The space doctor girl became the favorite of exiled ministers

When Cui Hejin looked down at Jiang Zhiluo, her eyes became darker and more seductive, which was a little different from her usual gentle feeling.

It seemed that a dangerous breath hidden in his body surged up.

At this moment, Jiang Zhiluo had such a feeling in her heart.

Jiang Zhiluo blinked her eyes, gently tugged at Cui Hejin's sleeve, and said obediently, "Brother~"

The voice is soft.

Jiang Zhiluo thought to herself, does it mean that Cui Hejin doesn't like him being called husband, so why not call him brother?
But she couldn't see what Cui Hejin was thinking.

"I don't want to listen."

Cui Hejin rubbed the center of her eyebrows with her hands, and sighed helplessly, feeling that there was nothing she could do about it.

But he still insisted: "If your hand hurts, don't sew clothes. I will do what you want to do."

Seeing Cui Hejin's serious and persistent expression, Jiang Zhiluo pursed her lips and said, "Have you ever sewed clothes before?"

"No, you can learn."

Jiang Zhiluo actually knew that Cui Hejin was very smart, he could learn everything very quickly.

Although she knew that Cui Hejin might really be able to learn how to make clothes, Jiang Zhiluo still didn't want him to do it.

"But I don't want you to do it."

Cui Hejin asked her with a good temper in a low voice: "Are you afraid I can't do well?"

Jiang Zhiluo shook her head, "No."

Cui Hejin looked at her tenderly and patiently, as if wondering why.

But Jiang Zhiluo just smiled and didn't say anything.

He won't understand.

She just wants to be good to him, to those he cares about.

This dress was made for Mrs. Cui, so he should be happy.

In the last life, he was a filial son, and his mother was also very good, but his mother died early, which was the pain and regret in his heart.

In this life, she wanted to help him make up for his regrets.

I want to be nice to his mother.

That way he will be happy too.

Cui Hejin looked at the smile on Jiang Zhiluo's jade-like and beautiful face at this time, and felt that there was an ethereal aura.

Seems to be looking through him.

Cui Hejin restrained her expression, and said: "It's getting late, go to sleep first!"

Since you can't persuade her, let her rest and sleep first.

Jiang Zhiluo nodded, she was indeed sleepy.

Tomorrow morning, she still thought about going to the pier to sell chili meat sauce.

Now there are no wooden barrels, and they can only be sold in bulk.

Looking back, I still need to find someone to order some wooden jars, which can hold half a catty of chili meat sauce at once.

With good packaging, the chili con carne looks like it could be better.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiluo thought to go to the town tomorrow to see if there was anyone selling wooden jars, or if there was a place where wooden jars could be ordered.

The place that makes wooden bowls should be able to make wooden jars.

I don't know if it can be made according to the picture she drew.

She also wanted to write a slogan on it.

Although there is no brand awareness in this era, making labels and slogans can also increase everyone's recognition.

But Jiang Zhiluo knew that there was no patent protection here, so she could imitate if she said imitation.

So if the chili con carne is imitated too much, she will switch to another business.

Anyway, she has a lot of ideas in her mind.

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhiluo lay on the bed and quickly fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Jiang Zhiluo vaguely felt something, and when she opened her eyes, she happened to see Cui Hejin covering her with a quilt.

He moved very gently, as if afraid of waking him up.

Jiang Zhiluo was in a daze, because she was dreaming, dreaming about the scene of her previous life, she was a little confused for a while.

She stretched out her hand in a daze, her eyes were red, she couldn't help hugging him gently, buried her head in his arms and continued to sleep.

Cui Hejin was caught off guard and hugged, reflexively trying to push the person in his arms away.

But when he heard the sound of shallow breathing, he lowered his head and realized that it was Jiang Zhiluo, and his body tensed up even more.

After a while, Cui Hejin slightly stretched out his hand and put it on top of her head, wanting to help her to lie down on the pillow, but hesitated for a while, and stretched out his hand back, and could only let her hold her like this.

Cui Hejin sighed softly, lay there, her body was stiff and did not move, completely insomnia looking at Fangliang.

On the contrary, Jiang Zhiluo felt the familiar atmosphere, and she no longer fell into the dreamland of scenes from her previous life, and slept a little more peacefully.

……

a good night's sleep

When Jiang Zhiluo woke up the next day, Cui Hejin was no longer on the bed.

When it was daylight, Cui Hejin got up to wash and carry water. After filling the tank with water, he went to the mountain to chop firewood.

Jiang Zhiluo didn't think too much, she started to wash after getting up.

Mrs. Cui had already made breakfast when she woke up.

After Cui Hejin came back, the three of them ate breakfast, and Jiang Zhiluo got up out of habit to clean up the dishes.

Cui Hejin watched her movements, held her down and said, "Your hand is hurt, don't move."

Jiang Zhiluo blinked her eyes, no, her little wound would have healed long ago.

"It's actually fine."

With that said, Jiang Zhiluo took the gauze wrapped around her finger, and the small needle wounds were all healed.

"Look, it's done."

Cui Hejin looked down at her fingers, and then at her eyes.

Looking at her innocent and clear eyes, Cui Hejin's gentle eyes showed a hint of meaning.

Jiang Zhiluo didn't understand, so, "Is there something on my face?"

"Did you sleep well last night?"

Jiang Zhiluo thought for a while and nodded, "Mm, very good."

Looking at Cui Hejin's clear and meaningful eyes, Jiang Zhiluo's heart trembled, "Did I not sleep well last night?"

"Did I make you rest?"

Seeing her nervous and worried look, Cui Hejin had a slight smile in his eyes, and said, "No."

Jiang Zhiluo breathed a sigh of relief, "That's good."

Seeing that the dishes and chopsticks had been cleaned up by Cui Hejin, Jiang Zhiluo could only prepare to go to the pier to sell chili meat sauce.

Mrs. Cui said: "I will accompany you."

Jiang Zhiluo said: "Mom, I can go by myself this time."

Mrs. Cui said: "How can I do it, how hard it is for you alone."

Jiang Zhiluo explained with a smile: "Mom, it's not hard to just sell chili meat sauce, this one doesn't need to be fried and sold at the same time, I can come here quickly."

"Mother happened to be steaming the snow red at home."

"And more than half of the house has been built, so I have to worry about things over there."

"Besides, if mother is at home, if someone comes to buy leek seeds, mother can also be at home."

Mrs. Cui suddenly felt that she also needed to stay at home.

Mrs. Cui thought for a while and said, "Then I'll stay at home first."

"Don't be tired when you go to the pier by yourself, and pay attention to safety."

Although she knew that her daughter-in-law was capable, Mrs. Cui still gave some instructions with some worries.

Jiang Zhiluo smiled lightly and said, "Mother, it's okay, there are many regular customers at the pier, they all know us, so nothing will happen."

At the beginning of doing brown sugar business at the wharf, and setting up a stall at the wharf to do pot helmet business during this period, many people at the wharf and some people who run the boat are familiar with them.

Sometimes even if you don't buy anything, you will say hello to them and talk to them.

When Jiang Zhiluo was about to go out with her things, Cui Hejin came to her.

Handed her a dagger in his hand.

Jiang Zhiluo looked at the sharp dagger, her heart trembled, "This is it?"