Xianyu's leisurely life through books

Chapter 145 Look at what you can do

Chapter 145 Look at what you can do
Song Yu kissed the top of her hair lightly, and explained in a low voice:
"It's not all... I'm thinking... Outsiders only see and think of you earning these family fortunes with ease, but they don't know the pressure and danger you are facing physically and mentally."

"You go out of the stall in the cold winter, and your hands and face are cold by the strong wind."

"The body was weak, and he continued to paint for more than a month, but was scratched by someone who came like a cloud."

"You broke down because of your mother-in-law and the seasoning, you blame yourself and feel guilty, and there are so many things... I can see it all, and it hurts in my heart."

His voice was so gentle, but it made Pei Xiaoxiao's nose sore.

I have to say that it feels really good to have someone by my side who is always with me, pampers me, and supports me.

She blinked her stern eyes.

When I first transmigrated into this book, I suddenly lost my warm little home in my previous life, and my parents who loved me.

Being alone with these unfamiliar people, Pei Xiaoxiao often feels like a rootless duckweed.

She thought that the first time she had a crush on a man should have been on that barbecue night in the back mountain.

That was the first time she felt warm when she came here.

Later, the male protagonist was gentle and considerate intentionally or unintentionally, and experienced life and death until March [-]rd, and truly felt his care and concern for her.

Afterwards, this feeling of being cared became more and more clear.

Look, he has always cared about her, cared for her, accompanied her, supported her, and even propped up a safe space for her...

Just like tonight.

Never changed sides.

She would fall in love with such a man, what's so strange about it?
She would accept his tenderness and not follow him back.

But she will also respond with tenderness, so that he will not be too embarrassed tomorrow.

Pei Xiaoxiao hugged him tighter, and whispered:
"I just want to break this rule. I don't want to ignore the family... I plan to let the mother and the others run the income channel directly."

In the courtyard that Pei Xiaoxiao and the others rented, the open space beside the west wing was turned into a small garden by the former owner, which added a bit of vitality to the small courtyard.

The dewdrops in the morning are like crystal pearls, bending the grass in the corner of the wall, ticking and falling on the yellow mud floor, printing and dyeing a little dark color.

in the room.

In a daze, Pei Xiaoxiao felt rustling sounds beside her.

She scooped up her arm.

empty.

There was still warmth on the sheets.

She barely opened her eyes.

The tall figure stood beside the bed, fully dressed.

Sensing the movement on the bed, Song Yu turned around, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, and said in a low voice, "I'll go back to the village for treatment after sending Ting'er off, but I have to talk to my mother about business, and it may not be until noon." Come back with you."

He and Du Rouhui re-appointed for treatment in the morning.

Things are arranged in the morning, and he can be with Xiaoxiao for the rest of the day.

Pei Xiaoxiao hugged his big head with her backhand, not letting him get up.

"Don't go yet."

Song Yu smiled: "Can't bear to part with me?"

The little milk cat is really too clingy.

Pei Xiaoxiao rubbed his chin against him: "No, I'm going to Jiujiang Tower, let's go out together."

"What are you doing there?"

"Buy some milk."

"What did you buy that for?"

"I'll make a delicious dessert for you."

Song Yu was delighted but puzzled: "What special day is today?"

"My husband wants to help me with something, so I want to reward him!"

He looked surprised: "I haven't done things well yet, you are going to reward me?"

"Well, as long as you work hard, I will reward you."

Song Yu was startled.

When I was young, I practiced martial arts with my master. If I didn’t achieve the training goal, I couldn’t eat or rest.

On the battlefield, one must have meritorious deeds in order to be rewarded according to meritorious deeds.

If you lose a battle, you may even be punished.

In this world, who doesn't judge merit by results?

Xiaoxiao's idea is quite new.

He smiled and asked, "Aren't you afraid of spoiling me?"

Pei Xiaoxiao blinked: "I'm happy with my husband-in-law, and I'm happy to be pampered, can't I?"

Song Yu was delighted to hear that, and gave her a hard suck: "I didn't eat any candy early in the morning, why is it so sweet?"

She giggled twice, and continued to tease him: "Song Yu, you are so good at talking about love, have you been molested by other girls?"

Song Yu yelled at her injustice: "Except for you, I haven't even touched the hands of other girls. Where did I get the training?"

"That is, other girls came to you and talked to you, and you followed suit?"

"Not really, it's probably because I'm talented..." Song Yu pondered, and then said, "However, when I walk on the street on weekdays, there are indeed many women who come to me... You have to be careful about your man, you know?"

Pei Xiaoxiao sneered: "Look at what you can do, it's like no one has ever been accosted on the street!"

The two played around for a while, and Song Yu lifted her up: "Okay, hurry up, Ting'er will be late later."

Dujia Village.

Du Rouhui is a well-known miraculous doctor. Many people in and out of the village and in the city came to her for treatment.

Among them are many dignitaries.

She is not short of money now.

Her house had just been renovated not long ago, and it was directly converted into a green brick and tile house.

Their family, in terms of conditions and status, is now in the front of Du and Song villages.

Her parents were very proud in the village.

These honors were all brought by Du Rouhui.

She is at home now, at the top of the food chain.

She no longer needs to get up early every day to do housework, prepare breakfast for the family, and serve the whole family like in her previous life.

Now, she is the one being served!
After Du Rouhui finished washing, she walked to the dining table, and slowly began to drink herbal porridge.

This is the medicinal diet she specially prepared for herself, and it was prepared by Du's mother for half an hour every day when she got up early.

She had been tortured by her family for 14 years before her rebirth, so she was at a loss.

You have to make up for it.

Otherwise, it may be difficult for Brother Song Yu to have children in the future.

Mother Du leaned forward with a flattering face, and asked cautiously: "Huihui, does the taste of this one suit your appetite today?"

Du Rouhui scooped up a small spoon, put it in her mouth and tasted it carefully.

After a long time, she nodded slowly: "Today's is fine."

Mother Du breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as it suits your appetite, you don't need to go back to the furnace and toss again.

She left the kitchen and went to the yard to do the laundry.

Du Rouhui followed her to the courtyard.

Younger brother Du Guangyao happened to pass by the yard, caught her eye, and quickly showed a flattering smile: "Sister."

She didn't speak, just nodded her chin arrogantly, then looked away, and continued to drink porridge.

In the previous life, they treated her like nothing and sold her as a concubine.

They didn't consider her situation at her husband's house at all, and kept forcing her to take money, just wanting to squeeze her dry.

How ugly is his face?

When they were first reborn, they discovered that she had medical skills, and they wanted to repeat the same tricks, using her as a tool to make money.

But she not only understands medicine, but also knows poison.

The family members have been severely punished by her several times, so be honest.

Seeing that she was willing to give them money to spend, they behaved like dogs.

If you invite it, it will come, if you wave it, it will go, and if you are obedient, it will not work.

Look, she used tricks, using both kindness and force, to easily get the family affection she longed for in her previous life.

These family ties, perhaps they were forced by her coercion, and they were unwilling to impose on her.

But what does it matter?

Now, she really enjoys the family affection they give, doesn't she?
Family affection can be obtained by means.

Love... also works.

No different.

(End of this chapter)

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