Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 198

Shen Zhihuan put down the enamel jar, and moved the small square table to the window.

Turning around, he went to the box in the corner by the window and took out a writing pad, a pen, and a bottle of pure blue ink that was not much left.

Unscrew the cap of the ink bottle, take off the pen holder of the pen...

Life still has to look forward, there is no need to hold on to those illusory things.

Her future still has infinite possibilities.

In a few years, when everything is settled and she can use her abilities at will, she will find a nanny, and then raise a little one, which belongs only to her...

Cubs!
Shen Zhihuan packed up the ink bottle and started to write...

The sun in winter is not dazzling, and the temperature is not high, but it is still much better than the bone-chilling cold in the morning.

Under the sun, her delicate face, which was already crystal clear like jade, seemed to be shrouded in a layer of golden glow at this moment.

The Bauhinia fairy descended to the mortal world, and it was nothing more than that.

The people on the hospital bed stared at...

When Shen Zhihuan came in before, he was afraid of waking up the people on the hospital bed, so he didn't close the door tightly, but just gently closed it. When Su Changjiang and Zhang Fengxia pushed the door open, they saw their cowardly son buried his head against the window The daughter-in-law who wrote the manuscript was drooling.

The expressions on the faces of the two were surprisingly unanimous.

The moment the two people in the ward heard the sound of the door opening, they raised their eyes in unison.

"Zhi Huan, don't be so busy, come and taste this sugar-fried chestnut, it's still warm." Zhang Fengxia put away the disgust on her face for a second, and said to Shen Zhi with a smile.

While speaking, he took out the sugar-fried chestnuts and butter bread from the cloth bag and put them on the bedside table.

The small square table was occupied by Shen Zhihuan, so Su Changjiang could only put the two thermos barrels he was carrying on the bedside table.

The little soldier put two lively crucian carp into the washbasin which was half full of water.

Once free, the crucian carp happily sprinted and rolled in the washbasin.

"Okay! I'll come right after I finish this." Shen Zhihuan replied, and then immersed herself in writing her ending.

Hearing this, Zhang Fengxia took out a few roasted chestnuts that were still hot from the oily paper bag, peeled one, blew it, and stuffed it into Shen Zhihuan's mouth.

The sweet and soft chestnut aroma permeates the mouth instantly.

"Thank you, mother!" Shen Zhihuan gave Zhang Fengxia a sweet smile.

"Stupid child! A mother should do everything for her own child, so thank you." Zhang Fengxia said angrily.

While speaking, he quickly peeled off another one and fed it into Shen Zhihuan's mouth.

"Mother, you can eat by yourself! I'll be done soon." Shen Zhihuan quickened the movements of his hands as he spoke.

As soon as Zhang Fengxia finished peeling the fried chestnuts, Shen Zhihuan also stopped writing.

Putting the pen, notebook and ink into the suitcase, she moved the small square table back to its original place.

After washing his hands, Shen Zhihuan reciprocated, first peeled one and fed it to the person on the hospital bed.

The soft fingertips inadvertently brushed someone's dry and chapped lips, causing ripples in someone's heart.

Seeing someone staring at her stupidly, there was no movement of chewing in his mouth.

"It's fine to eat one or two." Thinking that he had some scruples, Shen Zhihuan pursed his lips and smiled.

Su Changjiang frowned, with a little sadness in his eyes.

When the rolling stone fell, were you sure you didn't hit your brain?
Say one or two, just one or two, just taste it, not daring to let him eat more.

"Is it tasty?"

"Delicious!" Shen Zhihuan was still chewing on fried chestnuts with sugar, his voice was a bit vague.

When grandma was there, in winter, when chestnuts were in season, she would make some fried chestnuts for her every now and then.

Every time the kid next door smelled the aroma of fried chestnuts in sugar, he would turn over to eat and drink along the Jingui tree in the corner.

When you go, you have to pack a bag.

"The chestnuts fried in sugar are much more delicious than the chestnuts in our hometown. Although the chestnuts in our hometown are big, they taste very rough and not sweet at all. Unlike this fried chestnuts in sugar, they are sweet, soft and waxy." The little soldier also nodded in agreement.

The person on the hospital bed frowned and glanced at the little soldier, turning his eyes away in disgust.

Who asked him? !
"Where is your hometown?" Although the little soldier spoke with an accent, Shen Zhihuan couldn't figure out where it was for a while.

"Gancheng." The little soldier said with a smile.

"Is that Gancheng, which is famous for its red Fuji?" Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows.

"Yeah!" The little soldier nodded happily, "Our production team has also planted a lot of apple trees. Every time the apples are picked, the whole village is full of fruit fragrance. Everyone in the village has a big basket, and adults and children go to the orchard. picking apples."

When it comes to his hometown, the little soldier seems to have opened up a chatterbox.

"We in Gancheng not only have apples, but also white melons, plums, peaches, and pears, but they are not as famous as apples."

"Our Bailan melon in Gancheng is fragrant and sweet, and the plums, when they are fully ripe, are yellow and bright, and the flesh is like soaking in honey..."

"Sister-in-law, what kind of fruit does your hometown produce?" The little soldier asked Shen Zhihuan enthusiastically after boasting about the fruits of their hometown one by one.

"The land in our area is used to grow food, and there are no fruits, but there are many wild fruits in our mountains, such as mulberry, raspberry, hawthorn, red bayberry, pomegranate... There are a lot of them in a mess." Shen Zhihuan After thinking about it for a while.

Although the original owner had never been to the mountains, he had heard a lot from his classmates.

"Sister-in-law, are there mountains in your hometown?" The little soldier was surprised.

The grandeur of the sister-in-law's whole body, the magnanimity of her hands, and her creamy skin, how can there be any shadow of their muddy legs in the wind and sun?

"Yes! There is a big mountain behind my house. It is very convenient to collect firewood and dig wild vegetables." Shen Zhi said with a smile.

The little soldier's lips moved.

He felt a little overwhelmed by these words.

Gathering firewood, digging wild vegetables...

Before joining the army, he did a lot of these two things.

But it can be said from the mouth of this pink, white and tender sister-in-law.

He always feels...

What she said was not the same thing as what he did.

"Sister-in-law, are you kidding me?"

"Teasing you?" Shen Zhihuan paused for peeling sugar-fried chestnuts, raised his eyebrows and looked at the little soldier, "What are you teasing?"

"Our girls in Shangata are not as white as you, sister-in-law." The little soldier didn't know when his ears were red.

The feet of the people on the hospital bed were itchy.

I just want to fly up and give that bastard a kick.

You know it's his, but you still dare to look at it? !

"It's just that I'm not in good shape because I didn't work in the fields, so I look a little fairer than other people." Shen Zhihuan couldn't help laughing.

Su Changjiang didn't like these small snacks, so he ate one or two.

The rest went into the stomachs of Shen Zhihuan, Zhang Fengxia and the little soldier.

(End of this chapter)