Married a proud husband after farming

Chapter 15 The Sealing Fee
Mrs. Li went to the kitchen to cook, and Rong Jiu also went back to the house to sort out the medicinal materials. Shen Cheng handed her the remaining few taels of silver. It was the same sentence last night, but he said it very seriously: "I will do my best to let you Have a good time."

Rong Jiu didn't answer, and didn't say anything about being a scholar who is useless. She grinned and smiled brightly: "My husband, you are as beautiful as a flower, I will give you flowers, I am willing."

Shen Cheng: "."

Rong Jiu pointed to a pile of herbs on the table and said, "These are medicines for dad, and the rest are dried and sold for money."

Shen Cheng's eyes flickered lightly, and they fell deeply on Rong Jiu. He really wanted to know, as a little girl, she had endless work to do every day, and she didn't even have anyone to teach her how to read. Where did she learn to read? medicine.

"Who taught you your medical skills?"

"This girl is amazingly talented, of course she is self-taught."

Of course, Shen Cheng would not believe this kind of nonsense. Some people study hard all their lives and haven't even learned a superficial thing. How could she learn superb medical skills without a teacher?
"Where did your medical skills come from?" Shen Cheng stared at her and asked again.

"For the sake of your good looks, give me a kiss and I'll tell you."

The smile on Rong Jiu's smiling face deepened, and she became more and more adept at teasing her, waiting to see the beauty shy like a flower.

Shen Cheng had a cold face: "Who the hell are you?"

"I'm your wife, Mrs., kiss me," Rong Jiu leaned close to his face, "Kiss me, and I'll tell you."

"Rong Jiu!" Shen Cheng gritted his teeth and drank in a low voice, looking at her shameless appearance, his face darkened.

"Msister, you should call me Rong Rong, or Ah Jiu, it sounds more intimate, like a husband and wife."

Shen Cheng left in anger.

Rong Jiu poured a bowl of tea and took a sip slowly.

The beauty is thin-skinned, and she can still tease and fool her, but this is not a long-term solution.

Rong Jiu stroked the rim of the bowl, thinking about it, when Shen Cheng suddenly came in again.

She was startled, afraid that he would really kiss, and even held her breath.

Shen Cheng gave her a strange look: "The tea is cold, don't drink too much, it will hurt your stomach."

"Oh."

"time to eat."

"Oh."

Rong Jiu secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that he had been cowardly just now, he was very depressed.

Mrs. Li really made a big dinner, and kept adding vegetables to her bowl, which made Mrs. Wang very jealous.

After the meal, Rong Jiu asked Xiao Qingluo to get the cherries, and sent some to Li's house by the way. As for Wang and Shen Yueying, they didn't give any pips.She also kept some for herself, and planned to dry them into dried cherries.

After nightfall, Rong Jiu took a shower, then slumped on the bed and did not move.

Shen Cheng came in with a basin of hot water: "I've been tired all day, let's soak my feet before going to sleep, otherwise, I'll wake up tomorrow sore and sore."

Rong Jiu was overwhelmed by the flattery, the beautiful husband-in-law looked like an ice cube, and he even specially brought her footwashing water.

"Did your head be caught by the door? Or have you been bewitched?"

".Want me to lift you up?"

"Okay."

Shen Cheng froze for a moment, he just asked a casual question, and she really walked along.

Rong Jiu looked at his reddened ears, and smiled with the corner of his mouth upturned: "Sir, I need to be hugged before I get up."

Shen Cheng stretched out his hand towards her, although his face was cold, but his tone was very gentle: "Get up."

Rong Jiu held his hand, stood up with a smile on her face, and as soon as her feet were put into the basin, Shen Cheng held her ankles.

Rong Jiu shrank back in shock.

"do not move."

Shen Cheng rubbed her feet with just the right strength, he lowered his head slightly, his stern face was a little warmer under the shadow of the lamp.

Rong Jiu's heart fluttered, and she suddenly leaned over and touched his lips lightly.

Shen Cheng's mind was blank, but he could clearly feel the strange emotion in his heart gently rippling like water waves.

Rong Jiu's lips brushed against his cheek and fell behind his ear, with a low laugh: "Hush money."

(End of this chapter)