Fat Niang makes a fortune in farming

Chapter 36
"Then... can you scrape Sha?"

Dong Qingfeng's words made Meng Kejun shaken. I think so, now that I am in good health, even going to the market to sell a few dustpan baskets is better than lying at home to recuperate, but now the family has to spend the extra money to treat myself Grabbing medicine is still difficult.

"I think I got heat stroke that day when I was running under the sun. I heard that scraping can also cure heat stroke."

"So what if I do? No, you still have to see a doctor!"

Dong Qingfeng decided to leave it alone, even if he carried him, he would carry Meng Kejun to the medical center in the town, and pay her for the treatment of the disease.After thinking about it, grabbing Meng Kejun's hand was about to drag her to the entrance of the village.

"Hey! These young couples love each other, and they even flirted on the side of the road!"

"What's the matter? Are you still envious? Why don't you bring your man here to scold him too?"

The villagers who passed by saw Dong Qingfeng and Meng Kejun standing on the side of the road talking and talking, so they couldn't help but joked.

"Hey! Don't be like this!" Meng Kejun was extremely embarrassed by the passer-by's words, and his pale round face was even stained with a blush due to embarrassment.

She pulled her hand back from Dong Qingfeng's, and said to him in a low voice, "If it doesn't cost money, try not to spend money, if my scraping is not good, I will go to see a doctor soon. "

Hearing Meng Kejun's words, and thinking about it again, I still have a good scraping technique. He specially learned this scraping technique from the old people in the village. No matter how good it is, there will often be times when it is heated, and it will be fine as long as you shave yourself.

"That's good! But if it's still not good tomorrow, you have to go see a doctor immediately!"

"Also, don't tell father and mother about this! Save them worrying!"

On the way home, Meng Kejun did not forget to give Dong Qingfeng a word.

"I know that!"

Dong Qingfeng nodded repeatedly. If the two old people knew about it, they should not jump in a hurry.

Back home, Meng Kejun took the tomatoes he had just picked and made candied tomatoes for Ping'er.

She dug a small opening in the tomato, then drilled an iron spoon into the tomato through the small opening, scooped out the pulp inside one spoon at a time, put the pulp in a small bowl, and then sprinkled some white sugar on top.

Ping'er was eating tomato juice all over his face and mouth, and yelled that he had eaten less.

Dong Qingfeng insisted on making dinner, but Meng Kejun couldn't shirk it, so he had to leave it to him.

Unexpectedly, the food served on the table was exactly what she had imagined.

At noon, Dong Qingfeng made noodles for Ping'er alone with the extra fish soup from beating, and laid an egg for him.

The dried fish marinated in the morning was fried with chili, pumpkin, and a loofah soup.

Although the food was not as delicious as Meng Kejun's cooking, it was quite good in terms of a man's craftsmanship.

After grooming at night, Dong Qingfeng didn't take Ping'er back to Meng Kejun's room, but threw him directly on his parents' bed.

"No! I don't want to sleep here! I want to sleep with my sister-in-law! I want to listen to my sister-in-law's story about the gourd baby!"

Ping'er, who was thrown on the bed, didn't agree, he twisted his body and was about to get out of bed and wanted to run to Meng Kejun's room.

"Good boy, Ping'er! My little uncle has been exhausted for the past few days, so she needs to have a good rest. Be obedient, and my little uncle will come back from business tomorrow to buy you delicious food!"

Dong Qingfeng immediately grabbed Ping'er's small arm and coaxed him. He was going to scrape Meng Kejun later. If Ping'er was next to him screaming and making noise, not only would he not be able to shave well, but he would also scare the two old people.

"Then I want to eat winter melon candy!"

Ping'er immediately compromised when he heard that there was something delicious, and asked for winter melon candy.

"Okay! I'll buy you winter melon candy!"

Dong Qingfeng nodded with a smile, then the only way for such a child to ask him to compromise is to use food.

"Father! Mother! You should rest earlier too!"

"Good! Good! You guys went to bed early too! It's good to have a rest!"

The two old men who had already gone to bed nodded quickly to Dong Qingfeng.

After leaving the room, he closed the door by the way, until the lights in the room went out, Dong Qingfeng went back to his room and took the horn comb he had been using for scraping into Meng Kejun's room.

In the room, Meng Kejun was sitting by the bed. This moment was the most tense moment in the days she traveled here. Her heart was pounding so hard that she almost didn't jump out of her throat.

It's really not because of illness, but because she was really nervous, and the plate on her round face was also quietly stained with a blush.

It's not that she hasn't scraped before, it's because she knows that scraping will take off her clothes. Although she is Dong Qingfeng's daughter-in-law in name, the two of them have never held hands until now. He undressed in front of him.

How does this not make her nervous and shy.

Thinking about it, her breathing became more rapid, her face became redder, and even her palms began to sweat.

She didn't know whether it was because the light in the room was not good enough, or because Meng Kejun was too nervous and had an illusion. She saw Dong Qingfeng standing at the door of the room with a blush on his face.

"Uh...you take off your clothes first...then lie on the bed."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Dong Qingfeng was also taken aback by his unusually hoarse voice. He was afraid that Meng Kejun might misunderstand, so he quickly cleared his throat and explained with his voice that was no longer hoarse.

"Gua Sha only needs to scrape the back! You can just lie on the bed!"

After speaking, Dong Qingfeng turned his back to Meng Kejun.

Seeing Dong Qingfeng turn his back on him, Meng Kejun felt that he couldn't do it anymore, so he simply gritted his teeth and took off his clothes, then closed his eyes and lay down on the bed.

"All right!"

Although he kept shouting in his heart that it doesn't matter, it's okay, but Meng Kejun's voice trembled violently when he spoke.

Hearing Meng Kejun's words, Dong Qingfeng turned around.

Putting it on, Meng Kejun had already taken off his clothes and was lying on the bed, revealing his smooth back.

Walk in slowly, under the faint candlelight.

Dong Qingfeng's fingers trembled slightly, and his rapid breathing was even hot.

Although Meng Kejun's body is plump, his skin is as delicate and smooth as suet, and against the faint candlelight, there is even a faint white halo.

Taking a deep breath, Dong Qingfeng's Adam's apple slid up and down.

Not daring to think any more, he picked up the horn comb in his hand, precisely aimed at the acupuncture points on Meng Kejun's back, and scraped it off heavily.

"Um--"

The horn comb scraped heavily across the skin, and Meng Kejun, lying on the bed, frowned and let out a muffled snort.

It was so painful that Meng Kejun felt that his back was going to be pierced by the horn comb.

After a while, purple blood spots appeared on the snow-white skin.

"Be patient!"

Dong Qingfeng naturally knew how painful scraping was, and sometimes he couldn't stand the pain as a young man, let alone a woman like her.But if the scraping is not done vigorously, it will be useless if the scraping is not done.

(End of this chapter)