ji Si replied, "Master."

Xiao Ting's face became gloomy for an instant, but because of the warmth, he just said coldly, "Go out, I have something to say to my wife."

Ji Sizhanger's monk couldn't figure it out, got up and left.

The warmth also felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right. She looked at Ji Si who was leaving, and then at Xiao Tingshen, who was not very good-looking. "Xiao Tingshen, are you okay?"

Xiao Tingshen...

His scorching eyes stared at Wen Qing suddenly, and he pursed his lips and looked at her without speaking, which made Wen Qing's heart throbbing, feeling inexplicably weak, as if she had done something wrong.

But thinking about it carefully, I was busy with Wubao's affairs, so I didn't seem to offend him.

Ask again tenderly, "Xiao Tingshen, what's the matter?"

Her voice was soft and squirming, her black eyes were extremely clear, and her concerned look was so obedient that Xiao Ting couldn't express her depression.

Xiao Ting said with some frustration, "I'm fine."

Warmth...

Her eyes moved slightly, of course she understood that Xiao Tingshen must be unhappy, but as a doctor, she could understand.It is normal for a patient like Xiao Tingshen who has been ill for a long time to feel uncertain.This is the same no matter who you change, what's more, Xiao Tingshen doesn't even have a family member to accompany and comfort him, so it's no wonder he's in a good mood.

Thinking about this tenderly, he simply squatted down, "Xiao Tingshen, you must feel bored shutting up in your room every day. Tomorrow is the Spring Festival. Yu Lingjun just told me that everyone will take a rest. I happen to have nothing much to do next. How about spending more time with you? It just so happens that there will be spring planting soon, let's use the soil here to grow rice."

"Accompany me?" Xiao Ting asked uncertainly.

"kindness."

"would you like?"

"Why don't you want to?" asked tenderly.

Xiao Tingshen's handsome face suddenly turned from cloudy to sunny, and his voice became warm unconsciously, "It just so happens that there is something I want to tell you."

"Oh? What's the matter?" she asked, blinking her innocent and pure eyes tenderly.

"It's my father. My father will return to Wupu to spend New Year's Eve with us tonight. My father knows that I have made a life-long commitment with you, and he also wants to meet you as his daughter-in-law when he returns to Wupu, so..." Xiao Tingshen paused here He lowered his tone, and said again with his warm black eyes: "Go back to the wing and tidy up. We have to live together this Spring Festival."

She was so shocked by the warmth that she froze: "...you...what did you say? "

Xiao Tingshen's eyes were really deep, so dark that he seemed to want to suck in warmth, his thin lips moved slightly, and there was unconscious joy in his voice: "Why, you don't want to?"

...

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