Mr. Xiang, your doctor's wife is a little poisonous

Chapter 45 Love to eat spicy food (1)
Song Wanzhi doesn't like staying up late. If there is no important thing, she will go to bed at Xu time. Before that, she would chat and laugh with Xiao Ye and Uncle Wang, and then prepare a cup of thick bone soup for them, and then go to bed after eating.

Song Wanzhi had an unexpected dream last night. In the dream, it was the three thousand floating lives in the bitter tea, the bleak snow in Zhaoguo Palace, and finally turned into ivy climbing on the small building.

Song Wanzhi opened her eyes, the last touch of green flashed in her mind, she rubbed her forehead, and then got up.

Walking outside, Xiao Ye slept soundly, but she didn't sleep soundly, she kicked the quilt again at night, and half of her arm was exposed.

No wonder I've had a sore shoulder recently.

Song Wanzhi stepped forward gently, pulled a quilt for her and covered it carefully, but heard Xiao Ye muttered: "I want to eat meat..."

Song Wanzhi smiled, this little girl can't live without talking in her sleep.

However, she still went to the kitchen, took out a piece of chicken breast, and decided to cook a rice porridge for Xiao Ye.

A new day begins.

After breakfast, Song Wanzhi stood under the eaves.

Yesterday's light snow has turned into heavy snow, like pieces of goose feathers swirling in the sky, the woman and maid next to her took out a broom and a shovel, and wanted to sweep the snow, Song Wanzhi saw it and said: "Then Leave it at that."

The mother-in-law and maid over there listened and nodded before it was too late. In the past few days, they didn't do much in the inner house, and they were all taken by Xiao Ye to tidy up the newly opened land. In order to let the seeds germinate, every day in He stayed there, wishing he could widen his eyes and see a hole in that piece of new sky.Because Xiao Ye told them that as long as they germinated, they don't have to worry about it anymore, but it snowed so much yesterday, and it's like this again today, there's nothing they can do about it!
The glazed whites fell into Song Wanzhi's eyes, she walked down, and felt herself sinking in slowly, just as she closed her eyes, a snow ball hit her, Song Wanzhi only felt a puff of snow The chilly feeling came down from her neck, she opened her eyes, then raised her eyebrows at Xiao Ye: "Look good."

With a little tiptoe, a spin, a spin, the underground snow condensed into five balls under her feet, and then flew towards Xiao Ye in the distance with a "swoosh".

"Sister, spare me!" Xiao Ye begged for mercy with a smile, she hugged her head and started running, but before she had time to escape, five snowballs landed on her body, splashing fluffy.

Song Wanzhi laughed and said, "I can't get around you this time!"

"Sister..." Xiao Ye pretended to be lonely, but she bent down abruptly, and then threw the dumpling in her hand with a "swoosh".

Song Wanzhi was hit straight again.

Saya stuck out her tongue happily.

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Ghost spirit. Come on!"

After speaking, he bent down and began to knead the snow balls, and Xiao Ye also hurriedly started to knead the snow balls.

Uncle Wang watched the two sisters running on the snow, one and the other were covered in snow, he couldn't help laughing and shook his head, they were still children after all.He looked at it for a while, then turned and went into the stable behind to tend the horse.

The voices of the two young girls pierced through cheerfully, and the girl and woman next to her were stunned. Miss, who is not dignified and elegant?How do you act like a three or four year old child?
While the two were having fun, Xiao Ye lowered her head, rubbed a big snowball, and squinted her eyes: "Sister, who are we hitting?"

Song Wanzhi smiled and said, "Beat the bad guys!"

"it is good!"

Xiaoye threw the snowball in her hand with a "swoosh" sound!
(End of this chapter)