Young wife Li, she won again

Chapter 118
This year's winter was extremely cold, and the charcoal stove in the house was burning very vigorously. Su Qingyue sat beside her, drinking tea while lazily sweeping the snow scene outside the window.

Her eyes narrowed slightly, like a cat enjoying the sun.

Dai Rong carefully turned the food on the stove. The peanut shells and steamed bun slices were all attractive golden yellow, and the sweet potatoes had already started to soften, exuding a hint of sweetness in the air.

"Sister, it's going to be Laba, when are we leaving this time?" Dai Rong asked.

"Don't leave, how about celebrating the New Year here?" Su Qingyue said.

"Of course! If this is the case, we have to buy some new year's goods!" Dai Rong said happily.

"Yeah, so what should I buy?" She had no common sense in this regard.

"I'm going to make a list! The most important festival of the year, even though there are only three of us, we still have to spend it lively, right Your Majesty?" Dai Rong said proudly.

"Ouch!"

The king raised his neck and called twice, and the room was filled with a warm and happy atmosphere.

Su Qingyue had heard the name of Ninghe Snow Town for a long time, and originally wanted to come and visit, but suddenly changed her mind after staying for a few days.

The place is sparsely populated, and they rented this house with very little money.

Although the main body is made of wood, the walls have been thickened to keep warm. The room is warm and bright, making it very comfortable to live in.

You can enjoy the beautiful winter to your heart's content without experiencing the severe cold.

Dai Rong didn't even dare to imagine such a life in the past!
"My sister doesn't like meat, so I'd like to buy more fish! New Year's picture couplets are also indispensable, and there are bones, so we have to prepare more for our king..." Dai Rong muttered while writing quickly.

She grew up with her adoptive father and learned a lot of characters, but the writing is not very good-looking, and she can barely recognize it.

When she finished writing, the things on the stove were almost baked.

Su Qingyue didn't eat, so Dai Rong broke up with the king. After filling her stomach, she took the dog to play outside again.

Looking at the backs of those two running happily, the corners of Su Qingyue's mouth raised a slight arc.

For some reason, she became extremely sleepy after winter, and once she sat down, she didn't want to move.

That dream, which is both true and false, is also happening more and more frequently.

"Caiwei, I'm leaving...you have to take care of yourself while I'm not around."

The man's face was covered with a layer of fog, and his features were blurred.

But that voice was firmly engraved in Su Qingyue's mind.

At first glance, it sounds a bit like Li Chenfeng, but it doesn't have the domineering indifference of that man.

Every time he speaks, he feels very gentle, as gentle and considerate as the breeze and drizzle.

Su Qingyue's past is blank, and she is still not sure what her name is.

If it is Caiwei, why is the word Su Qingyue engraved on that personal jade pendant?

If it was Su Qingyue, why did the man in the dream bid him farewell over and over again?
She couldn't figure it out, and couldn't verify it.

After leaving Qincheng, she and Dai Rong traveled to many places, and they came to Ninghe after a lot of twists and turns.

The reason why I choose to live here for a long time is not because I am greedy for the snow scene here, but because I really can't walk anymore.

She now often falls asleep for no reason and spends very little time awake.

If you go on the road like this, you don't know how much trouble you will cause to the agent, so you will stay temporarily after weighing the balance.

After Laba, Dai Rong quickly noticed something strange about her.

"Sister, are you sick?"

"It's okay, just a little sleepy."

"Let's ask the doctor to come and have a look!" Dai Rong insisted.

Seeing her worried face, Su Qingyue couldn't refuse.

There is an old Chinese doctor in Xuexiang who is well-known for his kindness and kindness. On behalf of Ronghua, he was invited to his home at a high price.

After taking the pulse, the old Chinese doctor frowned more and more.

"Doctor, how is my sister?" Dai Rong asked nervously.

"This..." The doctor hesitated.

"It doesn't matter if you speak bluntly," Su Qingyue said.

"Oh! Miss, this pulse is as weak as cotton, weak as a spider's thread, and accompanied by intermittent sluggishness. This is a sign of a serious illness!" said the doctor.

His words were like a thunderbolt hitting Dai Rong's head.

"How is this possible? Although my sister is usually weak, she has always been healthy. Could it be that you have made a wrong diagnosis? Please take another look and make sure!" she said anxiously.

"I have been practicing medicine for 60 years. How can I be diagnosed wrong with this kind of pulse? If you two don't believe it, you can ask someone else to come and see it again." The old doctor said and wanted to pack the medicine box.

"Wait, since it's an illness, shouldn't you prescribe a prescription? How much does it cost? Just say it!" Dai Rong stomped anxiously.

"Good girl, come out with me." The doctor waved to her.

Dai Rong glanced at Su Qingyue, and went out anxiously.

It was a long time before she came back, her eyes were swollen like peaches.

"Arong, what did the doctor say?" Su Qingyue asked softly.

"It's nothing, he said that his medical skills are not good, let's see a doctor again." Dai Rong said nonchalantly.

"Tell me the truth." Su Qingyue smiled.

"Sister!" Dai Rong couldn't hold back immediately.

The old Chinese doctor only said one sentence: ask the patient what else he wants to eat, what unfulfilled wish he has, and satisfy her as much as possible!
What does this mean, who can't figure it out?
Dai Rong felt like falling into an ice cave at the moment, and his whole body was chilling!

Looking at Su Qingyue's smiling face like a flower, she felt more and more aggrieved.

"It will get better... my sister has always been kind-hearted, and she stands straight and upright. How can she get sick for no reason? I'll find another doctor for you!" Dai Rong said.

"No need, come here." Su Qingyue said.

"Sister!" Dai Rong felt extremely heartbroken.

"Don't be sad, I won't die, I'm just very sleepy, I just want to have a good sleep..." Su Qingyue said.

Her face, reflected by the snow outside the window, was like white jade, and holding Dai Rong's hand was also cold and without warmth.

Dai Rong lay down in front of the chair and watched her, tears rolled in his eyes, but he didn't dare to fall.

"Arong, can I ask you something?" Su Qingyue said.

"I'll do what my sister tells me!" Dai Rong said firmly.

"I feel very tired now, and I want to take a good rest. During the period, I may have apnea and no signs of life, but you don't have to be afraid. I should wake up by March next year at the latest. If I can't wake up by then, just replace me Choose a place to bury!" Su Qingyue said.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back!" Dai Rong sobbed.

After saying this, she couldn't bear it anymore, and tears fell like broken beads.

Although Dai Rong was very scared in her heart, she still chose to believe Su Qingyue's words as usual.

Whatever my sister says, that's what it is!
In the past few months, she has never made a mistake in predicting precision!
She said she was sleepy and wanted to sleep, so she just wanted to have a good sleep!

"Arong, help me change my clothes." Su Qingyue said.

"Which outfit does sister want to wear?" Dai Rong forced a smile on his face.

Su Qingyue chose a white shirt, a snow-white satin waistcoat and jacket skirt.

Even in winter clothes, she doesn't feel bloated at all.

Facing the mirror, Su Qingyue unconsciously remembered the dream of parting in the heavy snow, her consciousness gradually became trance...

(End of this chapter)